Lords of the Sky Chat Room

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Gensokyo World.

At this time, Yakumo Zi has just become a monster sage, and has not yet become a monster idler in the future, so naturally he has not had time to create any Gensokyo.

"This Saitama should be a human, right? A human being, where can he become stronger? And he is not an onmyoji, but looks like a Japanese samurai."

As a big monster who masters the realm, Yakumo Zi has the powerful strength to despise the entire human race.

Even Haruaki Abe, known as the strongest Onmyoji, can't be a big climate in front of her.

She is so powerful that she can't think of how strong she can be according to the basic training method like Saitama.

"But, do you link the group chat of the heavens and the world... This chat group of the heavens is a bit interesting."

Yakumo Zi smiled slightly. He had tried everything that should be tried. No matter what method he used, he couldn't get rid of this sudden chat group from his mind.

However, for now, chat groups are not harmful, are they?

The stranger in the chat group, if she really wants to do something to her, she might not be able to stop it, so she doesn't have to be so troublesome at all, right?

And chat groups, as the name suggests, are for chatting, right?

It sounds very interesting to be able to chat with the strong in other worlds, doesn't it?

Yakumo Zi smiled slightly.

"Blue, we are hungry and want to eat."

"Yes, yes... Master Zi, wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

In the next room, there was a rush of noise.

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"How? Demiurge, how is the situation?"

At the same time, the large underground tomb of Naxalik.

In the solemn and gloomy palace, full-scale old bones, the supreme supreme Ainz Ur Gong, sits on the dark and imposing throne full of majesty.

On his right, it is Dimius who has successfully joined the chat group of the heavens.

Ainz Ur Gong raised his skull, a green light flashed across his body, stretched out his pale finger bones to knock on the throne, and asked in a deep voice.

Dimiugos hurriedly knelt down on one knee, staring at his boss, the leader of the big tomb, Ainz Urgung, and said:

"My lord, the subordinates have found out that this chat group from the heavens that suddenly appeared in the subordinates' minds is a tool to connect with other world powerhouses..."

Dimiugos said all he had seen and heard without hesitation on the spot.

After noticing that his boss heard this, his face still felt calm, and he couldn't help feeling a while.

The supreme supreme is worthy of the supreme supreme, even in the face of such a big thing, his face is calm.

"That's it."

Under Dimiugos's gaze, Ainz Ur Gung stood up suddenly, another green light flashed, touched his chin, and after a moment of contemplation, he turned his back and said:

"I see, Dimiugos, go down first. If something happens to the chat group, remember to report it in time."

"Yes, subordinates understand!"

Dimiugos looked at Ainz Ul Christine with admiration in his heart.

It is indeed Ainz Ul Gon-sama, who makes people totally confused.

"Subordinates retire."

After bowing to the inexplicable and greenish-looking Ainz Ur Gong, Demiurge retired.

Well, he was going to go back to the room to ponder the thoughts of his boss.

After all, as a subordinate, Dimiugos felt, how could he become an incompetent subordinate who didn't understand?

If you don't even understand what your boss thinks, let your boss remind yourself of everything, and let your boss say everything clearly.

How can I become a qualified subordinate?

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Douluo world.

After downloading the "Douluo Continent" uploaded by Chen Changsheng, an extremely heavy book appeared in Tang Hao's hands without warning.

Regarding this magical phenomenon, Tang Hao's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but believe in the existence of the chat group of the heavens.

I couldn't wait to open "Douluo Continent" and read it carefully. The contents of the book also made Tang Hao weird.

He didn't expect that his future son would be a Tang Sect genius in his previous life, and he came to Douluo mainland after jumping off the cliff.

In other words, his son has not been born yet, is it because he learned some inner sect practice in a different world of Tang Sect?

Tang Hao was a little dizzy.

However, this is probably what the group said about crossing the world.

Judging from the description in the book, Tang San's strength in his previous life was not enough to pass through, and Tang Hao still hadn't figured out the reason for it.

By chance, it was indeed reborn.

"It turns out that the Spirit Hall was attacked after Ah Yin was born while she was weak? The three titled Douluo, ha ha, Spirit Hall, really worthy of Tang."

Tang Hao watched quickly. Although he had not yet become a titled Douluo, he was so powerful that he could do nothing at all.

In a short period of time, he had watched the episodes of his and A Yin being attacked by the Spirit Hall, and understood the real reason.

"Three Title Douluo? I will become stronger. When that moment comes, I will be strong enough to sweep everything! No need to evade!"

When he said this, Tang Hao's momentum was like a rainbow, and his whole body seemed unspeakable.

