Chapter 31

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Normally, the center of the camp is off-limits, but he was different. After reporting to Major General Damar, he was immediately granted the right of passage.

As for Muken, he had indeed only recently ascended to the legendary rank. With Sheffield’s keen eye, he could tell that although his opponent exuded a powerful aura, the portion that truly belonged to the legendary realm was somewhat fragile.

"Young Master, Xincheng is not a safe place right now. Why are you going there?" the carriage driver couldn't help but ask on the way.

This discovery left a look of immense constipation on Luo Xiu’s face. If this were the case, many of his previous plans would need to be revised. At the very least, he could not allow this magic dragon to escape. Heaven knows what terrible consequences might arise if such a creature were unleashed.

Receiving the puzzled looks of her followers, Song Qinglan could no longer worry about hiding her affinity for poisons. Survival was the priority right now; as long as she made it out of this tower, she was twelve-tenths confident she could make these men devoted to her once again.

"What do you mean, 'living well'? I just didn't want to work for others anymore, so I opened a supermarket and bought a truck to get by!" Su Jin, who had never liked to show off in front of others, brushed the question aside once again.

With his current attack power, a defense rating of 3 and a defense value of 8 meant hundreds of points of damage. He believed that even if his replica were fully geared with high defense, deducting this much would still be a significant blow.

It appeared that a great battle had once taken place here. Although the site had been cleared quite thoroughly, the various formations and defensive arrays that should have covered the estate were now completely absent. Seeing this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and ask.

"Damn it, it's already full? What about my oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar? Sigh, I guess I'll grab two more boxes!" Looking at the boxes packed to the brim beside him, Su Jin scratched his head, sighed, and turned back to fetch two more crates before heading toward the seasoning aisle.

Over here, Taohua quickly ran to her parents and pulled Jin Dazhong and Mrs. Zhang aside. There was no time for a detailed explanation, so she just gave them the gist of it.

"I tried to crawl in through a gap in the rubble, but the force of the explosion deformed the entire door," Kudo Shinichi’s voice rang out again, tinged with helplessness.

As the group was hurrying forward, Yuan Chonghao suddenly stopped and waved his hand to signal them to halt.

"I’m sorry, I was too abrupt and scared you! I—I was just too excited for a moment," Shen Qingrou said hurriedly when she realized she had frightened Lin Wanru.

Ying Zheng naturally understood this point: if one wants to reap rewards without effort, one must pay a heavy price. Unless one's potential is exhausted, it is not advisable to take such extreme risks.

"Phew, that was a waste of worry." Conan watched as Sakamoto Shu chatted casually with Ice, and he felt a weight lift from his heart.

But in the end, she suppressed the anger in her heart, partly because she knew the terrifying nature of the Tianfeng Group, where, in addition to the chairman holding the majority, there were shares held by top-tier figures.

Once all four of his base attributes reached 10, something good should happen.

The villagers were uneasy; they could neither see the immortals nor hear their voices, leaving them devoid of a sense of security.

Many live-stream hosts sighed, admiring Ye Tianyu’s actions but convinced that he was merely acting on impulsive passion and that failure was inevitable.

However, after being spurred on by Sun Liangjin, the group felt a bit guilty about running off right in front of an outsider. After some thought, they decided to return with Sun Liangjin.

After all, for someone who has held a high position for a long time, there are always things that newcomers want to leverage—whether it be experience, connections, or relationships—all of which increase their bargaining chips for establishing a foothold and subsequent power struggles.

Unable to track down Katerina—who had fled without a trace and, to escape his pursuit, had heartlessly turned herself into a vampire and changed her name to Katherine Pierce—Klaus had even vented his rage by slaughtering Katerina’s parents, her entire family, and everyone else in that village at the time.

Lieutenant General Halsey had no other choice but to order the 1st Cavalry Division and the 4th Mechanized Infantry Division to move up. They had to hold Poltava at all costs; it was their bridgehead on the east bank of the Dnieper River. If Poltava were lost, they would have no choice but to be driven into the Dnieper to feed the fish.

"Duke, you must understand that only those of us in the Holy See are qualified to be warriors of God. What are your intentions?"

Facing Liang Xiaoqian’s comfort, a hint of emotion immediately appeared in Zhang Min’s eyes. Yes, ever since Zhang Yang was taken away by the National Security Department, the entire Zhang family had been shrouded in dark clouds for the past few days, and not a single smile could be seen on anyone’s face.

"If you do not agree, we will not allow you to enter the palace," Qing Han said coldly.

At the same time, Mochizuki Wakaka told herself in her heart not to be afraid anymore. She no longer had to worry about Kondo Yoshihiko’s pursuit because she knew very well that if anyone in this world could save her life at this moment, it was Duan Tianya, who was currently pressing down on her.

"Didn't you say it was only a possibility?" Borgin-Burke stood up excitedly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

The surroundings were empty and silent. Apart from the occasional faint sound of footsteps and voices from afar, there was only the sound of breathing from Bruce Banner, Thor, and himself.

"What do you think?" the blue-eyed beauty asked back with some doubt. From the tone of his question, she had already heard what Gors meant: there had been no gains.

A beautiful, sorrowful melody, an unforgettable tune, drifted like the silent ripples of a pond, floating before one's body, winding through one's mind, spreading into the universe of the heart, and submerging the consciousness.

It was about three meters tall, with two steel-like pincers on its forehead that looked solid and powerful, its entire body encased in a shell that looked as if it had been cast from steel.