Chapter 35

Although the Marquis of Champions still held onto the weaponry for two companies, this at least ensured that Huo Qubing would have no funds to manufacture hand grenades in the future; those things did not simply materialize out of thin air.

"A Glazed Heart Demon!" Zhaofeng caught up, recognizing the state of the Fire Dragon, Hu Fei, at a glance.

"How the hell is this possible? If that were really the case, why haven't I felt a thing, girl?"

Wang Haitao heard the air raid siren and, as usual, rushed out of the command post with several guards. Upon reaching the street, he discovered that a large number of Japanese planes had arrived. Anti-aircraft weapons outside the city and along the walls had already opened fire. Still, several Japanese aircraft desperately broke through the defensive barrage and entered the airspace above Jing County.

Because of Ali's anger, she slammed her glass onto the table. The sound of the goblet colliding with the table, followed by the clatter of it rolling and shattering on the floor, caused all the customers present to look back at them, including Wu Yulin on stage.

Leng Sen nodded to Chen Fei and led the others toward the volcano. Ouyang Huowu did not follow, staying behind to look after Ouyang Bingning.

At that moment, a continuous, thundering roar erupted. The four pillars of light dissipated, and the barriers surrounding the Four Great Shrines vanished in an instant.

The massive, hundred-zhang-long body rolled continuously on the ground, turning everything it touched into molten lava.

Zhao Baiguang clutched his head in distress, but those eyes filled with expectation remained locked onto him. The layers of intense gaze made him feel immense pressure, urging him to answer quickly.

Yuan Shikai smiled coldly and remarked, "So, this man is nothing but a ruthless bandit!" Yuan Shikai was clever enough not to label Gong Ren a revolutionary; if he had, there would have been no chance for Gong Ren to survive.

"You are all sinners!" the Battle Venerable Dou Tian pointed accusingly at the crowd, singling out Master Xuanzhen and the others.

In the past, she had seen it clearly: Ma Qiancheng and Feng Lin were deeply in love with each other.

Such an eccentric combination invisibly diminished the aesthetic appeal of the majestic giant eagle, making it look somewhat comical. However, as the distance closed, Han Feng could already perceive the powerful aura radiating from it without restraint.

The entire street was left with only the Thousand-Faced Gentleman facing the undead. The undead had stopped speaking, staring at him in a way that made him unable to escape and filled him with dread.

"Lin Xi, why is your sister so temperamental, getting angry at the drop of a hat?" Yang Fan asked.

The senior sister was reluctant, but the master insisted, saying, "You only succeeded by luck last night," and urged her to leave. She went back to her room to pack.

"Mr. Ling, is it possible?" Manager Zhang suppressed the madness in his heart and pointed to the diamond in Xixi's hand.

Yet, as they ran, the gunfire behind them grew sparser, replaced by the agonizing screams of their companions.

Could they have been tricked? This thought refused to leave their minds. With members of other factions also arriving here, besides feeling a sense of relief, they were cursing inwardly.

It seems the Gen Organization had anticipated my intentions, which was why they had sealed off the entire Qingshan Town.

Among them, a video titled "Heroic Plainclothes Officer: Six Shots Take Down Five Thugs" saw its view count exceed hundreds of thousands in a single night, accompanied by a flood of comments and replies from viewers.

"By the way, Sister Ling, is there any news from the city regarding the exact date for the civil service examinations? Can you disclose anything?" Liang Chen shifted the topic, recalling his main business.

This was a hall spanning several thousand square meters, filled with countless hollowed-out, massive metal pillars. In the center of the hall lay mountains of corpses—broken, mangled bodies with dried blood, the air thick with a foul stench.

"Didn't I tell you already? We were college classmates and have a very close relationship!" Li Xinting felt things were taking a turn for the worse, but she answered as if nothing were wrong.

In Deputy Bureau Chief Zhao Qingyan's office, Deputy Bureau Chief Zhang Dong, Detachment Captain Shen Lei, and Detachment Political Commissar Zhang Guangshan sat on the sofa, puffing on cigarettes, their expressions grim.

"Good. I'll leave this to you. I'm going back to report the good news to the pavilion master." After saying this, the man cradled Qin Feng and vanished into the forest.

Yet, facts proved those people wrong. The path Long Zhiyan's dreams had guided him toward was the right one. Although his record did not have a frenzied impact, it succeeded in terms of word-of-mouth and musical quality.

Steamed fresh fish, braised mutton, Kung Pao chicken, garlic-scented premium shrimp, and a squirrel-shaped mandarin fish. The Ziyuan Restaurant had a long-standing reputation, and its signature dishes were quite famous, yet the prices were reasonable. It was a place Ye Ziqing highly recommended, insisting that it wasn't about saving money, but because the food was truly delicious.

Zou Chuan focused his mental energy intently. Fortunately, he had set a positioning program for the mecha when he entered; otherwise, if he had gotten lost in this labyrinthine insect nest, it would have been a dead end.

"That's fine. I will pay more attention to these people in the future," Alisa nodded and said indifferently.

"It's over, it's over! Marufuji Sho is doomed!" Instructor Napoleon watched in despair as the Cockroach Knight slowly marched toward Sho's side of the field.

Asuka did not answer the King of Burn Damage's question; instead, she let out a low shout and charged at him with her sword. Just as the King of Burn Damage raised his hand to kill her, memories of the sweet times between Wu Fan and Asuka flashed through his mind.

Thus, it quietly transferred all its strongest White Cranes from Nanshan, leaving only the bare minimum to guard its home.

Fortunately, after the most rigorous testing by the three, no traces of power from gods or demons were found in Luo Sheng's soul. With that, the suspicion against him was basically cleared.

Could his parents be some big shots who, having lost power in some struggle, were forced to send him to an orphanage?

Just as she was about to move forward, a sliver of light suddenly shone in, and Chu Shanshan saw the object she had stepped on.

"Just a bunch of pirates. Without even a true Gold-tier among them, they can hardly be called overlords. Besides, with the Magic Light No. 7 suppressing them, dealing with them will be easy," Luo Sheng replied with a smile.