Xiao Fan didn't know how long Xie Linqing had talked with Miles.

He was too lazy to listen, and he was only hovering around and was completely formed from the world gear, and his talent was completely at the level of the virtual god-level amplification system.

Two days ago, Lin You shared her unique skills with herself, and the progress came (48/50).

Now, with Xie Linqing's book, there are 49 books, and only the last one is left.

And there is still half a year left before the invaders arrive, so it is definitely time.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, it took a long time to fall asleep again.

Xiao Fan opened his eyes and saw Xie Linqing's smile on his face. He knew that Miles was also a good player to coax girls.

In the end, he didn't say anything to Xie Linqing, and took the other party's martial arts and said goodbye.

The former crazy woman was now transformed into a super helper, which felt pretty good.

Late at night one day.

He stood on the balcony of his villa and looked up at the dazzling starry sky above his head.

He knew that in the distance that his eyes could not reach, a crack was constantly expanding, like a beast about to open its bloody mouth.

With half a year left, his realm has reached the fifth level of the star level. After counting it, half a year can lift him to the seventh level of the star level at most.

The actual combat effectiveness is still limited, which means that the protagonist of that war will not be himself.

Perhaps he could only pass through the surging defense line like a deserter, leave the Milky Way, grow slowly, and wait until the day he returns in triumph.

But not necessarily.

Perhaps on that day, he could see Miles' true strength.

The following days suddenly slowed down and it seemed that time had increased.

Once upon a time, most of the elderly in the college seemed to have evaporated, and they never met each other for a few years or months. During this period, they often left their laboratory or retirement villa and wandered around the college aimlessly, with their eyes in their eyes.

Full of regrets.

Today, Xiao Ding Dong found this place, and her white and tender little face was full of sadness.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Fan asked with his eyebrows frowned.

"My mentor suddenly told me a lot of stories about herself during this period."

Xiao Dingdong pouted his mouth and added: "It seems like he is entrusting something..."

Xiao Fan touched her little head and said, "Your teacher is a lifeologist, so you don't have to go to the front line."

"It would be great if that was the case." Xiao Dingdong sighed.

She is no longer a child and has experienced a lot over the years. She knows in her heart that when disaster strikes, the tutors of the college will not let us bear it.

Then they can only bear it themselves.

Everyone has to go to the front line, and no one can be an exception.

Sure enough, after a while, Lin Xianhuo found Xiao Fan with a bottle of high-strength wine, his eyes full of melancholy.

Then, Shao Yan also came.

Even Ling Tianlei ran over.

"I can't stand it anymore. My father was so fucking that he was crazy about me."

He was cursing and angry inside.

Lin Xianhuo and Shao Yan's situation is the same as Ling Tianlei.

Their fathers were all powerful people from the previous generation's super god class, and they could not escape such things as going to the front line.

Demonic War God, Ling Qian, to kill these older generation strong men, must face the invaders.

But they can't do anything.

All the hatred was thrown to the temple.

Xiao Fan didn't know how to comfort them, even he felt a little bored.

It seems that this vast night not only covers the sky, but also covers the future of the Milky Way.

Then, Yun Jinyu, Zhuge Tianming, Song Mingguang, and other super god class academies all ran to the class monitor's home.

Because when their parents could not rely on, the first person they could think of was Xiao Fan.

Soon, the living room of the big villa was filled with people.

Xiao Dingdong was about to go to the kitchen to make some food, but the doorbell rang again. This time it was Ying Zheng and Xihe.

"You are here too?" Xiao Fan said hello in surprise.

Ying Zheng chuckled and said, "Can't I come?"

"sure."

On the side, Xihe was about to help Dingdong and learn some cooking skills.

Soon, a wide variety of food was brought up, and everyone hurriedly thanked Ding Dong and Xihe, but the atmosphere was still quite low.

However, people seem to have talked a little more, perhaps because there are many people, and they have a support for each other and a person to talk to.

Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, one of Ling Tianlei's team members suddenly couldn't help crying. He was drunk and hugged the captain tightly, and whimpered: "I don't want them to die."

"Damn, don't curse your parents to death!" Ling Tianlei slapped the team member on the forehead, but he could not let go of his face.

But Xiao Fan did not expect that crying seemed contagious. One person cried, and then the second person, the third person, and more and more team members began to hug the people around him and cried.

They fantasized about that lonely future, living alone in the house where they lived since childhood, without the sound of their mother calling themselves for dinner, nor the breath of their father.

I was alone, standing alone inside, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed that everything had changed.

Xiao Fan watched all this quietly, listening to the increasingly surging crying.

Sudden.

He slapped the table suddenly, stood up and roared, "What are you crying!"

As soon as these words were said, all the crying stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the angry squad leader in a little horror, feeling a little at a loss.

Xiao Fan glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "First!"

"Why do you think your parents will die?"

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"Now, with the help of Zheng Qiong, Liu Yuan and others, no matter how bad the situation is, those strong people will not be killed in a very short time."

“And what is the key?”

"It's me!"

"It's us!"

“We are the hope of this planet.”

"It is also the hope for your fathers to survive."

"Yes, we are indeed very far away from the imperial level."

“But that doesn’t mean we can do nothing.”

"Everyone here, the most talented one is also the god-level, and we all come from the super god-class."

"And what is the meaning of the existence of the Super God Class? Tell me!"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Zheng, who was holding the sword, said in a deep voice: "Complete the impossible task."

"That's right!" Xiao Fan said loudly: "Whoever says we must be unable to do anything?"

"Is the Emperor level that strong? Is the Void God level that invincible??"

"We are from the super god class!"

"Everyone is a strong man who wants to surpass the gods!"

"Some emperor level and virtual god level."

"Why can't you kill it!"

"So next, I will announce the next mission of the Super God Class as the squad leader!"

"In that war six months later, we will at least kill one of the virtual god-level people!"

"No one can stop us from moving forward!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan's quick and fiery eyes, and the cowardice and fear in their hearts gradually dissipated.

A group of star-level evolvers want to cross the two major realms of the moon level and the sun level to directly kill the virtual god?

No one can convince anyone of this kind of thing.

But it came from Xiao Fan’s mouth!
Chapter completed!