Chapter 21

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Upon hearing those words, my mother laughed heartily, swiftly showering Bo Yin with praise to the point that I blushed. Well, here “putting on airs” isn’t a derogatory term; it’s simply part of the American character, somewhat akin to the Chinese tradition of “acting grandly in work but modestly in life.” Because of this, as the war against Japan neared its end in 1945, he was selected by the central government as a key technical talent and sent to the Soviet Union to study communication and information technology.

After a long time, the poisonous cliff gradually returned to tranquility, with only venomous insects stirring among the rocks. Anti-aircraft shells shot into the sky were unlike the ordinary ones Jin Bin had known before, which would foolishly fly past the incoming enemy planes if they missed. These seemed to have grown eyes and a brain—once close to a plane, they would explode midair.

Fortunately, Dan Liancheng seemed to have anticipated this, granting residences to Dan Cong and Dan Jingyan. Naturally, living in their own mansions was far freer than being confined in the palace. I was shocked—He Shen had all four limbs broken, yet he still lived on this earth, enduring a different kind of loneliness.

Dodging Luo Yi’s attack, Herde secretly breathed a sigh of relief; luckily, Luo Yi was unaware of her abilities, otherwise avoiding his assaults would have been difficult. Fengyue glanced left and right, wrapped herself in a thin veil, locked all the doors and windows, then paced back and forth before the soft couch with quick, light steps.

Bai Yi was unaware that Fang Liang was brimming with political thoughts. Preparing to educate this unawakened intruder, he still nodded with interest at the twitching-faced Fang Liang as a friendly greeting, then strode directly up to Brooklyn. The attacks continued, and a bloodthirsty hyena was swiftly slain without harm. Guazi gave me a thumbs-up.

In the divine realm, the cold night dumplings were even more imbued with spiritual energy than those in Central Continent. Lu Qiming brushed away the mist above the soup and saw delicate, faint patterns on the cold night dumpling.

“Useless!” Ling Qi sneered, suddenly raising his elbow to strike the opponent’s jaw. The foe collapsed silently to the ground.

“Delusional. Even if I gathered all the former generals under my command, I still couldn’t amass such a quantity of essence blood,” the Demon Empress said with hatred. She knew the speaker was naturally Yu Yang’s original consciousness, truly insatiable.

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Awakening his still slightly dazed wife, he gently pressed down. Old couples need not speak much in intimate moments—a warm glance and a movement suffice.

“The Wu Chen Alliance also has reinforcements arriving.” The Ancestor of the Heavenly Sophora Tree suddenly pierced space with a branch, the broad limb forming a bridge that summoned a large group of powerful warriors from afar.

Though the Wangyang Group invested heavily, and Johns Hopkins Hospital had reached the world’s pinnacle in cancer treatment, it did not mean they could snatch souls from the underworld in the late stages of cancer. Just a month later, the lord of Wangyang passed away surrounded by loved ones, eyes forever closed.

“Lord, Yuan Tu speaks reasonably. ‘To the victor go the spoils,’ the truth always lies with the winner. Besides, who says our army is unjust?” Guo Tu smiled, glancing at Tian Feng to affirm his stance.

Later, time proved these to be self-deceptions born of rumors, yet some could not see whether this year’s apocalypse was real, for their own end had already come early.

Though in youthful form, his eyes were etched with vicissitudes. He never imagined returning to the mortal realm after an entire epoch, and yet, looking around, he still saw familiar faces from long ago.

The Dream Demon cursed inwardly. She had intended to monopolize alone, but unexpectedly, the Unwilling Demon Lord had a secret weapon. Laughably, she only realized this now.

Hoping to avoid prolonged trouble, but as expected, haste made waste.

After all, with Iron Head’s injuries more critical, Zhu Ling slowly recounted the full story to me.

Nonetheless, Ye Chen himself would still go. Hatred had twisted his mind, driving him mad and turning him into a reckless lunatic.

However, after several days, the Bridge Bracelet and detoxification system showed no progress, nor any sign of upgrading.

With a dazzling flash of bloodlight, Ye Chen’s sacred body shattered, carving blood trenches. Blood flowed all over him, lightning tore across his form, destruction’s aura scattered wildly. Even a fragment could crush the eternal celestial dome.

Zhao Tiezhu saw Li Qin’s condition and looked troubled. He knew she wished to be with him, but he truly could make no promises.

About ten minutes later, the statistics were in. Hearing the report, Xi Wangji’s expression darkened further.

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In the darkness, the Wild Lord Long Aotian’s face flushed. Silently, he stepped forward, lifted the injured lying on the ground, and turned to leave.

At the call to arms, the Six-Eared Macaque’s blood instantly ignited, his eyes turning red.

Even so, the millennial Gu poison was a terrifying existence, capable of killing without a trace.

Miranda temporarily quelled the troubles caused by Wright’s impulsiveness in her own way, but that was only peripheral; the true target remained imprisoned.

The black mist’s most terrifying aspect was its corrosive power and endless regenerative ability. It could convert most living beings into its forces—mindless animals became demons, intelligent primates transformed into evil gods.

“That’s no laughing matter! Are there any conditions for the things you’re supplementing?” Guan Shan also made his presence known.

Understanding Long Fatty’s meaning, Wright was not opposed to the proposal. Though risky, he agreed with the uncle’s assessment that he urgently needed power given his situation. If only he bore the risk, he found it acceptable.

From the high platform came the cold voice of Emperor Qin Ying Fei. Clearly, this mobilization meeting began at that moment.

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Mianmian Lin Yishan’s face showed a hint of excitement and eagerness.

Knowing the situation was dire, Liu Biao understood it was not the time to quarrel with these people. Only by uniting could they overcome this crisis.

He already controlled one of the world’s most influential emerging tech companies—Super God Group—and had secretly acquired Green Lake Group to enter the real estate market. Now, he had set his sights on her Harman Group. What was he really after?