After all, the future is already known in advance. If nothing is done, wouldn’t it make people laugh?

Let's not say what other people will do, but he is Tang Hao!

"Hao, so you are here."

Gently tapped the back of Tang Hao's head with his hand, and at this moment, A Yin suddenly protruded his head from Tang Hao's side, and his light blue silky hair fell from his shoulders.

Her voice was as elegant as pure snow, the blue-gold dress covered her whole body, and her luxurious and elegant temperament set off her non-mortal delicate face.

Golden ribbons were curled up around the skirt, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

The azure blue eyes are as flawless as blue crystals, and they seem to be full of smiles.

"What are you doing here? Go back~"

Tang Hao was in a trance, his original solemn expression slowly calmed down after Ah Yin appeared, his face involuntarily showing a soft expression:

"A Yin, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will definitely protect you."

"Huh?" A Yin was taken aback. Although he didn't know what happened, he still showed a soft smile when he heard that, and said, "Well, I believe you, Hao."

"By the way, let me tell you a surprise, Hao, I'm pregnant."

"!!!"

Tang Hao shook his hand and he staggered and almost fell.

Looking at A Yin with disbelief on his face, Tang Hao only felt that he was a little bit dumbfounded at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was happiness or sadness...

His son Tang San is about to be born.

In other words, is there only a mere nine months left before the Wuhun Hall attacked?!!

Chapter 6 Basic Policy of Nuclear Peace Doctrine

Head and hair loss???

After hearing the voice reminding at the door, Chen Changsheng suddenly panicked.

Before he could think about it, he quickly picked up the mirror next to him and looked at it carefully.

Then Chen Changsheng found out.

His hair seems to have fallen out!!!

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Chen Changsheng suddenly remembered the legend about Saitama.

I'm bald and stronger...

Yes, the standard sign for Saitama to step into the invincible is complete baldness!

This is probably the side effect of the exercises, right?

Even Saitama himself is not immune to this kind of thing, let alone himself?

After thinking about this, Chen Changsheng gritted his teeth, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

If he is forced to choose between hair and getting stronger...

Then...

Chen Changsheng naturally...

Would choose...

Become stronger!!!

His expression kept changing a few more times. Thinking about this, Chen Changsheng slowly calmed down. After that, he looked at the smaller figure at the door...

"Brother, I feel that your hair seems to be really falling, so you need to be restrained."

"Keep rolling, don't talk nonsense, how can you lose your hair for no reason? The entrance examination for high school is coming soon. If you don't practice well, why are you looking for me?"

Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched, but he still replied stiffly.

And at this time, standing at the door was his sister in this world who was still in junior high school.

According to memory, Chen Changsheng in this world seems to be a Sanpu boy with an ordinary name, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary cultivation level.

Having a car, a house, and a sister at home is a small asset in general.

However, due to work reasons, parents are away all year round, and they usually only come back once during the Chinese New Year.

Although she looks pretty cute, but now that technology and immortality coexist, junior high school students are no longer like junior high school students.

"Ah, ah, I'm getting angry when I talk about this, brother, the kid next to me has been crying and crying all the time, and it is so noisy that it has seriously affected my cultivation. I will be taking the entrance examination tomorrow!"

At this time period, in Chen Changsheng's world, the college entrance examination is also an important stage.

Chen Changsheng is only a first year in high school. Even if he graduated this semester, he will only be a second year in high school next week, without the tension of exams.

But sister Chen Ling'er is facing the first major exam in her life except for the college entrance examination, the high school entrance examination!

At such a critical moment, the child in the next room was still crying. It is no wonder that Chen Linger would take the initiative to find his brother Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng raised his brows and said, "Children... it's normal to cry and cry, and you will pass after a forbearance."

Chen Linger widened her eyes and said loudly, "But I have endured it for two hours, brother!"

Chen Changsheng: "..."

It's not that Chen Changsheng didn't hear the cry of the child outside, but he didn't need to meditate. He was just doing push-ups, so naturally he didn't care about the crying.

So what, have you been crying for two hours for so long?

The world of cultivating immortals is worthy of being a world of cultivating immortals. Even a child can have so many tears.

"Ah, wait, wait until your brother goes out and talk to the neighbor."

Chen Changsheng gave a dry cough, with an awkward expression on his face, before Chen Linger's request, he took the initiative to get up and walk out of the house.

"Woo, I don't care, I want to see the bald head! I want to see! I want to see! Wow wow wow!"

Chen Changsheng: "..."

As soon as he left the room, the child's cry became clearer, and the harsh sound resounded directly throughout the corridor.