17 Undermining Foundations (Newly Added Author’s Tips)
He once tested a gold-devouring beetle and was shocked to find that, with his strength at the time, it took quite an effort just to kill the creature.
He then docked the fighter on the tarmac and went to the logistics department to request ammunition and energy replenishment. Of course, these supplies cost money. The Divine Vein Warrior squad was not like military-affiliated units that received free supplies.
Since he neither brought guards nor bore any identifying insignia, it was clear he wanted to keep his identity secret.
The director of the Academy of Sciences had somehow produced an extremely anti-science disciple who even founded an anti-science organization dedicated to destroying the academy. Could anything be more absurd?
“Sis, was that really me just now? Pinch my face—I feel like I’m dreaming,” Xiao Yun’er said in disbelief.
While marveling at the tomb owner’s cunning, I kept an eye on the surroundings. Since there were so many traps ahead, there would surely be more hidden dangers near the tomb owner’s coffin, so I couldn’t just walk straight up.
Did Madam Zhang just die like that? Wasn’t she supposed to be rescued? Where is the person who was meant to save her? Did the 50 billion bounty suddenly become worthless? All this effort just to watch her be beheaded? What the hell is going on?!
Qin Yiheng paused for a moment and began to explain. Bai Kai was someone he met later; his family also received a mysterious wardrobe. They inadvertently connected while investigating these wardrobes.
Madam Liu’s face was as dark as a burnt pot bottom. Xiao Jinlan’s behavior was hardly that of a refined lady, but Madame Mei’s style was perfectly emulated.
Previously, when Mother Gu publicly insulted Lin Xi and Zhao Yuanrong, the cold retort from Lin Xi—“This is the Wang residence, not the Lin residence”—almost wiped away their past affections. Now, if the matriarch of the Yongning Marquis’s household found out what had happened, it would be far more serious than the previous incident involving Mother Gu.
Seventeen’s scandal was sensational, and everyone knew about his relationship with Sisi. One was a renowned top student; the other, a notorious cheater. Such a sibling pairing was obviously strange, so whenever Sisi appeared, all eyes were on her.
The day before the 9th Division’s vanguard arrived at Nankou, over a thousand Japanese scouts had already reached the Nankou area. Because the Japanese forces were mainly cavalry and lacked heavy firepower, they were repelled by the defenders’ advantageous terrain and did not attack again, instead waiting for reinforcements.
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Ignoring Lu Yu’s words, Tu Feng merely smiled faintly. “I’m just here to deliver a message. Whether you can enter the palace now or want to, those things are not my concern. My message has been delivered; the rest is up to you.” Having said that, Tu Feng turned and prepared to leave.
Although Fang Tianxing felt an unusual awe at Mu Xiaofeng’s experiences, it only made him somewhat wary, not fearful. On the contrary, Mu Xiaofeng’s excellence stirred a bit of envy in this once arrogant playboy.
“Grandma, mother, I’d like to speak with my cousin alone for a few words,” Lu Yu said apologetically, stealing a glance at the others. They all returned looks of comfort and encouragement, making Lu Yu feel both happy and guilty.
Under the banner of the blood-red flag, the barbarians of Malian planet, terrified by the energy cannon’s power, found their bearings. Waving their crude weapons, they followed the mecha soldiers, roaring as they charged through the blasted city walls.
Since Lou Hua’s father was stationed in the N Military District and her family was in Jinan, they did not return to Beijing for the New Year. This was her first meeting with Ye Xingchen.
By a stroke of luck and perseverance, he gradually became a renowned physician. Now dressed in a dark blue scholar’s robe, he carried himself with a certain dignity.
Yang Lei, unable to contain his excitement, poured himself a drink and downed it in one gulp. After greeting Teacher Li Xiujie, he dragged Zhang Ziqiang out and asked the waiter to open a private room. He felt uneasy until he got to the bottom of the matter.
“Rather than dragging you down here, why not become my magic power, you worthless thing?” Jing Cilang chewed heartily, a streak of blood dripping from his mouth. Then his form transformed into a sharp sword, crashing into Yan Huang and sending him flying.
It seemed the Tianyang Sect’s treatment was excellent. Just the picturesque residence of the Qiushui family was hard to find anywhere else.
The ground was littered with rotting leaves; stepping on them squeezed out marsh gas beneath, which could poison anyone entering the canyon.
Li Guzi took charge confidently: “Uncle, rest assured, Master Jiang is like an immortal. As long as he agrees to treat it, the cure will be assured.” Knowing the Li family wasn’t short of money, it all depended on whether Jiang Hao was willing to take the case.
After the rehearsal two days ago, everyone had improved greatly. Soon it was time for the third performance. Once seated, Ding He directly forwarded fan videos from Weiyu to Elder Xu.
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“I have always done it this way, sir,” Mr. Slo remained silent and avoided looking at Tago.
Leaving the alchemy furnace in the hall, he glanced out at the sky. It was roughly midnight—time to leave for the residence of Qin Xiao and his five companions.
This was advantageous—it not only restrained the opponent but also prevented potential explosions threatening Shanuo if the Sashes mecha were destroyed.
Most members of this expedition team were wealthy or noble, with sufficient means to support their adventures. They had traveled to countless countries and ventured into nearly all dangerous regions.
The cockpit shook violently from the bullet impact. Electronic alarms screamed frantically, and the red warning lights on the screen flickered incessantly.
Moreover, at the time, Intel’s CEO Paul Oders had declared three “absolutely forbidden” actions.
Though the Heavenly Demon Great Hand Seal was formidable, created by a future eleventh-level master, Chen Ran still lost due to the vast disparity in martial arts mastery.
Lin Xiao hadn’t expected the old man to value this artifact so much that he immediately knelt. Yet, the more he prized it, the easier Lin Xiao’s plan became.
Suppressing a sigh in his heart, the tiger-striped mask man walked straight to his companion and pinned the medal to his chest. Afterward, he took a few steps back to observe carefully.
The shadow shouted and braced for a heavy blow, but suddenly a figure flashed before him.
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