Chapter 57

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Flames suddenly surged onto Vlad's fist as his arm transformed into a giant limb. Then, just as Charlotte Linlin's fist slammed into his chest, Vlad's fist smashed straight into Charlotte Linlin's belly.

Commander Mu let out a hearty laugh, exchanged a few more remarks, and instructed Hu Shan to escort the Wu family back, while he continued the search with his soldiers.

With a turn, he faced the abyss and threw his arms wide open above his head. The black mist rising from the abyss suddenly surged directly toward him, continuously pouring into his body.

Looking at the mosquito-like Star Origin Beast shakingly rising from the ground ahead, with only the upper half of its mouthparts remaining, Li Yang's eyes revealed a look of sudden realization.

Watching Bai Qiu, who was continuously yawning as she walked toward him, Li Yang immediately sensed numerous gazes sweeping over, a look of utter helplessness spreading across his face.

Training abroad with my mother, with the goal of becoming a level 18 mighty novice chicken, only to return and challenge the ultimate boss decked out in divine gear.

Kang Mang'ang used to call Ghost Uncle by that name. At first, it felt a bit unfamiliar and he was too shy to say it out loud, but now that there were no outsiders, he naturally went back to calling him Old Ghost.

Crossing the threshold and entering the main hall, what was enshrined here was the anthropomorphic form of the Beast God. Straining his eyes to the utmost, Kang Mang'ang could barely make out the Beast God's nostrils—and that was with his exceptional vision. When he had first stepped inside, let alone the nostrils, he wouldn't have been able to discern even the roughest outline.

Walking home after evening self-study, Han Yutong's mind was filled with vivid images of Jiang Chen looking deep into her eyes and calling her by her pet name, Tong'er.

"Prodigal, how should we arrange things now?" Che Jie asked directly. Since they had finally come out to have some wild fun, they naturally wouldn't settle for anything too simple.

The Yuan family controlled Jizhou and was its undisputed master. Yet they were treating this young Master Li with such courtesy—just who on earth was he?

Since they had been targeted by anti-terrorism forces, their original transport route was no longer viable. The routes they were currently using were entirely the smuggling channels of the Beacon Group. If they were already being watched, continuing to use this route would only implicate the Beacon Group's maritime shipping.

The old man shook his head slightly, then put his binoculars back on as drool began to pool at the corner of his mouth.

Checking his inventory, the description of the so-called First-Turn Golden Pill instantly flashed into Han Yun's mind.

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As a hegemonic nation, it is impossible to tolerate an underground kingdom lurking with covetous eyes, nor an unapproved organization possessing nuclear weapons pointing at them. That is entirely unrealistic.

And the two of them at this very moment, ranked across their respective academies, would unquestionably hold the first and second positions.

"No, no, the few white hairs I have are entirely because of you. If you truly served loyally at my beck and call, I wouldn't have to worry at all," General Taylor hurriedly debunked him.

Old Lin rolled down the car window, took a deep, greedy breath of the crisp morning air, roared a couple of times like a madman, turned the ignition, slammed on the gas pedal, pulled a U-turn, and headed straight for the roundabout.

However, when she caught the expressions of the others in the manor, she forcibly shoved the pastries—which she had intended to return to the High Priest—straight into her mouth.

What does Song Wine have? Who is Song Wine? Who even thinks Song Wine is a somebody? The survivors aren't fools. The successive deaths and disappearances of Scarface Baldy and the Spike-Haired Man, coupled with the complete turnaround in Cook Jia's attitude, had already given them a whiff of something familiar. Combined with Song Wine's speech just now, it firmly cemented the notion that Song Wine intended to plant a flag and set up her own faction.

Therefore, she was waiting—waiting for her to reach out even further before seizing her by the hand, and then seeing how she would deny it.

"Yan Shunying, I've actually always been curious about you. In my eyes, you're the only one who feels like a living, breathing person. You forced me into all of this!" I screamed from my hiding place.

They select hardened individuals from field combat units to undergo intensive training here, and then dispatch these special forces back to various field units or organize them into independent teams to be sent to the Black Dragon Society.

At this moment, Shu Mi had no idea what she was about to face. This member of the Chang family who had come to visit was named Guangyao, and one could tell the high expectations his clan held for him. Dai Zong was not present at the time, having been forced to return to his main family clan due to certain matters. He had previously promised Shu Mi that once those affairs were settled, he would personally come with betrothal gifts to welcome her across his threshold.

Once Tian Bao and Wang Xi spread the rumors, the remaining villagers also fled, turning the entire Wu Family Settlement into a ghost town.

Now that he was leaving, his promises seemed impossible to fulfill casually. Furthermore, she still showed no desire to see him. He had previously asked Hua Wuyue, but the other party always hesitated with words left unsaid, leaving him even more bewildered.

For such a clever disciple, teaching him oneself is inferior to letting him learn on his own. It saves me trouble, and as for him—let him be.

Liu Yiman played with her naturally curly hair, letting her imagination run wild as she delusionally fancied herself an academic elite.

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She and this son of hers hadn't seen each other in four or five years, had they? Looking at him this closely now, she realized he had changed immensely.

That's right, he was going to develop an anti-Husky battle armor, though it was still in the R&D phase. After all, no matter how lacking Panda was right now, it was still a magical dog. With Amber around, it should only grow stronger in the future.

The Ruyi Pendant suddenly flew up, darting straight toward the blood-red face. A flash of panic crossed the crimson visage before its form dissolved into a pale red mist and vanished.

"No, this is our first time in the US. We only learned about him in the last couple of days. But we are investigating a large-scale human trafficking ring, and every piece of evidence we've found points directly to him," Zhao Cangtian said.

Having followed the hunting party from his village into the mountains in his youth, he understood all too well the importance of knowing martial arts for hunting. If that was true for dealing with wild beasts, how much more so for dealing with people?

Helpless, she could only sit in the courtyard, staring blankly at the massive moon in the sky while plotting how to approach Ji Xiao.

A wave of hunger washed over her. She wanted to find herself something to eat, but the original owner's place didn't even have a refrigerator. Letting out a helpless sigh, she pulled out her phone and ordered takeout.

Looking at the speechless Lu Shang, Shen Jiling suddenly felt that attending thiscoming-of-age ceremony today was a complete waste of time.

"That was in the past; things are different now," Chen Ru'er said calmly, seemingly without a shred of displeasure in her heart, as if Liu Zezhong's preferences had nothing whatsoever to do with her.

The old nanny hastily agreed and said, "Indeed, he deserves a thorough punishment. But he has already been kneeling for over an hour. In such bitter cold weather, if he keeps kneeling, his legs will be ruined. Let's return to the manor first and settle everything there, shall we?" When all was said and done, the old nanny still felt tenderly toward Prince Qing.

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