The swifts circled in the sky above Zard's head, sometimes forming an S shape, sometimes a B shape.
It seemed to be a silent mockery of this traitor.
Zard waved his hands frantically: "Aaaaaah, my big brother's here!"
As he spoke, he stood up, waving his arms to greet the letters S and B in the sky, as if his older brother were inside those two letters.
The swifts that had been slowly circling began to speed up.
They scattered and flew toward the soldiers closest to Zard.
The sharp, piercing sound of swifts cutting through the air was deafening. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of swifts pierced through the soldiers one by one, like bullets.
Swifts are not bullets; the resistance they encounter when entering the human body is far greater than that of bullets.
But those swifts were like sharp knives, either slicing across the necks of Chen's soldiers or piercing through their chests.
No hindrance whatsoever!
Not content with piercing through one soldier, a swift used its momentum to pierce through another soldier behind it.
When the swift kills, the white paper swift suddenly turns blood-red, as if the swift is weeping blood.
At that moment, a masked young man, wearing a pair of stylish white headphones, sat on a hillside and sneered: "Qingchen, I'm not here to save you, I'm here to save Zard. This has nothing to do with you. Zard will be back soon. Let's see how you explain this to me later. Without you, my brother folds swifts for me, but with you here, he folds little frogs. This isn't over between us."
Huan Yu arrived, but to his dismay, he was the one who wanted to kill Qing Chen, but now Zard was forcing him to save Qing Chen as well.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Huan Yu controlled two swifts to fly towards Qing Chen.
But before the swift could land, Zard had already stepped in front of Qingchen.
Huan Yu nearly coughed up blood in anger: "You son of a bitch!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than another Chen family unit appeared from the northeast.
However, Qingchen remained standing there, as if he knew nothing.
Huan Yu was starting to lose his grip. He shouted, "I'm buying you time, so run! What are you standing there for?! You don't really think I can kill over two thousand soldiers, do you... wait!"
Meanwhile, in the advancing Chen army, Zheng Yuandong, disguised as a soldier, mingled with the ranks. He looked at the person next to him and asked, "Shall we make our move?"
The soldier next to him suddenly said, "Sergeant, we'll be back soon. I think they can hold on. Let's wait a little longer."
The speaker was none other than He Jinqiu, who was also disguised as a soldier.
Zheng Yuandong frowned: "What are we waiting for? Didn't we come here to provide support?"
He Jinqiu shook his head: "Wait a little longer. Qingchen has something very important in his hands. I want to make a deal with him."
Zheng Yuandong frowned and looked into the distance: "You wait, I'm not waiting anymore."
However, at that moment, a huge roar came from the direction of Forbidden Land No. 002.
That roaring sound... was like the footsteps of a wild beast, like a herd of horses galloping recklessly across the wilderness!
The next moment, a ferocious giant covered in scars appeared in everyone's sight, carrying a large tree in his hand, followed by an endless herd of wild boars.
The giant seemed like a king of the wilderness. He felt He Jinqiu's gaze on him and gave He Jinqiu a cold look in return.
Boss He was stunned. What was going on? The giant in the forbidden land was actually an A-level? And he even had a sixth sense!
The giant waved a tree in his hand, and the herd of wild boars obediently began to charge, blocking the newly arrived troops on their way.
Gu Dong picked up a light tank from the ground and used it to shield himself from the hail of bullets.
Dingdong followed her younger brother's example, carrying a light tank and charging forward with a roar. Although she was very scared, she still encouraged Qingchen.
"Ding-dong!"
(I told you my friend wouldn't break his promise, it was you bad people who stopped him!)
Qing Chen remained standing there.
He had a very long dream.
He dreamt that he was a student in the seventh district of city number 5, nervously preparing for the unified examination of Qinghe University after the new year.
He will then need to hitch a ride to city number 10, which will cost him a considerable amount of money.
Qingchen carried his schoolbag, rode the light rail, listened to the analysis of history exam questions on his headphones over and over again, and looked at the information technology class supplementary textbook in his hand.
Qinghe University's unified entrance examination does not include an English subject, but instead adds an information technology course.
In this day and age, one can live without English, but one cannot live without information technology skills, and one cannot live without computer programming and application skills.
Huh, English?
What is English?
Qing Chen, the boy from the other world, sat on the light rail, puzzled. He didn't know how the word had popped into his head; it was rather strange.
However, he didn't think too much about it and just continued reading.
Upon arriving at the station, Qingchen slipped out of the light rail through the crowded throng and walked briskly towards his home.
As he passed through the streets of District 7, someone saw that he was intact and quickly approached him: "Do you want to sell your organs? The Chen Group recently released a new transparent phone. You can get it by exchanging one kidney and still have some pocket money left!"
Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but before he could say anything, his sister-in-law Ningxiu came running out of the stairwell angrily, holding a spatula and wearing an apron. Like a mother tiger protecting her cub, she came to Qingchen's side and angrily scolded the old man who had tempted Qingchen: "Old Wang, how can you be so shameless? My Qingchen is going to Qinghe to take the college entrance exam. If you dare to trick him into selling his organs, I'll beat your brains out!"
As she spoke, Ning Xiu brandished the shovel in her hand, wishing she could just split Old Wang's head open.
Old Wang felt guilty: "I only said it once."
"Shut up!" Ning Xiu cursed angrily. "We've been neighbors for years, have you no shame? Get out of here, or his brother and father will beat you to death when they come back!"
Qingchen stared blankly at his sister-in-law, only to see that she had tied all her long, beautiful hair back with a simple hair tie, and her beautiful face was without any makeup.
For some reason, he suddenly felt like crying.
He didn't know why either.
Seeing that Qingchen's eyes were red, his sister-in-law said somewhat apologetically, "Was I too fierce just now and scared you? Hurry up and go home to study. Dinner will be served when your father and brother come back. Don't worry, we have three grown men in our family. No one in this Seventh District will dare to bully us."
That's how it is in the lower three districts. The more men in a family, the less likely they are to be bullied, and the more confident they are.
However, Qingchen's father always said it was a pity that he didn't have a daughter, and that he wished Qingchen were a girl...
Qingchen walked into the stairwell, feeling that something was off about today.
While reviewing, he felt somewhat distracted, as if he had forgotten something.
In this one-bedroom apartment, the only bedroom was given to Qingchen.
Originally, the father said that his older brother and sister-in-law should live in the house so that they could have a big, healthy son soon, but his older brother insisted on giving that bedroom to Qingchen.
He said Xiaochen is still studying and is most afraid of being disturbed, so he wants her to live in the bedroom. There's no rush to have a baby; it's not too late after Xiaochen gets into Qinghe University and lives on campus.
Now, Xiaochen can sleep a little longer each day without being woken up by outside noise.
The rest of the family can just sleep on the floor in the living room and squeeze in together.
That evening, my father and brother returned home, covered in paint, dust, and sawdust from the renovation.
The older brother glanced into the house. Qingchen looked up and saw his brother smiling as he walked into the house. He secretly took two chocolates out of his pocket and placed them on the table: "I heard from my coworkers that eating this stuff can make students smarter. I bought you two. Eat them quickly."
Qingchen choked for a long time: "What kind of feudal superstition is this? Eating chocolate won't make you smarter."
“Who said that? Eat up,” the older brother said, pretending to be serious.
Just then, her sister-in-law's gentle voice came from outside: "Go wash your hands and eat. I have good news for you. I found an office job today! This way, you won't have to work so hard, and Xiaochen won't have to worry so much about the travel expenses to City 10."
For some reason, Qingchen suddenly burst into tears at his desk in the bedroom. He didn't know why he was so sad, but he felt that there had never been a day more painful than today in his life.
Gradually, his crying grew louder and louder.
He remembered; he wasn't Qing Chen, the boy from the other world.
He is the Lord of Daylight, the next leader of the Knights, and the future master of the Qing Clan!
He is a beta tester!
Qing Chen!
He finally remembered that when he was one and a half years old, Shadow had secretly carried him out of Ginkgo Manor to show Ning Xiu his precious younger brother.
So, when he was one and a half years old, he met that gentle woman who haunted his brother's dreams—his sister-in-law.
He remembered everything.
At this moment, the older brother slowly walked into the bedroom and asked softly, "Have you remembered everything?"
"Yes," Qingchen nodded frantically, crying, but he wished he hadn't remembered.
He longed to have such an older brother and such a sister-in-law.
If only he were just an ordinary teenager from City Five in the Otherworld.
“Go back if you remember,” the older brother said gently. “Don’t cry.”
“I don’t want to go back,” Qingchen said.
"No, you can't," Kyungjun gently wiped away his tears. "You should go back. There are people waiting for you over there."
"Thank you, brother. In the next life, please be my brother again."
"good."
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Huan Yu shouted angrily, "Get out of here! I can't hold on much longer! What are you all doing standing there like idiots waiting for some fool?! Traitors, get out of here!"
He hadn't even finished killing the two thousand people nearby when the six thousand people in the distance were already almost there. Zard would be dead for sure, and everyone else would die too!
However, at that moment, Huan Yu suddenly looked up.
A fierce energy fluctuation permeated and erupted in the space.
This terrifying energy was so powerful that even though no one was looking at him with murderous intent, Huan Yu could still feel a real sense of crisis.
In an instant, golden lightning shot into the sky.
Then, Qing Chen, who had been standing there asleep for an unknown amount of time, opened his eyes.
He looked at Zard and Yangyang and said, "You've worked hard, take a rest."