Everyone; I, The Super-Limited Master, Can Do Whatever I Want!

Boom··

There was a loud bang.

Boris fell from the sky!

The heavy, expensive earth-heavy suit he was wearing had collapsed!

Nobody knows.

At that moment, Boris faced something.

No one will know.

How desperate Boris was at that moment!

It was the suffocating feeling of being in a sealed container, watching the water gradually submerge yourself.

It was as if I was on the ground, watching the fireball of the mushroom egg exploding gradually engulfing me.

Can't dodge!

Can't resist!

Can't fight!

We can only quietly wait for death to come!

this!

This is what Boris really faces!

That moment seemed very long.

Boris thought about a lot of things.

He didn't understand why Ye Su, as a newly awakened tenth-level professional, would hand out such a sword.

Slowly, he understood.

Being able to achieve absolute perfect scores in the global college entrance examination copy should not be so simple.

It seemed like this trap was layered upon him, trapping him step by step.

Is he stupid?

no!

He is the one who can hand out such a sword with incomparable confidence!

No matter what kind of conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, they are all clowns!

And he is the clown that Beacon pushed onto the stage!

‘This fucking world will never come again! '

Boris's consciousness fell into darkness.

Ye Su's sword is too fast, too fast.

There is almost no time left for Boris to say his last words.

Sistine was so shocked that she didn't even have time to rescue him.

then.

Boris is cold.

in live footage around the world.

he!

It’s cold!

Everyone present took a collective breath.

Oh My God!

This is···

magic?

Taoism?

Or supernatural powers?

They saw nothing.

I felt the sword in Ye Su's hand flash.

Then, Boris, who theoretically could never lose, died!

The only thing left in the field was Sistine's roar;

"This is definitely cheating!"

"Ye Su is only level ten, there is no way he can deliver such a sword!"

"Tell me, who of you helped him?"

"Damn Daxia people, you must not..."

Snapped····

Seeing Sistine getting more and more filthy as he cursed.

Zhao Que, who was in the Tianzihao team, flew over with a slap in the face!

Sistine was whipped around.

Rubbish.

This is Daxia!

And he can't even accept defeat.

I had no choice but to shut him up myself.

then.

He took the box containing the Yuanling Crystal from his hand.

Old Bidden, you still don’t want to place a bet?

I can’t beat you to death!

at the same time.

Zhao Que couldn't help but glanced at the box.

Ten Yuanling Crystals!

This is an incredible amount of wealth.

As long as Ye Su says he is willing to take action, there will be a mountain of resource cards on the playground!

··

Sistine looked at the corpses in the field, and then at the stolen Yuanlingjing.

now.

His world has collapsed!

Those Yuan Lingjing don't belong to his family.

It was made up of several consortiums.

Secured by him.

After all, once the plan is implemented, it is guaranteed.

However··

did not expect.

This so-called certainty was shattered by Ye Su's sword!

He is finished!

Yuan Ling Jing is too expensive!

This compensation, the entire consortium will bleed profusely!

His family may not be able to turn around in the next few decades.

Damn it!

Damn it!

why?

At this moment, Sistine seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

There was no light in his eyes, and the confidence was gone.

All that remains is a touch of old age and lingering hatred.

Ye Su seems to have walked into his trap step by step, but actually led himself into the abyss.

even···

It seemed that he had brought this upon himself.

"I will never let him go!"

“Ye Su, you deserve to die!”

Sistine walked away despondently with boundless hatred.

Not even Boris’s body was taken with him.

No one cared that Sistine fled like a prodigal dog.

Everyone present looked at Ye Su with fiery eyes.

Powerful!

Extremely talented!

Endless wealth!

This series of labels were poured on Ye Su's head without hesitation.

In this era of global copy.

They seem to have seen the rise of a strong man!

Although Ye Su has only experienced one copy of the college entrance examination.

But the talent is there.

The future is infinitely bright.

at the same time.

There are still a large number of Yingyingyanyans with stars in their eyes.

They are all daughters of wealthy families.

In a big family, marriage is inevitable, unless the talent is amazing.

And when he thinks of his marriage partner, he has such a demeanor.

Hearts were hot, and many people felt warmth at the heels of their legs.

"Ye Su, do you watch this interview?"

Zhang Zhengguo asked.

A large number of cameras at the scene came to interview Ye Su for winning the title of champion.

but.

The fight disrupted the plan.

As a result, we don’t have enough time now.

"forget it."

Ye Su said.

The limelight today is nearly enough.

Now I still go home to pack my things and prepare to go to NUS.

hey-hey···

The National Assembly will give yourself a single-player copy of the Data Bronze Gate.

The thought of a copy.

Ye Su is excited.

After all, that can truly improve one's own strength!

"good!"

Zhang Zhengguo nodded.

Then waved.

Soon, the stability maintenance personnel at the scene began to gradually leave with the media.

People didn't have any opinions either.

The status of professionals is inherently high.

It's normal to not want to be interviewed.

but.

As the media left, the crowd at the scene did not all disperse.

The rest are members of the aristocratic families.

It's normal for them to be here.

Because Ye Su has something in common with them!

Anchor!

The aristocratic families all developed by taking the Anchor Test.

Ye Su has also almost entered this circle.

Isn't it normal for these people to come to recognize people?

Daxia officials have never rejected this circle, on the contrary they are very supportive.

very simple.

The blood of the aristocratic family is very good.

You are keen on marriage, that is also to make more professionals born in Daxia.

Moreover, they are professionals trained by your own resources.

This kind of thing, Daxia wished for more.

Because, the more professionals there are, the more favorable the future national war dungeons will be!

As for this circle against the country body?

impossible!

Don't forget, the anchor points are all in the hands of the officials, are you a traitor?

Forfeiture of anchor proceeds.

Once every anchor point income is obtained, your family will collapse!

Not only will the aristocratic families not eat back the national body, but they want to make the national body stronger.

because.

A stronger state means more rare resources.

The aristocratic family has plenty of wealth.

More rare resources means that the professionals in their family can become stronger.

So it can be seen from many small things.

In the system of the era of national copy.

Officials, professionals, aristocratic families, etc...

It has almost formed a very complete system!

Complement each other, share weal and woe!

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