The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast-Chapter 580 - 460: Memorial, Elder Jin

Because the foundation of a Golden Grade with nine Dao Marks is the threshold of Eight-Star and Tier Eight.

In other words, it's at least equivalent to the opportunity of a proper Eight-Star Inheritance to push him to this step.

"...…"

Lin Guang's eyes rested on the red-haired girl in the photo.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Director Kong, did Hua Bo's talent only reveal its Golden Grade shortly after Senior Qin Ran's sacrifice?"

Kong Guofeng was silent for a moment, but still nodded.

"I know what you want to say, but as someone involved, I can tell you… there's no need to doubt Hua Bo and her feelings."

"The Demon Race is the cancer of a myriad of worlds, holding countless resources. Tempting ordinary Spirit Masters is a common tactic of theirs."

"But I believe Hua Bo would not do such a thing."

Kong Guofeng softly said, "To be honest, I'd rather speculate… there truly are some Talents with Inheritance or Gift effects, and as long as a Seven-Star True Master wishes, they can of course leave a True Intent Body."

——Qin Ran, perhaps before death, left her True Intent Body, and even Talent, entirely to her husband.

Hua Bo had been stuck at Five-Star Peak without a breakthrough, but later exhibited terrifying, heaven-defying power and the Mystical Technique of a Golden Grade, becoming the pride of Zhen Sheng City, probably because of this matter. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

But the two did not further speculate.

If even Lin Guang and Kong Guofeng could deduce this matter, then it could almost be said not to be a secret in the eyes of Fenghai Province, or even Great Xia.

If Hua Bo really had contact with the Demon Race, he wouldn't still be active today.

Moreover…

Qin Ran fought to the death in the Outer Battlefield to kill three Tier Seven Peak Demon Kings.

Eleven years ago, Hua Bo went alone to forcibly block the attack of several Tier Six Demon Kings, saving Zhen Sheng City from significant losses.

This conduct is almost inheriting the same blood.

If we are to doubt Hua Bo's profound hatred for the Demon Race, it is indeed disrespectful.

In the silence, Lin Guang and his group continued forward with Kong Guofeng.

The space of this Path of Champions exceeded the building length of the Education Bureau, obviously fortified by a Spirit Rune Array.

Finally, at the end of the corridor, appeared a huge machine full of a sci-fi style.

It was made entirely of silvery-white metal, shaped like a huge throne, with countless energy pipes of varying colors flashing behind, and in front, a massive, pure black touch screen.

"The statue is still being customized, previous data has already been scanned. This time, you just need to slightly inject some of your power, first leaving behind a holographic projection with your aura."

Kong Guofeng said.

Lin Guang nodded, stepped forward, and first placed his right hand on the cold screen.

Chelina, Vishdair, and Lisa did the same.

A moment later, on the Path of Champions, the latest and most conspicuous position, a brand new holographic image appeared out of thin air, vividly depicting.

It was a group photo taken after the state competition with Du Qing, Leng Shengnan, and others in their busy schedules.

The image was a group photo of the seven of them and their Spirit Beasts.

Lin Guang stood in the center, dressed in a black trench coat, raising his right hand slightly, his index finger confidently pointing to the sky, symbolizing "First."

Vishdair leaned intimately on his right shoulder, holding a hand cannon, her face with her signature, wild and flamboyant smile;

Chelina stood at his back left, posture upright, hand on the sword hilt, her gaze calm and determined, like the most faithful guardian;

While Lisa happily clutched his left arm, holding a long-eared rabbit plush in her embrace, her face with a pure and radiant smile.

Leng Shengnan and Du Qing, looking like left and right guardians, were surrounded by their Spirit Beasts, showing the same carefree smile by their side.

Their figures are forever etched on this path of glory.

Also, it was the second time for Zhen Sheng City's civilian team to leave their mark here.

——As if echoing the group photo from forty-five years ago.

...

August 23rd.

Morning.

The distant, somber, slightly familiar chimes arrived as scheduled, reverberating through Zhen Sheng City's sky.

They were not like the festive salutes, more like a long sigh, penetrating the thin mist, flooding every street, every window, awakening the entire city in this solemn hum.

The bell that resonated throughout Zhen Sheng City rang twelve times in total, representing that the event occurred twelve years ago.

Inside Lin Guang's bedroom.

Vishdair was also awakened by the chime, lightly mumbling, and turning over, burying her head deep in the embrace of the person beside her.

The boy seemed to have been awake for some time, lifting his hand to stroke the patterns on her horns, his voice calming, "Want to sleep a bit more?"

"...No need."

The silver-haired girl's drowsy voice came from his embrace.

After a while, she finally opened those amber-colored cross pupils, with sleep gradually driven from the depths of her eyes.

She turned her head, looking at another position on this messy big bed.

There remained someone's body warmth and the gray-black fur that fell from the tail, but the person had already disappeared.

Lin Guang knew what she was looking at, "She has gone to prepare things."

"Mm."

She nodded, rising from Lin Guang's body, "I'll go take a shower."

"Together?"

"Okay."

Shortly after, the two emerged from the bedroom's shower with droplets and steam.