"No, I'm not talking about that. What I'm saying is that there are some good people and some bad people in this world, which is really troublesome. If everyone was the same, I wouldn't have to think so much." Tang Shidao said something incomprehensible, and Tie Yunzhai couldn't understand it.

At this time, Tang Shidao added: "Thank you, Mr. Yunzhai. Let's walk slowly and visit the Secret Bridge of the Last World. If there are assassins and enemies who are entrusted to me, just hide aside."

"Mr. Tang, this place is very different. Weird and inexplicable changes may occur at any time. If we don't hurry..."

"Anxiety and worry are of no help to life and death, Mr. Yunzhai. You are risking your life to send me back this time, right? Since you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

"..." Tie Yunzhai was stunned.

Suddenly, he had a feeling in his heart: There is never darkness in life. If you regard yourself as a torch, you can shine and light up the way forward.

Only those who cannot enlighten themselves will not find a way out.

People who light themselves up never get lost.

"Okay, I'll accompany you, please."

"please."

The two started walking, and at this time the bridge appeared in front of them. At the same time, a huge change also occurred...the heaven, earth, and space changed drastically.

the other side.

another person.

"When you set foot here, you will be enemies of the gods."

A sandalwood table.

one person.

A writing brush.

A stack of parchment documents.

An opening sentence in the late stage of chuunibyou.

"Ah...you...gods? Are you talking about...the gods of the past world?" After hearing this sentence, and looking at the scarecrow in front of me, I couldn't help but say the same sentence.

"Hmm? What you said is interesting. How did you come here? What's your name?"

"Wei Luo... No, my surname is not Wei anymore, my surname is Yang, Yang Luo. How did I come here? Well, I guess, someone resurrected me, in an independent private plane in the void. I've heard

You, really, have a name that everyone in the world is afraid of, Scarecrow. However, my mother will call you a 'dead profiteer'. Haha, I never thought I would see you. I thought you were very powerful and could scare people, but

, you look ordinary now."

"Want to fight?" The Scarecrow was flipping through the book and found that there really was a person named 'Yang Luo', the only life in a certain unmanned private plane.

This private plane belongs to Yang Luo.

Because it has a rule.

When it was lifeless, it belonged to the original owner: Tang Shidao.

When this private plane has life, it belongs to the Mage Network and the life itself. In other words, this Mage Network plane has produced a new mage: Yang Luo.

"I don't dare to fight, I'm not a fool. Now I just want to say..." Wei Luo, no, Yang Luo took a long breath: "Thank you."

"Thank me?" Scarecrow naturally understood.

"right."

"Can I convert my thanks into 1 point of mana? I prefer money, not thanks."
Chapter completed!