Chapter 128: The Man in White Has Been Defeated
Chen Kedi stared at the man in the white robe, radiating murderous intent. The figure charged toward him at high speed. Chen immediately braced himself, yet his eyes flickered with disappointment and sorrow.
A killing machine.
The man in white had indeed become nothing more than a killing machine, utterly stripped of any capacity for independent thought. Such a person was no more than a walking corpse in this world.
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"Bastard, I’m going to kill you..." Ling Zihang, restrained by Tang Feng, was powerless to mobilize his skills, but his head could still move slightly. He opened his mouth, attempting to bite Tang Feng’s arm fiercely.
Regarding the matter of the Hyuga clan, Mizuki was hesitant to say too much. Glancing toward the busy Neji nearby, he nodded in subtle understanding.
Those around mistakenly believed the burly man was holding back against Lin Xiu, but in truth, sweat was beading on the man’s forehead.
“But worrying now won’t help. With your current cultivation, hardly anyone can stand against you. Besides, you have its aid.” Song Xuanji patted Lin Xiu’s shoulder, speaking with a meaningful tone.
“I don’t think this is simple at all!” The other man sneered coldly, shrugging off his coat to reveal muscles like iron lumps—well-defined, powerful, and imposing. I have no doubt his muscles held explosive strength, capable of shattering bones with a single punch.
“Hey, what are you mumbling? It’s your turn to make a move!” At that moment, Zhou Botong shouted hoarsely.
Jin Anbang, clad in a red suit, walked with a swagger, his eyes darting around, giving off a frivolous air.
That tote bag had originally been a gift from Qiao Xiao to Wang Yue—beautiful on the outside, with an exquisite box inside. Yet, the box contained no gift at all.
Moreover, the investigation results obtained from Xin Zhen were similar—those wild, jumping figures showed no signs of being under any illusion.
I had completely offended Young Master Zhen. Once the sect leader arrives, the first thing he’ll do is kill me.
Wanchangqing’s influence was immense. My task was not simply to kill him but to truly expose him, to change the corrupt atmosphere among the capital’s elite. Well, Cao Fan called me foolish, but he was far more responsible than Huangfu Ying. Bearing the pressure, he still supported me.
If he had glanced back at that moment, he would have understood. Though his head had passed through, his body remained forever outside the stairwell.
Thinking of the news about Fang Zheng he once heard from Ling Feng, and the inscriptions he saw left in that cemetery—how could such a domineering man abandon his own mother and me?
When Stardust began to sing the sacred song of the cosmic dust, the zombies, unable to resist, staggered toward us. These were the last pitiable zombies in this area.
Although Magneto and Professor X held opposing paths—Professor X advocating peaceful coexistence with ordinary humans, building trust, and creating a bright future together—
Seeing the scene before him, Bobby keenly sensed something was amiss and wanted to intervene, to help the teachers.
A mysterious law existing between heaven and earth detected him as an anomaly and immediately summoned blood-red lightning to annihilate him, along with the ‘lightning’ linked to his soul.
Junlin calmly set down his teacup, looked up at the newcomer, and finally, his gaze rested on Mo Mo, softening into a gentle smile.
He sniffed the pot residue brought by the butler. It was the ash left from cooking pots burned with coal, not firewood. But given the current situation, that was unavoidable. In such a short time, obtaining pot residue from firewood fires was nearly impossible.
Those around, seeing Yi Tian’s unwavering resolve, shook their heads with a sigh and stopped persuading him further.