Volume One, Chapter 32: Shopping at the Mall

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When the box containing the gems was gently opened on the tray, a brilliant, vivid light instantly flashed forth, illuminating everyone’s eyes.

Until, having no strength left to search, he finally lay silently in a pile of refuse, awaiting the arrival of death.

However, as soon as he proposed this suggestion, the four of them felt it was excellent and nodded in agreement, effectively endorsing the plan.

Guo Jia looked at the man before her with teary eyes, never imagining the turmoil he had endured.

"Brother Dog, you were right, it really wasn't needed!" Shen Chong led the five of them to their dormitory.

The sound of metal clashing exploded across the horizon, and visible ripples of force swept outward. Under the impact of these ripples, Xu Feiyue’s figure was sent flying backward, and the Zhuxian Swords in his hands shot into the sky.

At this point, the disparity between the two sides was evident; Team A of the Galaxy Battleship consisted of professional players.

Having said this, he stood up and told me to keep an eye on Yanzi and Xu Zhiwu. He then went to retrieve the Bagua mirror and the Yin-Yang fish from the wall.

Gu Zuyu was the same, so Mo Yuchen guessed that this Sword Immortal’s cave dwelling must be at the level of the Tribulation Transcendence stage or higher; otherwise, Gu Zuyu would not have been so anxious to attack Nine Phoenix Island.

They hadn't ventured too deep, and after fighting with all their might under the lead of the War Emperor, they finally escaped the beast camp. Everyone breathed a huge sigh of relief, mounted their silver wolves, and fled desperately toward Tianye City.

Seeing the Controller like this, Old Mo knew there was no escaping; he had to say something, right?

"How would Liang Sheng dare to show off in front of the General?" Hou Liangsheng dismounted and walked earnestly to the front of Wei Jie’s horse, looking up as he spoke.

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"Daohe, please trust Wei Jie; I will certainly settle the people of Kuaiji Commandery properly!" Wei Jie patted Liu Muzhi on the shoulder and said sincerely.

At this moment, the fatty had no mind for battle, focusing instead on controlling the mech’s posture as it descended through the air—especially the movement of the legs, ensuring they wouldn't block the thruster nozzles while maintaining enough cushioning for the landing.

The Pale Blood Saint Emperor looked smug; there was one more thing about this rare treasure that he hadn't mentioned.

However, Bai Jinchen didn't have much time to think. As soon as he uttered the words "I surrender," a soft hum echoed through the arena, and both Bai Jinchen and the masked candidate were teleported off the stage.

Now that his physical state had improved, it was easier to recover after reaching the limits of his stamina, and the restorative effects of the attribute points had become quite apparent.

One side had three death warriors who had not yet made a move, their morale like a rainbow; the other side had issued the challenge, clearly holding great confidence in their own warriors.

He did not object, but merely cast a lingering, reluctant look at the high-arcing football on the field and the waves of people surrounding it before bowing his head and walking out.

The long, drawn-out night had finally passed. The first ray of morning sun shone through a gap in the forest, landing right on Long Ying’s face like a golden sword.

Ning An smiled to himself; it was quite amusing to occasionally see Hermione so unskilled at something.

If he were to hand over the Reiblood alien spirit body within him, let him merge with it, and become even stronger.

When it came time to pay, Sister Ma didn't rush to show off, simply standing to the side and watching quietly.

To accept it would mean not only subjecting one's heart to the torture of "guilt" but also facing certain risks.

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On this day, Chi Nan finally felt that his accumulation of divine power had reached its limit—the peak of a High God, just one step away from becoming a Main God. Even his Divine Kingdom had finally reached this level.

In the soil, among the debris destroyed by the explosion, every shattered piece of glass-carbon fiber composite, every melted and broken metal, every trajectory of a drifting bullet, and every distortion caused to the surrounding air as thermal rays passed through it—everything was laid bare.

In other words, whether Ivan could truly pass the test of this life-and-death gate in the future would depend entirely on his own fortune.

"Then why did you come?" Mimir laughed again, as if he had no fear that Ning An would turn and leave. He bowed his head to sort the ropes; his tall frame allowed him to reach the tree branches, and those rough, clumsy-looking hands were tying complex and elegant knots.

Soft, soothing music filled the entire private room, and it suddenly fell quiet. When Yun Muxi heard the melody, her heart trembled; she never expected it to be this song and could not help but raise her eyes to look at Gong Yu.

After all, this was a chaotic space-time, and it was only reasonable that things not found in the original story might occur.

Having said this, he clawed at his own chest with both hands, then gritted his teeth and tore open a large wound in his thorax.

"A hobby... what class would Elamu be in this country? It certainly wouldn't be low," Chu Yun thought to himself.

At the very least, there were no zombies wandering the hospital plaza so far. The zombie virus had broken out months ago; even if the hospital had been packed with people, it was unlikely there would be many zombies left now. Besides, the hospital's corridors were interconnected, and once the zombies ran out of food, they would slowly disperse, making this the best location for the present.