Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 3145: Chapter 108: Divine Martial Elites Sweep Through Luojing (4)

As soon as those words came out, the originally harmonious atmosphere among the Shenwu Sacred Alliance reinforcements changed abruptly, and sparks started flying again.

So many teams, but only two slots for Vice legion commander, and even the war camps only had twenty official positions. This competition was seriously brutal～

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At the same time.

Head office of the virtual game company.

In the spacious office, an egg-shaped virtual game cabin taller than a man was quietly placed against the wall, taking up nearly one tenth of the office space.

Its material looked extremely high-end, and its surface was covered with ornate, intricate patterns, giving it a very luxurious feel.

This virtual game cabin was the game pod for [Glory of the East Dawn], also the most expensive, best-configured pod currently on the market. Just the exterior alone was bigger, more lavish, and more exquisite than ordinary virtual game cabins.

At this moment.

The game cabin was in active mode.

Wang Youyue was lying quietly inside, eyes tightly closed, his consciousness completely immersed in the game.

In a small window on the side of the cabin, one could clearly see the game screen he was currently viewing.

As an Internet-addicted youth, Wang Youyue had already led his group to fight in the dungeon for half a month straight, not leaving the game cabin even once.

Right now, his in-game self was full of swagger, deploying troops and arranging formations, getting ready to push a big boss.

He had a feeling that after so many days of preparation, this time he would definitely be able to take down that boss and secure the dungeon’s first kill.

When that happened, the entire Glory of the East Dawn would tremble before him.

However, just as Wang Youyue was riding high and preparing to go all out—

The office door was kicked open, and a stunning beauty with a voluptuous figure and peerless face rushed in. Without a word, she grabbed the happily gaming Wang Youyue and yanked him straight out of the Virtual Warehouse.

Caught totally off guard, Wang Youyue was completely dumbfounded.

Wang Youxuan hurried in right behind the gorgeous beauty, and when he saw the scene, he rushed over in terror to plead, ”Auntie, calm down, calm down a bit. My big brother is just testing the game...”

By now, Wang Youyue also snapped awake.

Seeing who it was, he swallowed nervously. ”Oh my god, Mom, how come you didn’t give me a heads-up you were coming?”

This woman was none other than the Eldest Princess of the Jade River Sacred Dynasty, Wang Baosheng’s main wife, Yun Yuhe.

So many years had passed, yet she still looked as gorgeous as ever. But her overall aura had grown even more domineering.

She grabbed Wang Youyue by the ear, her imposing presence downright terrifying. ”You little bastard, I’ve been busting my ass, running from one Sacred Dynasty’s business hub to another, building theaters, promoting culture industries. And you? How old are you now, and you still spend all day addicted to games?”

Right now, she was in a very bad mood.

Lately, Wang Baosheng had been clinging to Yin Lingzhu every day, traveling around soliciting reinforcements in the name of the Primordial Taoist Palace. The excuse sounded perfectly righteous and noble, so she couldn’t exactly object.

But after finally wrapping up negotiations with several Sacred Dynasties and just getting back to Luojing for a breather, she received news that her precious son had sunk so deep into gaming he couldn’t pull himself out.

”This is work too, it’s entrepreneurship...” Wang Youyue tried to argue, but his voice grew smaller the more he spoke, clearly guilty as hell.

”You really won’t shed tears till you see the coffin.” Enraged, Yun Yuhe forced Wang Youyue down onto the floor and went off on him, unleashing a furious beating. ”I’ll teach you to get addicted to games, teach you to become an Internet-addicted youth.”

Poor Wang Youyue was beaten until he howled miserably, sobbing and wailing, ”Mom, I’m almost a hundred years old already, stop hitting me! It’s too embarrassing!”

”Oh, you know what embarrassment is? From today on, this game company goes entirely under Youxuan’s management. You go find the Old Ancestor Li Yao and get your ass to the army to toughen up.” Yun Yuhe, furious at his uselessness, kept on walloping him.

”Oh my god, Mom, I’m only in the Divine Power Territory right now! I’m still just a kid... Stop, stop, if you keep hitting me you’re really going to kill me.”

”You’re just a good-for-nothing second-generation anyway. If you die, your father and I will just make another one.”

Beaten to the point of constant shrieking, tears streaming nonstop, Wang Youyue was both aggrieved and furious.

What kind of karma did I, Wang Youyue, rack up in my last life, to end up with... Wait, last life!?

”Buzzz～!!!”

As if some mysterious switch had been triggered, something in Wang Youyue’s mind suddenly shattered, and fragments of memory floated up from deep within his consciousness.

In an instant, countless scattered memories surged in, and his entire aura changed.

Centered on his body, a vast, desolate, and weighty presence spread out, heavy as heaven and earth themselves.

Behind him, a hazy humanoid Dharma Shadow appeared at the same time, towering up to the sky and standing upon the earth, its bearing majestic and awe-inspiring, like a god that had existed since time immemorial.

”Demonic Supreme!”

Wang Youyue’s voice suddenly rang out, completely different from his usual flippant tone—now ancient and solemn.

Within that voice was a ruthlessness and resolve that under normal circumstances absolutely shouldn’t belong to him. The words rumbled, cleansing heaven and earth, like the dying roar of a primordial behemoth falling from the sky.

”This time I, this Supreme, misplayed my hand by a single move. I lost. But this isn’t over. The day I, this Supreme, return shall be the day of your annihilation!”

”Huh?”

Yun Yuhe’s ”beat the kid” motions froze.

She stared at the sudden changes in her son, her expression turning hesitant.

So this is... his past-life memories getting beaten awake by her?

But that’s not right～

She replayed what she’d just heard in her head, confusion flickering across her beautiful eyes as she wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

Demonic Supreme?

This Supreme?

So the implication was that this brat fought the Demonic Supreme in his previous life and lost?

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