Chapter 62 (Planet X2): The Great Ship

December 2033, Rocket City, Sa State, Brightland

Michael accepted a commission to launch a spacecraft toward the outer edge of the solar system, naming it VESSEL. The launch was directed toward Orion, from where the high-energy laser beam originated. The target of the beam did not seem to be Earth, but instead the asteroid Ling Shen, as if it were being charged from an immense distance. Michael, who revered science—

Clearly, after listening to Qin Fangzhi’s two songs, Director Wang was certain Han Ping would like them as well. Xiao Chuyun, her hair cascading loosely, approached the bedside with a smile at her lips. Seeing Yin Yunqi reach out his arms to her, she nestled into his embrace.

Once the decision was made, the group handed nine hundred sixty medals to Ma Dian. After purchasing what was needed, Ma Dian left with Guo Zixu and Lü Qiuhao, while Siyu and the others decided to stay and explore further.

Kicking back fiercely, he struck the goblin’s elbow that was about to slash him with a knife, intercepting the attack. He quickly reversed his grip on the single-handed sword, stepped back, and thrust it forcefully, piercing the heart of the goblin behind him and achieving a counterattack.

Chen Wei sat on one side, Zhao Sanqian on the other, and Li Mingtao felt as if he were a criminal.

“Even if that photo wasn’t taken by my master, what evidence do you have that this guy took it?” Xiao Fucai stood up to retort.

Is it time to consider the use of stand-ins? The scenes where actors break character might be salvaged with special effects.

Because he hadn’t refined ten kinds of elixirs, Qi Ronghua couldn’t reach a thousand points, but his score of nine hundred and ninety was proof enough of his prowess in alchemy.

Ma Xiaoyi, Ma Xiaoshun, and Ma Xiaojing circled anxiously. They had brought Captain Wang over, who listened to their endless complaints.

She finally fulfilled her wish, galloping on a fine horse, feeling the wind rush by and her long hair streaming behind.

Zhuo Xin walked in a messy, shambling manner, like a lump of mud. After showering, the four huddled together; Zhuo Xin distributed wages, which really just meant a few cigarettes to share. Smoking was normal, nothing strange. The ashtrays were already overflowing with cigarette butts. Later that night, the four fell asleep.

Du Qinglian lit a lamp and discovered the sound was coming from beneath a stone, long unmoved and familiar, beneath the incense altar before Laozi’s statue. She heard the sound of stone being struck from underneath and was startled.

“No need for trouble, I’ll just watch from here!” Though she entertained the idea, Su Jun answered the old man honestly.

“All right, let’s go to class!” Seeing Angela refuse his kiss, Su Jun turned and headed to the teaching building.

“Where are you going?” Ming Lou and Wang Tianfeng asked in unison, their faces stern as Ming Fan prepared to leave.

On the side, Skel, who hadn’t had a chance to speak, quickly interjected, his expression as if he truly feared Adele might overhear.

But that near-death experience had almost destroyed his dantian and meridians, forcing him to slowly recover them and start cultivating his strength from zero.

Shen Tong opened his eyes and lifted his head, trying to force back his tears, yet they slid down his cheeks.

I still have some sensations—I felt someone carry me into the hospital, someone examining and treating me.

It had been mentioned before: Chu Ran, with his wealth and whims, had personally modified his phone case, making it uniquely identifiable—there could never be a second one.

The two fought with such ferocity that darkness seemed to descend; the devastation in the Arctic Circle was immense. Over three hundred icebergs collapsed, and the thick layers of ice formed over billions of years were shattered, sending seawater surging everywhere.

Upon hearing these words, Ri Da Muji was immediately relieved, and in the surge of emotion, he burst into tears. Witnessing his pitiful state, the surrounding Qiang people were all filled with sorrow.

The Water Clan cavalry, having breached the Chu army’s ranks, pressed onward, countless Chu soldiers falling beneath their iron hooves. Yet the formation did not break; the Chu soldiers, wave after wave, used their bodies to form a barrier against the advance of the Water Clan’s armored riders.