Chapter 50

Fleeing along an irregular route, dodging Godzilla's lunge, he seized the opportunity to rush to the monster's toe and delivered a fierce kick directly at its thinnest toenail.

Aiba Kengo himself was connected to the Radam tree, and because he was currently incubating a Radam, he was unable to move freely. Meeting the attack in his place were two other armored warriors.

Just like the battle between the Aqua-Blue Team and Iron Team One, it would be normal for either of these two squads to emerge victorious. The key depended on their improvisation on the battlefield.

"What?" Black Dragon's eyes narrowed, a murderous intent instantly surging toward Huang Sheng as he drew his short blade, assuming Huang Sheng was an operative sent by the Great Wizard.

Having absorbed only a fraction of the power of time, Hai Wuhai could not manipulate time as freely as the Time Stone could; however, he could combine this partial power of time to create a unique temporal illusion.

Yet, although the environment here appeared natural, the marks on the cliff walls of the pool indicated that the Light of Wisdom had been imprisoned here by someone.

If memory serves, the translation of the song title is something like, "Dedicated to You Who Are Stepping Forward at This Moment." There is a line in it that goes: "If you find yourself, the meaning of living in this world, what is portrayed is the courage that wells up from within you."

For some people, time is abundant, allowing them to idle away their days, drift aimlessly, and live as vagrants doing nothing.

However, the outside world was now swarming with the undead. For Soichiro Takashige to ask Hai Wuhai to leave the Takashige household now was practically no different from telling him to go die.

At midnight, inside the Wasteland Pass Station, many people were resting because they had to set out early the next morning to enter the wasteland. The hired guards, in particular, led by their leader Shang Duoyong, entered dreamland early, for the guards hired to enter the wasteland had to take the vanguard; without timely replenishment of sleep and physical strength, it simply wouldn't work.

Xia Xinglan was in a fit of rage, holding nothing back in her attacks. Facing Qiu Ying's onslaught, Xia Xinglan's figure flickered as she dodged it. The two immediately began to brawl.

A flash of light passed, and the jade talisman in Yixuan's hand transformed drastically into the shape of a shield. On it was a large character signifying "Ten," alongside Yixuan's name, identification number, and the amount of immortal stones he possessed.

After reading just two or three pages, Lu Chen understood how complex the contents here truly were. All information concerning three thousand years ago, regardless of category, had been gathered here, leaving out neither the combat techniques from three thousand years ago nor the information and figures of the major first-rate sects.

What he never expected was that this trip to Qingzhou would lead to one perilous situation after another. The ancient tomb went without saying; yet within a mortal family estate, he had encountered another life-or-death crisis, and looking at it now, this was even deadlier than the array inside the ancient tomb.

Cao Peng had not anticipated that current events would become so complicated. As for what this Crimson Flame Tiger could actually do, Cao Peng had no idea at present.

Fuyin gasped in a cold breath. Although he had anticipated it, hearing it spoken by the person himself still shocked him. Even among current ninth-tier powerhouses, though they were not so few as to be counted on one hand, every single one whose identity was public possessed resounding fame and countless battle achievements. You just said you killed one like it was nothing?

Drawing an arc symbol representing the "upper semicircle," his matched opponent would be the one carved with the "lower semicircle" arc symbol, because the two combined to form a complete circle.

He only needed to build a new "ground" in the airspace above the existing city foundation. If one layer wasn't enough, he would build two; if that still didn't work, a third layer. He truly refused to believe that such a vast abyss could not accommodate the demons who depended on this land for survival.

"How about this, Dr. Sun? As long as you hand over the core data of the engine to us, we can let you leave safely." Seeing that his persuasion had been in vain for a long time, the man had no choice but to compromise.

"Don't listen to that fellow; the place inside is a rip-off joint. Come to our Carefree Inn instead—we guarantee you a secure and worry-free stay, fair to young and old alike, and absolutely no overcharging!" Another bearded man walked over.

From his rebirth and time-travel to becoming the Great Spear God, through his repeated tournament victories, they had asked him countless times, but he had never explained it to them.

Seeing these two fox-kin, Ah Li was also slightly dazed, her golden pupils staring fixedly at them as she wondered what was on her mind.

No matter how sturdy the car's shell was, the people inside were not robots. Wang Yi was in the back seat with special protection, so he remained uninjured.

The dozens of fighter jets that suddenly appeared in the sky, along with the densely packed falling missiles linked together like a great net, instantly shattered their illusions.

"Technique manuals and secret scripts are special items. Therefore, you should keep the manual for now. Once the auction is successful, you and the buyer will conduct the transaction face-to-face here at our establishment," said the Elder of Hidden Kills.

While the misty figures were condensing into layers of curtains around the phantom, outside, on Xiao Yan's skin, purple flames immediately erupted from countless pores, rapidly condensing to shroud Xiao Yan within.

"Anyway, this place is not far from Flower City. We can go back and verify it. Once we confirm what you said is true, we will look after you all the way," Lu Guanghua said.

Even if Zhang Jiejie suffered a mishap here and failed to defeat the Beijing Zhang family, who possessed deep-rooted influence in the capital, so what?

His consciousness was growing dim, and the fatal wound in his chest was draining his last drops of blood. Zhao Yingkong and Ling Dian could only perform a rudimentary suture and bandage for him; Yun Sheng neither should nor could continue fighting. Yet he stood up anyway, because apart from him, few people with combat capability remained.

Moreover, this was a very realistic problem. If Yun Yinjiang wanted to survive in the Qin family and in Jiangnan, he was bound to consider every aspect. In other words, whether he liked it or not, this was a problem he was destined to ponder and face.