Mirai fell silent for a while. A guild could change jobs and create things of its own! On the day he envisioned, He Gang and his classmates would establish one together. It would take a great deal of effort as well. Yet Song Yicheng felt that this was the happiest moment in his fantasy, as though a group of friends were running a business together. Could they form a group of their own? No, it was power!
Unfortunately, this system had neither an assistant nor the spirit of fantasy, and no one answered Mirai's question.
"Damn it, I haven't settled the score with you yet!" Before Mirai could react, he was struck on the head. Only his stepmother had ever hit him like this in Konoha!
"Teacher, that hurts like hell!" Mirai rubbed the swollen lump on his head and looked at the spectators enjoying his misfortune. Shameful. Absolutely shameful. This was a man's humiliation! In the end, he simply lacked strength. If he were strong enough, he would not have to be bullied by that old woman. If he could suppress her, he would not be suffering like this! Damn it! A gentleman could wait ten years for revenge! Sooner or later, he would teach his stepmother a lesson!
"Hmph!!" His grandmother folded her arms tightly and turned her head away proudly. In truth, she was very happy and proud. Mirai was her disciple. At such a young age, he had completed a special mission. That was absolutely something to be proud of!
But Mirai's actions just now had displeased her! What? This brat had actually used a big bug as bait to trick another big bug! Most importantly, he had made her worry! If he had not told her, who knew what would have happened to Mirai!
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