Super Dimensional Guild

Roman Tyrant: "Good! Very good! It was a good fight."

Roman tyrant: "His level of splendor, compared with the pinnacle of the arena, is also inferior. 21

Nero couldn't help screaming, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Zombie Ancestor: ...Interesting! The power of frost, the power of warsong, and that magical weapon like raindrops?"

Zombie Ancestor: "Now I believe a little bit, you are really the existence of Otherworld!"

The general took a sip of the red wine, his expression puzzled. He has lived in this world for too long. Therefore, this world has almost no secrets for him.

And he has never seen water droplets before, and there is such a different power as the battle song... so he is basically sure that it is not his old acquaintance who is planning him.

"Interesting!" The general licked his lips, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, "This guild... really brought me a surprise beyond my expectations."

With the passage of time, the god shaman finally escaped into reality uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was captured by 10 water droplets. Afterwards, two big water droplets shattered his body one after the other.

"My side is almost coming to an end!" Ao Bing came to the front of the Yinbo Lion King with no expression on his face, held up the double hammers, and then slammed them down.

Accompanied by a bang, the body of the Sonic Lion King was shattered, and his breath of life was completely wiped out.

"Ding! The union task has been completed! Union president Su Xiaoxiao got 30,000 points! Ao Bing got 70,000 points! Liu Peiqiang got 90,000 points! Hatsune Miku got 5,000 points. Mo Qi got 5,000 points .”

"The harvest is not bad!" Stretching his body, Su Han smiled, stepped forward, and appeared directly beside Ao Bing.

Ao Bing subconsciously clenched the sledgehammer, and when he confirmed that it was Su Han beside him, he breathed a sigh of relief and spread his palms. The ice hammer fell to the ground with a bang, shattered into tiny pieces of ice.

...That!" Ao Bing hesitated for a moment, then asked, "After the task is completed, what should we do?"

"Of course I went back!" Su Han shrugged. Liu Peiqiang took the two water droplets back and came to Su Han's side.

"...Mr. President!" Hatsune Miku thought for a while, and said softly, "Excuse me, can you restore the surrounding environment to its original state... After all, the coffee we were in before The store belongs to Ms. Qi Qi."

Hatsune Miku subconsciously glanced at the coffee shop. At this time, the coffee shop was dilapidated, and it no longer had the elegant and generous atmosphere it had before.

"It's all small things." Su Han snapped his fingers casually, and time began to flow backward at this moment. The broken houses were repaired again, and even the wounds of the injured people who managed to escape outside healed on their own.

...a power beyond imagination!" Looking at the backward world in front of him, Luo Tianyi's voice carried a trace of shock and disbelief.

"Then, let's go back first!" Su Han smiled at them, and then clicked the return button.

A brilliant brilliance surrounded him, the bodies of Ao Bing and Liu Peiqiang. Between breaths, several of them disappeared.

Luo Tianyi, Hatsune Miku, and Mo Qi looked at each other in dismay. After a long time, Hatsune Miku broke the silence.

"Miss Qiqi! Now that the matter has been resolved...then let's go to your coffee shop to sing as we said before!"

"I don't think it's time to sing now!" Qi Qi shook her head, her eyes flickering, "Although the president has reversed the time... the houses and streets that were destroyed by Ao Bing and water droplets have been restored. ! But he didn't say... erased the memories of the previous group of people."

Hatsune Miku's expression gradually stiffened, she stammered, "What do you mean?"

"Next, we should go to the front stage!"

Meiqi sighed leisurely, she turned and walked towards the coffee shop, "Stay in there for a while! It won't be long...the police should come to the door.

After opening and closing his eyes, Su Huangke came to his room.

"The first is to receive the task reward for this time."

Su Han glanced at the rewards, which were an unlimited lucky draw with a 10% increase in luck, and a random sonic ability.

....... The lottery is drawn in the guild! As for the sonic ability... I wonder what I will get?" Su Han rubbed his chin with great interest.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a mission notification sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ding! Su Xiaoxiao, the president of the guild, has successfully extracted the lion's roar skill (mythical martial arts version)."

Su Han's expression suddenly became extremely delicate, he is naturally not unfamiliar with Lion's Roar Kungfu...Of course, the mythical martial arts version that the guild deliberately emphasizes is naturally not an ordinary low-level martial arts method.

According to the information that appeared in Su Han's mind. This set of exercises can be practiced to the limit, and it can even shatter the starry sky with a roar.

"But... this thing is still useless to me!"

Su Han reached out and rubbed his brow with some distress. But after thinking about it, he finally said nothing, sighed, lay on the bed, and entered the guild chat room

The trade union chat room is naturally very lively at the moment.

Al Nesti: "@ZombieAncestor. Wait until the leader bubbles up! You can ask the leader for a memory copy."

Al Nesti: "And the memory copy...you can think of it...well! as the future trajectory of your world."

Grandfather of Zombies: "..."

Zombie Ancestor: "Is it similar to the ability of Tianshu?"

The general is thoughtful.

Nan Xiaoniao: "?????"

Tu Shan Honghong: "!!!!"

Edogawa Conan: "Wait...you mean! Your world has the ability to predict the future?"

Conan's face suddenly changed.

Su Xiaoxiao: "In the world of generals, there is indeed a heavenly book that can predict the future! But... the heavenly book is not so much a prophecy, it is better to say that it records the trajectory of fate. So! The heavenly book is not a prophecy anymore ......."

Haruhi Suzumiya: "..."

Southern bird:

Daoist Daoist Zhang Sanfeng: "But isn't it more terrifying like this?"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng only felt his scalp go numb.

He dare not imagine, what kind of despair is the determined future...

[PS: I can't bear it anymore, there are two more tomorrow].