Volume One, Chapter 57: Am I Just an Important Artist?

Dou Qianjue crossed his arms and met the giant sword head-on. With a deafening crash, Dou Qianjue was sent flying backward, leaving a deep gash across his arms that nearly severed them. The opponent's sword was definitely an extraordinary treasure.

It was only at this moment that all the non-Donglin officials truly saw the so-called standards set by the Donglin partisans and Chongzhen Emperor's eunuch faction. Consequently, the local officials in all the remaining provinces of the Ming Dynasty who had not yet been purged felt a deep sense of crisis for themselves.

Wei Xuanxuan was left somewhat amused and exasperated by Lin Yi's remark. The term "plastic sisterhood" had originally started in the entertainment industry. After all, the entertainment industry today was different from the past—it was an industry entirely driven by capital and manufactured personas. To maintain a better persona, fabricating a deep sisterly bond was by no means uncommon.

Tobinu's face drained of color. If things continued this way, Tashan Country's armed forces would be completely wiped out, and Tashan Country would cease to exist as a nation.

"Let me find it!" I said, reaching out to take the bag from her hand. Unexpectedly, she shoved me aside directly, causing my back to crash against the wall.

Moreover, this direction was only a rough estimate rather than a certainty. After all, the future is the future, and the present is the present; no matter how much humanity yearned for it, it was impossible to travel to the future.

When Lu Buhen's entire family woke up again and realized they had become ghosts, all their pent-up fury erupted. Gathering the local wandering spirits and lonely ghosts, they used their own methods to ruthlessly slaughter many of the invaders.

We found a car and arrived at the university gates. The university gates had not yet been locked. Uncle Cheng and I walked in easily, and then, following my memories, we arrived beneath Liu Yanyan's dormitory building.

It was precisely because he had witnessed such things that Takagi had never expressed his own desires and usually always considered the feelings of his family.

The employee was stunned for a moment, then let out a helpless sigh. Under normal circumstances, if someone they knew had this much juicy gossip, the employee felt they would have just ignored it directly. However, the situation now was different, after all.

Anyway, as long as she helped them obtain the blood of the Nocturnal Purple Dragon Lion, she would leave. They were just passing acquaintances, so why bother saying so much?

Bi Shiye felt somewhat conflicted in her heart. Meme's starting point was good, but men cannot bear children. Without her cheat-like technology, what was Whitebeard supposed to do—die with the child in his womb?

Lizhui sat atop Jian Yang's head, stroking her hair gently, stroke by stroke. Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had ever felt so helpless. Seeing his mate in such agony, Lizhui felt an unprecedented terror.

Ye Feng had also prepared himself for questioning by officials or reporters, but to his great surprise, not a single person came to investigate.

Master Xiaoyao discovered that neither the Great Dao nor the Heavenly Dao held any clues, leaving only one possibility: a problem at the cosmic level. Unfortunately, at the cosmic level, unless he could break through the limitations of the Great Dao, there was simply no way to detect conditions on a cosmic scale.

Yet what on earth happened afterward? Was it Beitang Feng who hired a hypnotist to try to awaken Li Qiye?

Nicolas shook his head. Without stopping, he continued to summon the Holy Guardians. He was extremely grateful that he had chosen to pay the price with his life; using blood alone would never have allowed him to summon so many powerful Holy Guardians. Even so, he did not have a hundred percent certainty of stopping Silas.

However, Yu Han was also well aware that Xiang Hua was now releasing all the grievances she had accumulated along the journey.

"Then you speak first," Lin Fan said, pointing at the seventy-something-year-old ghostly grandpa. Originally, Lin Fan wanted to call him uncle, but somehow the word wouldn't come out of his mouth.

He opened his mouth with a bitter taste, yet he had no idea what to say. He desperately wanted to beg for mercy, but at the mere thought of what he had just experienced, a chill wracked his entire body, making him feel as though he had no qualification to do so at all.

It seemed she had indeed seen it before, but hadn't taken it to heart. It appeared that Qingwu was currently at the Feng family preparing to attend this grand banquet, right? Thinking of Qingwu, Changning revealed an appreciative smile; her second elder sister was certainly no simple character.

After exchanging pleasantries, Orion immediately briefed Arca on the recent situation in Rome and some related matters, while also frankly confessing to the several operations he had decided upon on his own initiative.

And that javelin thrower was clearly the soul of the opposing group. After being ambushed and killed by Arca, the enemy had completely lost their fighting spirit, whereas Galicas and the others were riding a wave of soaring morale. A single charge followed by subsequent thrusts easily knocked down the remaining four men, while their own side suffered zero casualties.

The corpses on the ground severely hindered the advance of the SAT members, forcing them to slow their pace and move cautiously toward the bar.

Fortunately, during their previous extortion of the Kshatriyas, they had acquired a large number of weapons specifically configured against the unique physiques of the Zerg. Thus, although the sudden Zerg attack caught them off guard, it was not enough to make them lose their armor and flee in panic right away. Of course, the casualties among the soldiers were inevitable.

The surprise attack by the Germanic people had succeeded in its conspiracy. They landed smoothly, and apart from a few ships unfortunately swallowed up by the wind and waves, they suffered no further losses. Furthermore, the Celts near the landing site were completely unprepared for their arrival, which ensured the success of their cross-sea migration campaign.

"Remember, do not let me disappoint you. Do not play any tricks." The Silver Dragon's warning voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire mountain range. Changning's body suddenly trembled as she realized that voice carried a supreme aura of majesty, leaving one utterly devoid of any power to resist.