Chapter 62

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"Well, let's not talk about things beyond our control. Let's get back to what we were discussing just now. All of you, state how many ships you can handle so that I can have a clear idea in mind," Wei Ximeng asked again.

The melody itself could not harm anyone; what hurt was the emotion hidden deep within people's hearts. The awakened memories would trigger resonance, thereby giving birth to even more inexplicable heartache.

"Brother Hua! You really are ruthless. Beating them half to death will make the rest of their lives miserable—you might as well just kill them outright!" Prawn teased from the side. The gloom in his heart had dissipated quite a bit, not for any other reason, but simply because this was the exact scene he wanted to see and loved to watch.

Thinking back now, that dog could actually be considered loyal. It just bit me once and then ran off to chase other people. But I still ended up getting five rabies vaccine shots, though luckily, rabies broke out the very next year.

In the end, Feng Jun decided not to mine the third planet because the ore quality was low and the reserves were not substantial either.

Although the members of GUTS were not of such precious status, as a force fighting on the front lines, their every word and action could potentially influence important figures, and consequently affect ordinary people.

Mr. Yamada went out on patrol very early every day and returned very late, and today was no exception.

When all is said and done, this is private property, while the freight yard is a public space. Disputes can be negotiated, but the headquarters and the dock are strictly private.

If Prawn, Bullwhip, and the others knew that Liang Hua was praising himself like this, they would probably despise him without giving him an ounce of face. When Liang Hua fought, his moves were exceptionally tricky—he would strike wherever it hurt the most, being even more ruthless than them. If someone like that could be called kind-hearted, there would probably be very few good people left in this world.

He finally walked out. With that worried, downcast expression of his, he looked as though he were being dragged off to the execution grounds.

Even if a mortal were to become a deity, they still wouldn't be able to compare with them. That was the gap between them. Yet now, Eternity was actually saying this mortal was not simple?

"Strive to improve my composition skills, and use the piano I excel at to create my own music." Su He did not hesitate at all, voicing her thoughts directly. Clearly, this idea was not a sudden whim, but something she had carefully considered.

Cold sweat broke out on Murong Tong's forehead. If he were to show even the slightest hint of such an intention, he would most likely be slapped with the charge of defying an imperial decree.

Now was not yet the time to take his life, so Young Master Lu had no intention of dealing a fatal blow. His primary objective was simply to humiliate Young Master Qin.

Number Five Middle School was located in the urban area, and the school did not forbid students from dining outside. Consequently, the food around the school was quite good and rich in oil, while the canteen dishes, although not tasting particularly great, were also heavily laden with grease—a single serving of fried rice could have a fifth of its volume covered in oil.

The Black Demon was a pitch-black long sword. When wielded, the user remained in a state of continuous excitement throughout the process, which could increase the user's attack power by ten percent.

A Grandmaster-level commander of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, leading a hundred men, had already made preparations to rescue Qin Shi Huang.

Liu Jin sat upright in a residence within the Xihua Gate, carefully studying the map of the capital, yet he always felt a chill down his spine, as if something momentous was about to happen.

Having known Su Qingyao for so long, this was the first time he had ever seen her smile so purely out of genuine happiness.

Gu Hao, sitting in front of the screen, watched as Li Haoran launched attacks that grew increasingly fierce, instantly feeling immense pressure! If he failed to take down Li Haoran this time, the situation would likely become an intractable dilemma.

And viewed from the present perspective, what could possibly be more important than resolving the civil strife within the Alnas Empire?

He had taken this item out to rescue Zhou Hanyun from her predicament, anticipating that it might bring trouble. Yet since he dared to bring it out, he naturally had no fear of others coveting it.

The person who spoke was a military commander whose strength matched that of Sha Meng, named Wuma Yidao. Under Commander Peng's command, he and Sha Meng possessed the greatest strength, but due to the overwhelming brilliance of a previous battle, Sha Meng had faintly begun to emerge as the foremost among them.

At this moment, he only hoped to become the lucky one ignored by Yang Yan, so that he could quickly escape with his life.

Jiang Zhuofang did not want to speak and suddenly held out his palm toward Lin Xinmei. Although she was hot-tempered, she was hardly lacking in intelligence. Connecting the events before and after, she understood everything in an instant and hurriedly clutched her stomach.

Zhao Luqing merely called out Diyu's name and then fell silent, waiting with a smile for the masked man to speak.

A day later, Xiong Tingbi and Nurhaci received the news of the Battle of Anshanyizhi at almost the exact same time.

Beneath the ritual altar, an anxious Zhang San watched as the offerings placed upon the altar, hurled at the snow fox demon, proved entirely useless. Anger filled his eyes, and he wanted to climb up the altar to stop the snow fox demon.

Bai Shu wrapped his arms tightly around Ye Taoling, pressing his palms against her back, feeling her tender skin beneath the red garments.

Faced with such relentless and aggressive pursuit, Qiu Mu's counter-action was equally crisp and decisive. Seeing that the binding effect on him had expired, he maintained continuous damage output against Han You while retreating, simultaneously unleashing a burst of hand speed to retaliate with the exact same tactic, flinging his remaining Yordle Snap Trap outward as well.

"No, although it looks like an ancient suit of armor, it is the crystallization of four hundred years of technological revolution in magical engineering. It is the fruit of decades of painstaking effort by numerous researchers, and the most powerful weapon in this world," the middle-aged man said, somewhat displeased by the Dark Demon Tiger King's remark, raising his voice.