I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

"Ugh…"

Lord Kong sighed, rubbing his forehead, and said somewhat resignedly, "Wait, wait, everything needs to be done with a legitimate reason and a just cause... Even if it's annulment of the engagement, there has to be a proper reason, right?"

The only sensible person who persists is genuinely unwilling to see the family ruined in his generation.

"Hmm... I was originally planning to use the excuse that my family wouldn't allow me to marry someone with a damaged soul vein..." Kong Xinxin crossed her arms and lowered her head in deep thought, her mind a jumbled mess. "But it seems his soul vein isn't damaged anymore..." (I need to find another reason, hmm...)

"Humph!"

"What reason do you need? What excuse do you need?" Kong Zheng snorted angrily, his eyes wide with rage, exuding an unparalleled domineering aura, like a white-maned old lion. "I am now a Heavenly Rank expert who looks down upon the world! The fist of the strong speaks for itself!"

"Father!"

"But isn't that old Marquis of the Lü family also a Heaven-Rank expert, just like you?" Kong Fan's face immediately showed panic, and cold sweat kept seeping out. "If we're talking about connections..."

However, Confucius didn't care about any of this. He was blinded by his own 'power' and now saw everyone as a mere commoner, like a frog in a well.

"If that old bastard Lü Zhongying really dares to make a move... I wouldn't mind wiping out the entire Lü family while I'm at it!"

dig.

At this point, Kong Zheng pulled a bottle of pills from his sleeve. "For times like this... I've been prepared! Let me show you a treasure..."

"The finest items I acquired from Hong's Auction House at five times the price..."

"A three-star elixir—the Strengthening Pill!!"

It was described as a bottle, but it contained only one pill, which was earthy yellow in color and had no special properties.

at the same time…

The study in the central courtyard of the Song residence.

The grandfather and grandson were also sitting around a chessboard, but the scene was much more pleasant than that of the Lü family.

"Grandpa... what did you mean just now?" Song Yunxiang scratched his head, a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes. "A chess player? Stepping out of the game?" (This old man... seems to know some secret...)

"Hehe, it's nothing... nothing..." Old Master Song Jingzhong shook his head meaningfully, stroking his long beard, "I just want to 'take back a couple of moves'."

If you can't win by taking back one move, then take back two moves.

The two moves that were vaguely regretted... brought to mind the phantom images of Song Yunxiang and Lü Fengxian.

If one cheater can't save the world, then two cheaters will.

After a pause, Old Master Song chuckled and said, "By the way, continue. Where were you talking about just now... a secret realm? A fortuitous encounter?"

"Um... what I was saying just now..." Song Yunxiang snapped out of his reverie and organized his thoughts, "I accidentally stumbled into an ancient secret realm..."

"In that secret realm... I obtained a certain opportunity..."

In my memory, the secret realm was a temple-style building, with two rows of ancient mechs leaning on swords guarding the only path leading to the temple gate.

"Shortly afterward, an unprecedented beast tide erupted in the Southern Wilderness..."

"The Great Wall in the Southern Wilderness has been destroyed... All the soldiers of the Song family have been wiped out..."

"The horde of ferocious beasts has engulfed Yong'an City and is advancing further north..."

"Later... the Kingdom of Miren invaded... the decisive battle at Tiandu City..."

"Later... I went into exile in the Xishui Kingdom... and received the protection of the Empress..."

"And then..."

Song Yunxiang briefly recounted his years of wandering and displacement in the form of "mysterious illusions".

Outside the door, Song Mu glanced at his watch. "Another quarter of an hour has passed..."

At the same time, an unseen figure appeared on the Song family's wall. It was Lü Fengxian, who had used a top-tier stealth array talisman and arrived here immediately after ending her conversation.

He murmured to himself, "Hehe, looks like there's still time."

This operation wasn't just about climbing over the wall; the plan was to sneak into the Song family's secret chamber, plot against the Star Soul General Cao Ren, and incidentally, completely cure Third Master Song. It would be even better if the three of them could stare at each other in confusion.

Moreover, this wasn't orchestrated by the system; it was all part of my own meticulous planning.

"Damu?!"

Just then, a middle-aged man with a buzz cut, wearing a gold Chinese-style suit, rushed over. "...Where is the Marquis? Is he in the secret room?"

His name is Song Jin, and he is the head steward of the Song family's central courtyard.

Song Mu stood straight in front of the study door, not moving an inch, and immediately asked three questions in a row, "Brother Jin? Why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"

"Huff...huff..." Song Jin bent over, his hands supporting his thighs, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his face. It wasn't from exhaustion, but from anxiety. "That...that person's condition isn't too good..."

"What?! You mean that person..." Song Mu remained motionless, but sweat rolled down his cheeks.

"Damu!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jin made a move to push the door open and go in, "There's no time to explain, let me see the Marquis!"

"Feel sorry."

Then, Song Mu reached out and stopped Song Jin from pushing the door open.

"Damu, what do you mean?"

"The Marquis and Young Master Yunxiang have important matters to discuss, I apologize..."

"..."

In the study room.

"Finally, in the Northern Continent, the last human stronghold..." Song Yunxiang scratched his head and let out a long sigh, "After the self-destruction, I woke up from the 'Secret Realm Illusion'..."

"Haha, doesn't that sound incredible..."

"Am I trapped in an illusion, having a vivid dream... or have I truly been reborn from sixty years in the future...? I honestly don't know..."

"Damn it... sixty years?! That's a whole cycle of sixty years..." Old Master Song stroked his beard, muttering to himself, "Strange... she didn't tell me it would take this long..."

"Old man?...What are you muttering to yourself?"

"Nothing... Yunxiang, you just said that the Star Lord System you now possess can copy the Origin Star Soul General of other Destiny beings. Is that true?" (So this is what my daughter-in-law meant by the second double insurance... But I guess she didn't expect this kid to survive for sixty years before dying...)

Upon hearing this, Song Yunxiang did not hide anything, "Yes... that's why in Yuanding City, they misunderstood me as Zuo Ci's host, even though I actually obtained Zuo Ci's Soul Jade..." (In this timeline, the only people I can truly trust are probably the old man and Old Lu...)

"The Star Lord System is of utmost importance, and you must never reveal it to anyone again."

After a pause, Grandpa Song continued, "By the way, Yunxiang, do you... know someone similar to yourself?"

"Uh...yeah."

"Have him come over, I have something to give him." Old Master Song's words were astonishing. (Oh no... this is the third layer of insurance! It seems that Yunxiang has already 'tried again' and failed.)

Swish.

"Huh?!" Song Yunxiang's lips twitched, and he almost jumped up from the couch, exclaiming, "What... what's going on here?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, bring him over here!"

"oh oh…"

Ding Dong!

Lu Fengxian, who was on the wall, received the message and was startled when she opened it.

"Grandpa Song asked me to come over? And he even gave me something? Could it be... that Grandpa Song's mother also anticipated my appearance? And prepared a 'gift'?"

"Holy crap... this is outrageous..."

"System, do you know something?"

Upon hearing this, the Skynet system whistled, its expression slightly guilty. [Just go when I tell you to. Don't be so suspicious. This definitely has nothing to do with me.]

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