What on earth are you talking about?

Queridinha do Grupo aos Quatro Anos e Meio, mas Líder de uma Seita Imortal Você come cabeça de coelho? 1286 words 2026-08-04 07:13:06

Another celestial maiden rolled her eyes and muttered, "You're telling me to watch myself, but look at you—you didn't spare her either."
"Tell me, what kind of creature will she turn into once she's dragged up here?"
"Do you think her human form will be hideously ugly?"
At this, she shook her head, looking utterly repulsed. "I certainly don't want to be under her command. Who knows what kind of wicked thing she is."
Hearing their words, Xia Huanjiao...

Amidst their brief exchange, the footsteps of the two drew closer and closer. Yan Ming had no choice but to shift sideways, climbing from one wall to the other. When the man inside the villa came over to the windowsill and checked the surroundings from within, one of them poked his head out to look outside. Finding nothing amiss, he closed the window shut.

Many of the reincarnators within the Elemental Forest were still worrying about the coming of the future demon disaster and whether the forest possessed the strength to withstand it.

"You're ruthless! Just you wait, I'll come looking for you again!" the God of Hunt said as he retreated, speaking with bitter resentment.

Lacking high-level skills meant lacking massive amounts of skill damage. Relying purely on his own physique and level, he was currently equivalent to a player around level 70 at most, and could barely handle monsters under level 80.

Surely, such an enticing gimmick as a hidden advancement would inevitably spark an unprecedentedly fierce scramble, wouldn't it?

"Damn it, this guy is actually wearing a gold necklace!" The man on another combat vehicle rushed up to a passerby, stabbed him straight through with a knife, and then snatched the gold necklace away, stashing it safely.

"What—what are you spouting nonsense for? You unreasonable, stubborn old hag!" Old Man He was so furious his face turned ashen. Clutching the collar of his shirt, he broke into a fit of rapid coughing, his face flushed red with suffocation.

Wielding his twin swords, Wu Wei hacked his way through the encirclement, carving out a bloody path as he desperately ran westward. The Elven Canyon lay to the east, so he deliberately lured the pursuers to the west to give Evely a better chance of escape.

The nearby superheroes, having overheard the argument, gathered around. They were more inclined to agree with Wu Wei's perspective; in their eyes, the Immortal-Proof Man was one of their own, whereas those enhanced soldiers operated under rigid dogmas and were thoroughly unapproachable.

"Gunshots? What gunshots?" Crippled Lu, who had never left the room before, naturally did not understand He Hao's meaning.

The fact that he could bypass security measures even stricter than those of the Pentagon without triggering any cybersecurity monitoring alarms proved that his hacking skills were unquestionably superior.

Although the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had long since heard of that grand name, he never expected to encounter this renowned loose immortal in a place like this.

Yet, the extent to which Aunt Mei could intervene in his life was quite limited. She had already pushed herself to her absolute limit; doing any more would cross the line, inviting accusations from his grandfather and mother of bewitching and harming him.

Camilla choosing not to operate alongside them was actually a blessing in disguise for Zou Yinyang and Xuanyuan Tianyu, making things vastly more convenient for them.

Chu Jianghe was not surprised in the least that photography enthusiasts like Zhao Bingyao could recognize such a camera.

Under these circumstances, unifying the various villages would be a remarkably protracted process. If they had to wait for people from other settlements to arrive before commencing large-scale quarrying, it would likely delay numerous matters and make it difficult to fulfill the construction plan previously formulated by Luosheng.

Basking in the evening breeze, Mu Lingyu gradually sobered up, her calm and rational mindset slowly returning. She began to interrogate herself: What on earth had come over her just now?

"None of the construction teams currently on-site have rotary hammer drills. Boss Chu, might you happen to have any?" Zhang Shan asked.

Establishing branch offices nationwide required money for renting venues and handling a whole series of related matters.

"Here is the situation: before your arrival, the club had already carried out some predetermined transfer operations. Our remaining budget now stands at approximately 15 million Euros," bald-headed Henry said, his eyes rolling around.