Chapter 51: Something Major Has Happened
Why did the Li family have to call me for help when they already had someone of such standing in Li Village? Clearly, they were all scheming for their own benefit, dragging me into their mess. This thought filled me with rage and resentment; I wished I could tear Qin Yunhao apart with my bare hands.
Meng Lianqiao sniffed lightly, her eyes flashing with a cold light that made everyone uncomfortable.
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Witnessing this scene, Chu Tian was surprised. He hadn’t expected the gear disk to possess the miraculous ability of combining the vitality of many, causing a qualitative change through accumulated quantity. With this Ten Thousand Slaughter Heaven Disk, the Five Elders of the Spirit Demon Clan now wielded combat power comparable to the Saints.
Zhou You quietly slipped down, using the cargo as cover, stealthily approaching the black sedan.
As for the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, the monkey clan didn’t keep them particularly secret. Monkeys loved to show off by nature; those close to humans often demonstrated the arts openly. Some martial artists, relying on their skills, developed their own versions of these techniques, with varying degrees of proficiency.
Passengers nearby moved aside, and the Labrador looked listless, as if seriously ill.
When Hao Yu emerged from the training room and learned that a nuclear bomb had detonated on the American continent, several days had already passed. By that time, the entire power structure of America was shattered; their resistance forces had been devastated, numbering less than ten thousand. The tragedy could hardly be worse.
The administrator’s expression returned to normal. Though he knew they were angling for overtime pay, he said nothing—perhaps he’d want a share for himself as well.
Hou Liangping was supposed to be in Group Nine, yet he overstepped his duties and started acting like a regular policeman.
In an instant, the power of transmission enveloped Hao Yu. The joy in his eyes grew stronger, and his figure seemed on the verge of vanishing into another space.
Of course, this explanation was more in line with the official narrative. Killing? That was strictly forbidden.
Zhong Ling interrupted Fang Quan, her voice subdued. She lowered her head, picking at her food, unwilling to meet Fang Quan’s gaze.
This was a humanoid creature that walked with a reverse-jointed gait, standing upright at a height close to an adult human.
Hearing this, Li Xun merely pondered, showing no particular expression. In contrast, Fan Zhongyun’s face had grown heavy.
Lin Daodao’s remark revealed the collapse of the whole segment. Up in the stands, the strategy team all looked down, busy searching for excuses to avoid watching the field, and even Lin Yaoyao’s expression appeared somewhat petrified.
Li Xun nodded in understanding. So that's how it is. Liu Sheng had no kin, and now that he was gone, the land—four hundred acres—was useless to him. Might as well give it away.
From a professional perspective, Eastern Emperor Taiyi might be a qualified support, and with strong recovery his durability was decent, but Team Devil still lacked a proper tank hero, especially one who could play on the flank.
“You haven’t brought enough people. This time, our Celestial Court has quite a few youths who have reached the peak of the Ninth-turn Profound Immortal Realm,” said the Jade Emperor.
His posture remained impeccable, his movements fluid. With a single stroke, he cut with an understanding of the true essence of reckless slashing, making Jiang Ye regard him with newfound respect.
Jiang Ye nodded unconsciously. There was only a driver in the car, trained by Southern Academy. Situ Qing casually found a seat, Jiang Ye tossed two copper coins into the fare box.
The name “Mercy Gate” had come up twice before, but it never seemed to have much presence in the martial world. They kept a low profile and avoided trouble.
The arrival of the Lord of Despair was only an incarnation, but the pressure he brought was enough to severely strain the five great evil gods.
If it weren’t for the fact that Zhuang Yunfei was good-looking and had helped put out the fire, Xiao Linglong would have dealt out several heavy blows long ago. There would have been no talk of dinner invitations.