Volume 1, Chapter 42: A Frenzied Scramble

This time, Xu Que entered the Qianji Box.
The autonomous remnant soul, appearing as an old man, automatically manifested before him and bowed with a smile.
Seeing the character "Yu" embroidered on the jade belt around his waist, Xu Que asked, "From now on, you will be called Uncle Yu. Uncle Yu, is there any way for me to take complete control of this entire blessed land?"

Once the host successfully illuminates it, they will selectively acquire the martial arts techniques or shamanic secret arts that he brought from the Tang Dynasty.
I find it somewhat hard to accept this—besides, after this incident happened, why am I the one being locked up?
Li Qing found it quite bizarre. After all, due to the impending apocalypse, quite a few second- and third-generation scions in the base with a little family capital and influence were living it up to the extreme.

Under the night sky, on the third floor of the Carrefour supermarket, inside a hall with cleared-out shelves, Gao Xiaomei, the newly appointed deputy leader of the Dawn Base propaganda team, was briefing all personnel on team discipline, division of labor, welfare, and other related matters.
They actually found the records, which included not only online data but also the forms filled out by Ruan's parents back then.
The operation was temporarily cancelled. To avoid alerting the enemy, no one was rescued, and the Brain-Computer Project continued to proceed as usual.

In the distance, two other superhuman auras flew over at high speed. Amidst angry shouts, they unleashed their superhuman abilities, and under the cover of a violent gale, countless sharp blades swept toward the superhuman intelligent corpse.
The alien information just provided by the super brain did not specify the geographical location where that alien had appeared.
"President Wang, there is still some left in the kitchen. Would you like me to dish up a little for you as well?" Auntie Liu asked with a smile.

Over a hundred elders were still frantically attacking the ice tomb. The array pattern power on the ice tomb had already been completely worn away. Under the violent bombardment of true Qi, the walls of the mystic ice tomb emitted cracking sounds, and numerous fissures spread across them.
The big man's facial features were completely decomposed, and black fluid trickled from his seven orifices, exuding a musty stench. The flesh on his body appeared to have been entirely stripped away, leaving only ashen-gray skin and some emaciated, fragmented bones.

Just as Liu An turned around—hissss! Wei Zheng was utterly shocked! Truly extraordinary! He never expected that there could still be such a peerless talent in the present world! The organ between his legs was like a ferocious beast, genuinely terrifying.
Would it take me even longer if I were to explain it to you all? If I waste precious time here, I won't have much energy left to deal with that old fellow who is about to show up right here.

This scene happened to be witnessed by Shangguan Xue as she passed by. Shocked beyond measure, she wondered what kind of trouble Xia凡 (Xiao Fan) had gotten into to warrant the dispatch of an armored vehicle. Just as she wanted to drive after them to intercept and question them, they had already sped far away. After chasing for a while, she failed to keep up.

Han Cong smiled bitterly to himself. It seemed that completely subduing this Heavenly Flame Qilin Beast would require spending several more decades. At this moment, the beast still retained a somewhat untamed and wild nature.
Ghost oppression costs one hundred yin virtue points, discounted to fifty yin virtue points per use. This was by far the best choice; wrapped in sleep, these sentries would definitely be unable to raise an alarm.

Her wish was a hit on the first strike, as if the moment she made a move, she could instantly finish off Liefeng and Lieyun. But for now, the strengths of both sides appeared evenly matched, and they had entered a protracted melee.
"Caecilius? The villain from Doctor Strange?" Lawless was immediately nervous, but he instantly realized that the Caecilius before him was not a boss at all, nor even a monster—just an ordinary person. He glanced at Qin Yu and found the other party looking completely calm.

Ling Ruoxue was practically at a loss for words. If she loved watching fights so much, she could just record videos for him herself the next time he got into a fight.
Although he did not understand what soil pH—the term Ye Luo had mentioned—actually was, it sounded extremely professional.

Having made up her mind, she began drafting the agreement. Regardless of how we started, and no matter what we had been through, from this point on, everything was reset to zero.