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Chapter 88, 10 moments

After confirming that all the information that could be used was recorded, Su Cheng closed the battle post that no longer meant to him, and quickly checked the new post in the discussion board again.

In the discussion forum with a large number of people, there is no shortage of meaningless posts, and it is rare to see posts with a certain technical content like these.

Sioux City browsed for a while, and found that not only were there a lot of invalid posts, but there were even more people with ulterior motives trying to cause a scolding war. These people are probably veterans of the discussion board, and they are quite skilled in leading battles, and they don't use obvious and direct methods, preferring to use some leading questions to get the responders fighting, making it difficult for the moderators of the discussion board to block them.

One of the things that made Sioux City care the most was a curious question that he tried to provoke the anger of the players in the Orthodox Cross Parish. Of course, Sioux City didn't have the slightest interest in the scolding battle, all he cared about was the reply of one of the players.

"Laugh, laugh as much as you like, after all, the people of the realm of the dead don't have much time to laugh, so let's laugh as much as you like when you don't know anything. (laughs)"

People who don't know may only take it as a bluff, but in the eyes of Su Cheng, who knows and even participates in it, this guy obviously can't stand the ridicule of the poster, and can't help but say such things.

Seeing this reply, Su Cheng's first thought was whether this kind of Cheng dù would affect the battle situation on the front line.

However, he thought about it a little deeper, what impact did the victory or defeat of the Orthodox Cross Diocese have on him as a small person? And how can he influence the movement of an entire region as a small person?

After figuring it out in his heart, Su Cheng no longer dwelled on the issue, but browsed the discussion board half-relaxed and half-observant.

As time passed, after reading the latest post again, Sioux City didn't care about the remaining minute or so, but after recalling the information from this harvest, he went offline directly in the corner of the cave.

As the light flickered, the dark tones of the cave instantly transformed into a soft light, and the damp stone blocks became cozy halls. He has long been accustomed to this kind of change, and he no longer needs a little time to adapt to the change of light as in the past.

Perhaps as time passed, the time of the game was getting closer and closer, and today Sioux City inexplicably felt sleepy, so he did not enter the "deep sleep chamber" that came with "Anno".

Waving his hand to summon the series of training programs, although Su Cheng understood that adequate rest was much more important than temporary training, he really couldn't suppress the mixed feeling of tension and excitement in his heart, and after stretching his body and squeezing his hands, he fell into the training program.

Constantly training in [Time Limit River Crossing] and [Reaction House], Su Cheng did not choose only low-level training hot-pickers because he was worried about tomorrow's game, on the contrary, he chose the levels he had not broken through, the level he had not yet reached.

Sioux City has always believed that the biggest distance between him and ordinary people is not only how strong his operation is, but also how fast he reacts. He thinks that the biggest difference between him and others is that he knows that he can be stronger, and he knows what he can do to be stronger.

What's more, he doesn't mind paying a little in exchange for this progress.

After about an hour and a half, Sioux City finally withdrew from the training program after a hard and happy life. In fact, Su Cheng has not made phased or breakthrough progress in his training this time, but he also knows that as long as he keeps pushing himself to the limit, he will eventually break through one day after staying at the top for a long time.

Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's a week, maybe it's a month.

And how long it will be, to be honest, Su Cheng doesn't care - although he doesn't think that his strength is the strongest, but in the same way, he doesn't believe that his current strength belongs to the lower level that will be crushed by others.

Therefore, he constantly challenges his own limits, and tries to maintain his limits for a long time, not so much because he is not confident in his own strength, but because he wants to become stronger, he wants to see higher and farther scenery.

He has confidence in battle, and he is not afraid of fighting, let alone worrying about winning or losing.

All along, he felt uneasy about the game, not because of his own strength, but because of something very low, so low that he thought it would not happen.

That's the failure, and the possible impact it can have on my sister.

While panting heavily, Sioux City exited the training program and hall. The next moment, his eyes snapped open, deep black eyes that attracted attention like black pearls, and he calmly looked at the paint peeling off the ceiling in front of him, as if he was seriously thinking about the possible effects of failure.

Soon, Sioux City didn't spend much time thinking about a question that would always be variable until the answer came along. He unfastened the helmet-shaped connector from his head with one hand, and sat up from the bed with the other hand, propped up the slightly stiff bed.

In his eyes, a week has passed, but this home over the years has not changed, there is no change, the dilapidated table is still high left and right, the painted walls are still slightly yellowed, and the old TV is still a remnant of the previous era, which has not changed for many years, as if it will never change.

Except for him.

He, Sioux City, had a change in the space of a week that would change his life, a huge change that would turn the world upside down.

Standing up from the bed, Su Cheng, who was emotionally moved in his heart, took a deep look at every aspect of this home, as if he wanted to memorize all these worthless things and put them into the deepest depths of his heart.

swept through the house, and in the end, his eyes finally fell on the sleeping little sister.

"Really." Su Cheng murmured softly, and at the same time put down the clothes that the little sister pulled up, and then covered the quilt that she lifted on the ground, so as not to make this terrible little guy sick inexplicably.

In fact, this little guy's sleeping appearance is also the most terrifying one of the people Sioux City has ever seen. Tear up your clothes to reveal a white belly, no matter how thin the quilt on your body is, no matter how cold the weather is, it may be lifted with one hand, which is simply a little devil who gives all parents a headache.

Looking at the little sister's delicately carved little face, Su Cheng gently rubbed her head lovingly, the soft hair flowed between his fingers, but he simply stroked her head, as if it was a fragile treasure in his hand.

At this moment, there is only a little sister in his eyes.

And only this little guy can make him love him so much - except for the little sister, even if it is to himself, Su Cheng is ruthless where he should be, his eyes will not blink, and his eyebrows will not wrinkle.

It's just because of his love that a long, long time ago, it became a limited thing. And in the foreseeable future, he does not see the possibility of its increase.

"I will let you grow up in the best environment," Su Cheng stared at the little sister with a soft gaze, as if promising himself, he swept the little sister's hair, and whispered again: "Wait a little longer, just wait a little longer......

Raising his head silently, Su Cheng looked out the window at the gloomy night, his heart was as flat as a mirror, and he only felt that it would be great if he could stay in his eyes for more time at this moment.

Even for a moment.