Chapter 57: Reunion and Tragic News

Apocalipse: Sorteei um Talento de Nível S e estou levando a ascensão da Estrela Azul Cebola, afaste-se. 1433 words 2026-08-04 06:18:17

On the other side, Xiao Qichen was not actually surprised to receive the message from Wei Hanchuan.

Compared to himself, Wei Hanchuan was someone whose heart truly belonged to the masses.

The moment he was reborn, his first instinct had been to tell everything to Ning Jun.

If it were Wei Hanchuan, he would probably have reported it to the state immediately.

This was the difference between the two of them.

Even in their past lives, Wei Hanchuan had lived longer than him.

His convictions were far firmer than his own.

Terrifying as Chen Lie was, to Zhao Baoyu, he looked like a perfectly sculpted piece of art.

"We only ran into Stir-Fry Bean after coming out of the Forbidden Ancient Mountains. She brought a few lackeys wanting to venture into the Forbidden Ancient Mountains alone. Eldest Brother felt it was dangerous there and tried to dissuade her with a few words, but Stir-Fry Bean inexplicably threw a temper tantrum and charged right in, which is how she carelessly fell off a cliff and broke her leg," Qiu Yin explained.

Huang Yuheng had always understood this younger brother best, and paid no mind to his boundless flattery.

At that moment, a colorful cloud abruptly appeared in the void above. Students of the North Campus instinctively looked up toward the sky, and immediately heard someone shouting loudly.

The guards of the Prince Rujian's Mansion wore dark brown uniforms, which Yue Dansheng refused to wear. Even during the most difficult times of his life, he had never been anyone's servant.

The mechanical puppets present included Grade C golden mechanical figures, Grade B platinum mechanical figures, and Grade A dark gold mechanical figures.

Nodding toward the two of them, Situ Junfeng stepped into the training ground hidden deep within the back mountains.

One type had relatively weaker offensive power, while the other had enhanced offensive power, but the drawback was that it carried a backlash effect.

His eyes were bloodshot, and gripping the Jiuyou sword, towering demonic energy instantly began to transfer from the blade of Jiuyou over his entire body.

With those words, Xiang Wentian greeted Long Hao and the others, concealed his figure, and followed closely from a distance.

Actually, the snap of a finger was merely a command to control energy. This command could be a sentence, or it could even be a whistle, as long as you possessed sufficient mental power and willpower to manipulate energy—because whether human or spirit, they were all ultimately composed of energy.

Fortunately, the Ghost Doctor had given him a reminder; otherwise, he might have ended up running back to scavenge for trash once again.

It was best not to mess with someone who was obviously shrouded in so many mysteries, lest you end up dead without even knowing how it happened.

Staring blankly at Su Nan, who was calmly discussing matters by his side while "smilingly watching the ever-changing winds of the martial arts world," Ye Xiu couldn't help but straighten his expression.

Qian Yu got up unsteadily from the altar, looking at the sea of red before her eyes with a shock in her heart. Just how many human lives had been sacrificed to create such a scene?

After entering outer space, Zhang Yuan immediately increased the power output of his mecha's force-field engine to 4,000 horsepower, exactly the level of the lower tier of fury, and then began accelerating for a sprint through space.

Ling Xiao's eyes widened as he solemnly began discussing technical matters with Zhang Yuan.

Seeing the look of utter fatigue on Fang Zhou's face after he sat down, Cui Yingli said with rare gentleness as she picked up her coat, putting it on as she left the ward.

Everyone in the audience instantly held their breath, gazing uniformly at the flawless white jade gambling table where the Mysterious Ice Tiny Ants were scattered, fearing that a heavier breath of theirs might blow the creatures away.

"Brother Long, if this pill is consumed, will there be any hidden complications?" Zheng Chuanfeng asked with a solemn expression, since Long Wuming had already informed everyone of the pill's transformations, and he was unsure whether the pill had mutated or guaranteed its intended effects.

Cao Qiaomu did not hear a single word of what followed, because the initial information alone was enough to completely paralyze him.

The duplicate seemed to know that if they only fought using Dao laws, the two sides would be evenly matched and he would gain no advantage.

No matter what, Wei Yang's chances of winning had increased by another margin. If he rushed out now to kill Hafge, he would have a fifty percent certainty of killing Joseph. However, he did not move; a fifty percent chance was not enough to make him act rashly, so Wei Yang prepared to ambush Joseph instead, while also wanting to see how Haf dealt with Joseph.