Chapter 64: Survival and Conclusion

Banco de Dados de Espíritos Malignos Caçador do Ártico 1146 words 2026-08-05 01:13:28

Why? Why on earth did things turn out this way?

Gao Zhongming worked in the south as a high-earning corporate elite. Where had he ever encountered such a ferocious person? With a single slap, he was instantly left dizzy and reeling, immediately shutting his mouth.

"It is true that my senior brother picked me up this afternoon, and he truly was drenched by a water pipe downstairs. After he finished showering, we were busy studying the mission for tonight and simply forgot about it."

Lu Yao was splashed all over with water. Looking closely, she saw that it was none other than Protector He, who had grown impatient from waiting and turned back.

"Loyalty is the unwavering courage and devotion possessed while walking the mortal realm. Righteousness is the upright aura forged through a century of cultivation. Retribution is the settling of all mortal sins at the threshold of life and death."

Doctor Du—thinking of Doctor Du's devastatingly handsome husband who was confined to a wheelchair, she always felt it was somewhat of a pity.

"Alright!" Lu Yao hung up the phone, yet she was left with a strange and unsettling feeling, as if something was about to happen.

On the contrary, she thought things through very clearly and thus carried more apprehensions, choosing to turn a blind eye to many matters and let them slide.

Gu Qiao always maintained her own rhythm, gradually increasing her pace and accelerating. Before her eyes, there was no Yin Man, only the finish line straight ahead.

Although he had been staying in the country during this period, he knew that Xu Duo, who was abroad, was not living at ease either.

Looking up, I saw my adoptive father, Xu Kuangzhang, walking close by in plain and casual clothes. I hurriedly stood up to welcome him, offering a bow and paying my respects.

At that moment, a sudden and fierce howling erupted from the black hole in the sky and sea, shooting out countless strands of black silk. With just a flash, they moved to envelop Sun Fengzhao, who was positioned directly below.

Take Zhang Xiu and Liu Yuan as examples; they entered the sect at the age of thirteen, and now, five or six years later, they are still at the first tier of Body Refining. If they hadn't been lucky enough to meet Naruto, under normal progression, it would take them until they were twenty-three to break through to the second tier of Body Refining, and that was already reaching the average timeframe.

"He is the one we hold the highest hopes for. We are going to make him the supreme leader of Green Garden, as well as the spokesperson for our Justice Grand Alliance." Suketising signaled to Yinshu, who—disregarding the terrified Tan Jue's continuous struggling—injected the biochemical serum into Tan Jue's body.

"You are safe now, but you must step back another ten meters. Otherwise, the moment we release her, you will rush forward, and we won't be able to hold you back!" Captain Li stated once again.

Furthermore, the most important elements in defense are attitude and aggressiveness. This was something James Harden, despite also being a elite guard, lacked. Kobe was deeply influenced by Michael Jordan, and by nature, he was fiercely competitive; the stronger his opponent, the more it would ignite his defensive intensity.

The fans in the arena began to cheer excitedly. In the decisive moments of the final seconds, could Chris Paul deliver a game-winning shot?

Yuhe, along with her sword, was sent flying by that surging momentum, crashing face-first onto the ground as she spewed a mouthful of blood.

"What? Tell me, how could such a thing happen?" Hearing Dongqing's words, Baoyuan's face showed an expression of deep concern.

Before the game, Sun Zhuo appeared in the stands, causing a stir among the crowd. Sun Zhuo could now be considered a celebrity in the sports world, and having just won a championship, many people actively rushed over to him, even asking for his autograph.

"Fengsha pays respects to Lord Mangu God of Slaughter!" Fengsha bowed slightly. Anyone qualified to wear a five-star slaughter robe was a Mangu God of Slaughter—this was an indisputable fact. In the hearts of hunters, the Mangu God of Slaughter held an incomparably lofty status, and Fengsha had no intention of desecrating it.

Here, status was determined solely by strength rather than background. Rogue cultivators and disciples of prestigious sects were treated equally; there was no such thing as evil cultivators, and the influence of various sects could not reach this place.