Chapter Thirty-Six

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Poor people are not necessarily good, and the rich are not necessarily evil. But if someone becomes a nouveau riche, then he is certainly a wealthy thug. It is rather like how Stephen Chow, after becoming “Master Chow,” began directing and starring in his own films, destroying the myth of Hong Kong cinema’s “King of Comedy,” painstakingly built by entire production teams, at the rate of one terrible movie every three years.

The battle between the Man in Black and the Night Princess directly affected Yan Yi and the Demon Princess as well, and both of them spat out mouthfuls of blood.

So, on Earth, some people can enjoy themselves in heaven, while others still have to struggle in reality, merely becoming slaves to evolution. How much stronger do you think you are than the slaves of ancient times? You have a car, a house, and a branded phone—does that mean you are no longer a slave?

Ling Yong followed the direction of the sound with his eyes and saw that it was coming from the liquid-crystal electronic device that had just emitted a faint glow. On its screen, several numbers were clearly displayed, constantly jumping and changing.

“Damn humans, they actually…” Insect Empress Sophie was deeply vexed. “The great explosion Man mentioned must be this!”

She blamed herself for underestimating the humans’ fighting strength because of her own side’s overwhelming power.

This time, however, events clearly exceeded the Egyptians’ expectations. The Crusaders did not cease their attacks as they usually did. Instead, they continued sending soldiers to assault the city, their offensive even more ferocious than it had been at the beginning.

“Heh. Rather than saying God protected me, you should say Western Qin protected me. If not for Mr. Li, I might not even be standing here talking to you now.” Du Bo’an smiled faintly. He was not blaspheming God; he was merely mocking himself. A man cursed by God had no right to expect God’s protection.

Blood-colored figures filled the entire sky, blotting out the stars, sun, and moon. They were shaped like humans but had no facial features. Each held a blood-red blade, with blood-colored wings growing from its back and two long antennae sprouting from its head.

“May I ask what this old gentleman’s name is? What kind of business are you in?” Liu Kehong asked humbly.

Wen Qingchen could not identify this monster, but any beast capable of inhabiting volcanic magma was clearly no ordinary creature.

“Who are you, really? Why are you disguised as a gardener, waiting here for me?” Luo Ying became wary. He silently clenched his hand into a fist behind his back. This was supposed to be an everyday-life setting, so there was no need to confuse the production—his opponent could not possibly be some kind of secret agent.

One approach was more aggressive: control the ball, slowly contend with Manchester City, and seize opportunities to attack.

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“This can be considered ordinary household cuisine. I’ll give you the recipe. Whether you publish it after mastering the dish is up to you.” Luo Ying did not bother waiting for his agreement. He forcibly dragged him over and taught him how to cook. If he had been even a few seconds later, Luo Ying would have “died in battle.”

Especially after Zhou Leshan described what he had seen at the scene, Liao Boyang grew even more suspicious when he saw these two beasts again.

Indeed, Chen Xi’s abnormal ability was extraordinarily strange. Not only could he damage objects for no apparent reason, he could also cause anything attached to his body to become abnormal.

For an entire day, Old Saber could not forget that sight. He had lived here for forty-eight years and had never seen anything like it. His days had always begun with a capsule and ended with a capsule, carrying him back and forth between filthy dining tables and stalls filled with quarrels. This was the first time he had seen the world in its purest form.

“No matter what, you saved me. I’m sorry for getting you hurt.” Xingchen looked guiltily at Luo Ying’s scraped left arm. He did not know whether Luo Ying had broken a bone, and the thought made him feel even more ashamed.

“Come with me!” Elder Fuji climbed to the seventh floor. Lu Bu looked up and saw a gigantic platform standing at the center, with vast empty space all around it.

In the past, the Beyond-Heaven Sect had left inheritances in both of its branch sects so that they could develop more successfully.

There was only one way to solve this problem: constantly strengthen one’s physical constitution. Xia Shang guessed that, with the physical constitution of the Homelander, one should be able to control three heart engines. As for more than that, Xia Shang suspected it would be difficult.

A soldier’s duty was to obey orders. Liu Mo was now the deputy commander-in-chief of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Garrison, so whatever the reason, he could only comply.

He rose to his feet, wrung the water from his clothes with all his strength, and moved a little closer to the fire. After drying by it for a while, they should be dry enough.

Qin Man had been swiping through the photographs in the album for quite some time when Huo Yanchi suddenly seized her hand.

“Damn, the aura was so terrifying, and it was only meant to scare people?” Zhou Zheng brandished the Heavenly Thunder Sword and, in a few swift strikes, hacked his own karmic avatar into fragments.

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Before Ava could wet herself from fright, an iron hook reached around from behind, caught her by the collar, and dragged her out.

They both understood what the other was thinking. With tacit agreement, neither mentioned those questions again. It was the best way to handle the matter.

By then, Zhou Zheng’s attack power had become terrifyingly formidable. With a single strike, he easily cleaved open a huge gash.

Zhou Qi returned to the hotel. It was a place he had never stayed before, with a beautiful view overlooking the Pearl River.

It was actually a map of the distribution of forces. The locations of the various Carefree Sect strongholds were marked with astonishing clarity; even their commercial bases and proprietors were laid out plainly. Wasn’t something like this supposed to be confidential? Why give it to me?

Ever since she had transmigrated into Xu Anqin’s body, she had been able to wear only the most ordinary clothes—at most, garments costing three digits—then walk through narrow streets while being ordered around every day, told to do this and that. To her, it was simply a nightmare.

There were not even any enemies stronger than those of the Celestial Realm. The God was a genuine Celestial Realm powerhouse, immeasurably stronger than Qingyao. After all, even if Qingyao recovered, she would only be a newcomer to the Celestial Realm. Despite possessing a domain governed by laws, she might still be unable to deal with this God.

When he finished speaking, he did not even pause to catch his breath before vaulting onto his horse. Without the slightest hesitation, he charged back the way he had come. There had not been many pursuers to begin with, and now Gale had brought at least eight thousand reinforcements. Seeing this, the pursuers immediately withdrew without hesitation.

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