Day 60 of Reincarnating as Rimuru

Counting it up, Wang Ge had only gone on ambulance runs with Fang Ruohua once or twice, and after that, they rarely crossed paths again.

At this sight, many people eagerly sat back to watch the spectacle. After all, outside of China, people all over the world generally believed that Chinese kung fu was merely flashy choreography with no real combat effectiveness.

Zhang Ergui felt quite reluctant to part ways. Generous employers like Chen Qiaoshan were rare; not only did he provide housing and meals, but the wages offered were also quite high. Unfortunately, it was a one-time gig, and he feared he would never encounter such an opportunity again.

This spatial ring was crude and ancient, exuding a dense, primeval aura. The strangest part was the nameplate right in the middle of the ring, engraved with only a single Chinese character meaning "Gate".

"You are being far too polite, Deputy Chief of Protocol! It was I who came unannounced, so I beg of you not to take offense," Kibi no Makibi replied with a wide smile, returning Zhen Qian's bow.

Time waits for no one. Although a better plan existed, no one could guarantee whether this troop had reinforcements trailing behind them. In the event that this was merely a vanguard force, the longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it would be for their own side.

Huzi's patience was wearing thin, and he failed to notice that his footing had become somewhat chaotic under his opponent's deliberate pacing. Seeing the other retreat a step, in a surge of wild elation, he immediately threw his entire body weight forward. Watching his own momentum drive his opponent into a dead end, a wave of triumph swept over him, making him completely disregard his center of balance.

With the massive popularity of various online dramas, fewer and fewer people remained willing to sit patiently in front of the television to watch programs. The younger generation, in particular, simply did not have the leisure time to watch broadcast television, preferring instead to stream updates online at their convenience.

"This..." Zhen Shi was shaken to the core, utterly at a loss for words. The current situation was even more flawless than his original scheme.

Xu Jun, the person in charge of acquiring the Gulfstream business jet this time, had already finalized all negotiations with the Gulfstream Corporation.

Following Zhang Yun's relentless rounds of purging, the situation across the eight southern provinces finally stabilized.

After thinking it through thoroughly, Old Man Liu coughed a few times to draw his two sons' attention, and then laid out his entire plan to them, word for word.

Thirty years after the founding of the Great Xia, the proportion of the population that had received nine years of free compulsory education had reached half of the total population.

Speaking of which, this individual had participated in quite a few major events, such as the Urumqi negotiations, the development of Tianzhu Mountain, and the trip to Bonn, primarily serving as the liaison to the cultivation world.

Bai Yunheng's gaze sharpened as he leaped directly into the arena. That long sword moved like a precision-calculated machine, passing with absolute, hair-breadth accuracy right past a young woman's temples.

"Lord Right Minister, you should go speak with Elder Cheng! He keeps calling your name, waiting for your return!" Head of Academy Zheng advised.

The reason Zhang Yun had initially chosen to avoid it was simply because he did not wish to have excessive contact with the Western powers during his developmental phase, so as to prevent the current British Empire from shifting its focus onto his lands.

Moreover, Ao Guang and Tuomu Sheng's campaign in the Tiansang Wasteland relied heavily on Xue Daoyuan's strategic advice for the deployment of forces from the East Sea Dragon Palace. Under such circumstances, it was unimaginable that Ao Zhan would willingly allow Xue Daoyuan to be successfully rescued.

Wen Xu assumed it had either gone back to its nest or was lying down on the living room sofa, as this beast usually behaved in that predictable manner. But after checking both places and finding nothing, Wen Xu figured the creature must have wandered outside.

Ordinarily, such breathtaking scenery would be the perfect backdrop for romantic intimacy among lovers... yet at that exact moment, the piercing, shrill wail of an emergency assembly siren began to shriek incessantly.

Through this blue-eyed, golden-pupled beast, everyone gained a much deeper appreciation of the deadly perils lurking within the Returnless Lake.

Meanwhile, members of the Eastern family looked on in confusion as Wuhen, that colossal magical beast, suddenly turned and left.

Now that they were able to secure a happy ending and a beautiful wedding, they were naturally overjoyed.

For the next while, everything remained exceptionally quiet. Neither Mo Wen nor Lu Xueqi spoke a word; only the campfire occasionally emitted soft, crackling sounds.

He was utterly captivated, completely lost in a state of focus he had never achieved before. As for everything else, he temporarily entrusted it to Qin Huai to keep an eye on, choosing not to interfere himself.

I looked at Shuise, whose body was covered in blood from the beating. We did not share a deep friendship, so the fact that she was willing to stand up for me today filled me with more than just astonishment—it overwhelmed me with gratitude.

Though her body still felt somewhat weak, Gu Haili tightened the belt of her bathrobe, walked over to the window, and yanked the curtains wide open.

The abruptly uttered words caused the triumphant expression on Illidan's face to freeze instantly, making him look as though he had just swallowed a fly.

"You..." Xiao Cheng's gaze toward me shifted from worry to disappointment. I hurriedly averted my face, terrified that he might see the tears welling in my eyes.

He wore silver beads around his wrists, which seemed to revolve of their own accord, exuding a mysterious aura.

The door to the hospital ward suddenly pushed open, and a tall, robust man in a white suit walked in. His smile radiated the warmth of a gentle spring breeze.

Even the local braves and militia within the military formations were not mere peasants who had just picked up weapons; they were troops who had undergone a certain level of training, led by the sons of local gentry and prominent families.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that. I just felt the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, so I was only making a joke, purely a joke. But given that creatures this massive have already appeared, why would the arrival of Godzilla be so surprising?" Liu Hao grinned sheepishly and hurriedly offered an explanation.

Much like Dou Chengpeng in the previous round, she had lost her train of thought, began hastily refuting Ma Xinghao's arguments, and allowed herself to be led by the nose. Her logic deteriorated further, resulting in several glaring flaws.