Volume One, Chapter 36: Sign Whatever You Like—Someone Has Your Back

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The thugs scrambled to their feet in a chaotic panic, abandoning even their iron rods. They dragged their semi-crippled legs and fled for their lives, their movements as ludicrous as they were desperate.

Su Yan placed his jade-like fingers upon the piano keys and struck the first note.

The other members were equally ecstatic; if they could eat food prepared by Zhao Qian every day, it would be an unparalleled joy.

"You're courting death!" Lin Tian looked up at Zuoquan Saburo and said coldly, "I'll see you on the finals arena!" He then scooped up Zuo Yunfei and left immediately.

The six machines are fully expanded and four functions have been activated. How will I be able to access new functions once they are released?

Su Bai thought of this and prepared to head out to the banquet to reveal his hand. Just as he pushed open the door, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"If I refine all the dragon-python life essence hidden within my body, what kind of realm can I reach?" Jiang Lu muttered to himself, his greed unsatisfied.

This token was found on the two of them; the front was engraved with the characters "Mount Song," and the back depicted a majestic mountain. There was no need to ponder such an obvious piece of evidence.

With a single step in her high heels, she became the center of a freezing vortex, instantly encasing monsters within a radius of several miles inside massive icebergs.

At the trial site, Yamamoto Kanta was shocked by the inexplicable injuries of his companions when, suddenly, he felt a gust of wind reach him. Instinctively sensing danger, he reflexively raised the submachine gun in his hand to shield himself.

The result of trying to multitask was a momentary hesitation in Hao Yu's movements. At that exact moment, a warning came from Guo Huitong in a nearby tree—her voice sounding tinged with timidity, yet filled with anxiety.

"Your master has already spoken; do you dare to disobey your master's orders?" An Yang threatened.

"There was a bit of traffic..." Jian Mo explained her lateness with calm indifference. There was only a polite, faint smile on her face; regardless of her aura or emotions, she carried herself with grace and composure.

As a lean member of the Wilderness Wolf tribe, it was unthinkable that his wife would be a member of their sworn enemy—the Canglan Fox tribe.

The soldiers on the walls received their orders and immediately cut the ropes holding the heavy portcullis. It crashed down with a roar, followed by the launch of a red signal flare. Archers appeared on the rooftops lining the streets, and soldiers wielding shields blocked the alleys.

As he spoke, Hao Yu reached out and traced a small circle in the air above the rubble, marking off a specific area.

Two legs could never outrun the four legs of a police dog, and the stamina and endurance of "One, Two, Three" were truly exceptional. Seeing "One, Two, Three" mingling with Dou Naifen again, Chen Dongyu felt a sense of relief.

"Who are you people? How dare you approach the restricted area! Kill them!" Upon seeing Hao Yu and Guo Huitong, a middle-aged man who appeared to be a captain shouted, and immediately a dozen heavy machine guns were leveled at them.

The two young women had arrived at the police dog unit together and had lived together for nearly a year. They got along very well, and Zhang Xiangling truly regarded Song Guyan as her own sister.

The hands-on teaching was quite effective; in just over ten minutes, Song Changhe had learned the technique well.

After Gu Chen struck him down, he let out a furious roar. A terrifying, monstrous power erupted directly from his body and swept across the surroundings.

That day, after I killed the final ghost cavalryman, there was not a single active ghost cavalryman left on the plains of Ku County. According to tradition, this was the moment for the final boss to appear. Just as a towering ghost cavalryman appeared in the distance, I suddenly received a system notification.

Now, everyone's gaze was fixed on the mutant creature. It seemed to be struggling to crawl out, with only half of its body exposed so far.

Sitting on the sofa, Nuo Lan kept her head down as she wrapped my hands in gauze. From the moment I saw Nuo Lan, I confessed what had happened yesterday. There was no helping it; the Luo sisters were still lying naked on my bed, and if I didn't confess, I feared Ruolan would be even angrier.

The elevator could reach the underground parking lot directly. Pressing the button for the eighth floor, the group waited for the elevator to arrive.

"Dad, you've finally woken up! You had me worried to death!" Song Qingyu hurried to his side, expressing her urgent concern.

Tang Qinglan let out a sudden scream. She had seen what Lin Linran looked like when he was hung from the root of Yellow City—it was a fate so shameful it would make one want to slit their own throat. She absolutely did not want to follow in Lin Linran's footsteps.

His words remained unfinished, choked off by a mouthful of blood and shattered organ fragments. His overflowing rage, hatred, and fear of death dissolved into a series of whimpers, vanishing from this world.

Yuan Quan gave it his all. Gritting his teeth, he let out a muffled roar, squeezing out his last shred of potential. His speed surged to fifty-five seconds, and the distance between them narrowed bit by bit.

The giants in the hall heard Kathy speak and instantly fell silent. It seemed that the strong were respected wherever they went.

At this moment, Kalete had to define them as food with a wide variety of species. The sheer number of styles captured her attention the moment she entered the door, distracting her from the man sitting at the head of the table.

Regarding Ma Yongcheng's persuasion, Li Ziyuan could only offer a bitter, silent smile. If not for Ma Yongcheng's earlier words, Li Ziyuan would have likely already rushed to the front. Although his command post was less than seven hundred meters from Liu Haishan's, his heart remained on the front lines.

And who did not know of the Ten Thousand Poison Villa? Their poisons and poisonous weapons were renowned throughout the martial arts world. Though their martial prowess was not top-tier, almost no sect dared to provoke them, and even the four great sects of the underworld were unwilling to cross them.

The Japanese aircraft never ceased their surveillance and bombing of Datong. They could not risk sending Li Weimin away during the day; if they encountered Japanese planes, the consequences would be dire.

Mo Zihao's face was pale, his eyes lecherous and listless—Nalan Huanghun's description was quite apt.

The political commissar and the chief of staff did not state it explicitly, but the fact that the division had to deploy a unit that was not fully equipped and had not even finished training indicated that the situation facing headquarters remained grim. The situation within the division was equally dire.

"A furnace of charcoal?" Everyone was puzzled. Why would one need charcoal to open a lock? If they used fire, what if they damaged what was inside?