Chapter 45: The All-Consuming Sacred Body

As for the identity-probing feature, players in Carriage A actually had access to it previously.

Right after boarding the train, Jiang Ran had used 500 health points to investigate Xu Yunxuan's information and location.

However, the prerequisite for this function was knowing the other party's real name and game ID.

Back when they had just entered the game, let alone changing IDs, they hadn't even fully figured out their own situations, which was how Jiang Ran managed to seize the initiative.

As for other investigations based on items or skills...

Feng Wanli and many other magic experts could see the situation clearly from outside the outer barrier, and a single thought crossed all their minds: This is utterly terrible! Judging by the momentum, this super-powerful magic is very likely to destroy all the barriers! Once the barriers are breached, it means the lives of tens of thousands of spectators here will be threatened! The situation is extremely grave!

This actually dates back over thirty years ago. As it turned out, when Yuan Hong and his party of four others thoroughly defeated Golden Tooth Mountain, the fire-dragon auras within Wang Chunyang's body had inadvertently undergone a violent transformation. Although subsequently suppressed by Yuan Hong's sorcery, it could not be maintained indefinitely.

"At best, you are merely a magical beast, yet you dare to act so wildly! You are courting death!" I roared fiercely. What talk of a sneak attack? Such an ugly accusation! When I see my sworn brother in peril, if I do not strike now, when should I? How could a magical beast like you possibly comprehend my emotions!

You Yitian was still unaware that Wang Yun had only inherited control over this chaotic dark space of the different city for a single generation, having absolutely nothing to do with his father, grandfather, great-grandfather, or any of his ancestors. Wang Yun had achieved where he was today entirely through his own strength, rather than through hereditary privilege.

Xisa also plastered his face with a smile, feigning astonishment as he urged the Asura to move faster. As he neared, he leaped down to the ground, opening his arms to embrace Uncle Ming. "I truly never expected to encounter you by chance here. How has Uncle Ming been lately..." That Uncle Ming was filled with extreme joy, but before a single complete sentence could escape his lips, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck and collapsed into unconsciousness.

He did not blame Xia Yingxue for not telling him, because Xia Yingxue was unaware that he was going to cause trouble for the Hongyun Group, nor had he ever mentioned it to her. Had he told her, perhaps today's incident would never have happened.

"Come over here, Governor Xiao happens to be here as well!" Gao Honglian sighed and hung up the phone.

However, the striker himself would inevitably have to endure a powerful rebound. Therefore, genuine internal-style martial artists who had not undergone rigorous skin and muscle conditioning were ultimately limited in their combat effectiveness during close-quarters hand-to-hand combat. Unless their cultivation was profound enough to release vital energy and injure others from a distance, what they practiced could only serve for self-cultivation and health preservation.

Not only had this girl dialed the call, but she had also turned on the speakerphone, allowing Qin Shi Huang to hear his mother's words with absolute clarity.

There really was quite a lot of it—a full two or three meters. Xiao Han suppressed his smile, pulling the yarn out as gently as possible. In just this short while, a cold sweat had actually broken out all over his body, and his forehead felt chilled as well. Am I really this weak just from falling ill?

Just as Tomie was considering whether to beat up Neji before resetting time and restructuring her phrasing, the martial guards and centurions who had gathered in front found it hard to believe that Princess Changle, whom they had searched for frantically all night, was appearing right before their eyes.

Her temper had grown increasingly irritable, and she had less and less patience with the child, which ultimately led to a breakdown in communication between father and son.

It was already midnight, and the entire village had grown quiet, yet the night life of Takamagahara had only just begun. Everywhere was filled with the gentle sounds of stringed instruments and singing. Tomie seemed infected by the atmosphere here, feeling not a shred of drowsiness.

As for someone accepting delivered bribes, handling opinions were temporarily reserved, pending their performance after returning to HG. Furthermore, during this period, one must maintain moral integrity: no developing new projects independently, and no developing a curious fascination with foreigners.

Even so, Yang Baili was still able to carve out scoring opportunities relying on his A-grade speed and B-grade positional awareness.

"Why so constrained? Relax, relax, I am not going to swallow you whole." Gao Yang loosened his grip on the sleeve of his robe and patted him on the shoulder.