Chapter 31: The Service Station for Vehicle Modifications

Not long after Yu Jiang departed, she saw someone post on the public channel.

Monkey: [It’s tragic. I just saw a small car overturned on the side of the road. It looks like it was punched; not only is the shell ruined, but the frame inside seems broken too.]

Player 3421: [Driving with their feet? How could they flip on such a flat road?]

River Flows East: [I saw it too. They seemed to be waving for a repair card, but I didn't dare stop.]

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Slender in stature with a slightly hunched back, the person appeared to be around Song Ci’s age. Wearing a mask that obscured their face, they walked straight toward the rooms upstairs, presumably to wash up.

These words were beautifully put. That her medical skills could help others and earn their recognition was a rare and precious thing.

"Oh no, am I going to fall here? That’s impossible!" However, before Geng Yue could finish her calm statement, she collapsed.

Yet, Yan Yi’s true strength was terrifying. She could still handle such monsters; aside from their horrific appearance, they were manageable.

Endless petals, carrying shrieking evil spirits, rushed toward Bai Han as if to deliver a judgment of karma upon the world.

"Go call the boss," one of the burly men said. Another reacted, hurrying away in a panic.

"Alright, alright, I’m coming. Watch closely!" There was a hint of craftiness in Old Eight’s voice, but Cui Bin, focused entirely on the screen, failed to notice.

With her right foot pinning the person to the ground, she kicked upward with her left. It was a dashing move, though it drew a few chuckles from the audience.

The logic held true, and since he was meant to be reincarnated as a ghost, he would certainly die before Ji Ruo.

Following behind Shi Ruoyu, Ren Xian arrived at the scene. Hearing Shi Ruoyu’s cries, she rushed over, but froze upon seeing the figure lying in the courtyard with an arrow protruding from their back.

"She isn’t Nina. Should I call you by your alias, Domanda? Or perhaps Sea Witch Hainaga?" Lan Ruoxin suddenly stepped ahead of all the beastmen, her piercing eyes locked onto Hainaga.

"Is my older cousin really not planning to hack someone?" The guy in glasses picked up a blade himself, clearly looking to show off. He had just claimed he wouldn't hack students, yet as soon as the blades appeared, he grabbed one.

"Go ahead, I’m listening." I shared her sentiment; knowing things in advance allowed for more accurate choices.

Seeing that something had happened on our side, Octopus came over to scold me, assuming I had bullied the cute girl. When he saw I wasn't even comforting her, he asked what was wrong.

I hung up the phone without waiting for Shen Mo’s confident reply. I refuse to be intimidated or coerced. Although what Shen Mo did wasn't technically intimidation or coercion, it felt even worse.

"Are you hungry too?" As I said this, I reached into the wooden basin, took a piece of roasted meat, and handed it to Hu Mei'er.

I looked the boy over once more. He didn't seem to be lying, which made me knit my brows. Everyone knows exactly what status an alchemist holds.

However, what Hao Nan did not know was that inside the cave, Ling'er was undergoing a strange transformation.

Ling Xiao had always been preoccupied with the Great War between Bai Luo and Hei Luo a millennium ago. He wanted to know the truth. To get the most accurate account, he had to find Kyogre, the guardian deity of the seas on the Fangyuan Continent. As a super-beast of the neighboring seas, it surely knew what had happened a thousand years ago.

During the break, Ke Xiangbao took the coffee Jack handed her, pointing at the content on the computer screen as she asked a question.

He remembered that the Investiture of the Gods contained a method specifically for refining treasures of primordial chaos. Since this innate godhood contained the primordial breath of creation, it should be convertible as well.