Demon Lord 3

Curiously, I asked, "Shouldn't we bring so much stuff? Our companions should have it all over there, right?" Miemie shook her head and said, "Yueyue, let's go get it, just in case. Maybe they don't have it, and we have it. We'll regret it then." I nodded and agreed. But when we got to the shops, I discovered a problem. The dimension only expands as our abilities grow. Right now, we can only fit a few things in it. The rest has to be carried in our backpacks. But the dimension's capacity is quite large. We've put almost all our food in there, but there's no room for the flashlights and energy we've allocated. We have to dump everything out of the dimension all at once, and redistributing it takes a long time. Now time is life. The longer we lose, the lower our chances of survival. What should we do? If not me, then our teammates? If we blame each other, it's a sign of our disintegration. Father sent us here to cultivate unity. While it might seem like there are fewer people, it actually means we've gained more elites. In my father's view, only those of us possess what the entire team can mobilize. Liu Yu may not seem very capable, but he's just an ordinary man. He's been able to follow us this far, without weapons or magic tools. With his bare hands, he's developed his own unique boxing style and has recruited so many followers. He truly embodies the style of those people back then! In my father's view, Liu Yu not only possesses the style of our past lives, but also the shadow of my father's generation. He holds high expectations and hopes not only for Liu Yu, but also for us, often pinning all his hopes on us. I know that since my father and his people have such hope in us, we must not let them down. Then again, Xing Zhichuan is truly a genius. Before we even arrived, he had already completed all his tasks and rushed to the center, hacking into the system and inputting his code into the sky. I wonder how far he's gotten his control now. If he had complete control, then we wouldn't have to do what we're doing now. It's obviously impossible. After all, how could the system created by my father and his people be so easily cracked? The only things that can be cracked are those that people want to crack. Don’t think too much about it, just finish the work at hand, Miemie urged.

"Here we go!" I packed up my things and ran towards the center. After ten minutes, I felt a soreness all over my body. After all, I wasn't in great shape when I got here. I didn't rest there, and the endless running and long journey left me exhausted. After another twenty minutes, I felt like I was slowly going further and further away. I didn't have much sense for directions, and I didn't have a compass. What should I do? It was pitch black, not a single light anywhere. With my flashlight, was I getting further and further away? I looked around, but there was no sign of the central park. It turned out the path I was taking was south. How could I get back? I looked around, but there were no signposts. They must have been deliberately obscured. Besides trying to keep us from finding our true direction, they were also distracting us. Thinking about it, I pulled out my phone and activated the compass, but it didn't work here. It seemed my father and the others wanted me to rely on my own strength. Based on what my master had told me, I had come to the conclusion that if I just pinched the hand gestures, I could go north. But Xing Zhichuan told us to go straight ahead. Does going north mean going forward? Unable to come up with an answer in my mind, I had to stop, for fear that I would go further and further away. Miemie closed her eyes, thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Why do I feel like I'm stuck in a vicious circle? Let's run for a while. If I can't run, I can only think of other ways. It's bad luck to catch up with a boss like you. I'm really bad at this." I blushed and had to cough twice and said, "People need to make progress. If you want to do everything, are you still a normal person? I'm also a very normal little girl. You act like a boss every day and think I'm a social person! I'm different from them." At this time, I had to use my real skills. I felt that what I used before was not my real strength. I took out my signature skill from my backpack - copper coins.