Volume 1, Chapter 45: A Mysterious Impulse

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Due to the existence of the system, Zhao Bei felt indifferent toward money, caring much more about the achievement points it could be converted into.

Upon arriving in City T, the situation in the urban area was actually even more terrifying than in the rural areas and the urban-rural fringes, with high-rise buildings having been knocked down by massive monstrous beasts.

Under normal circumstances, even if professionals below the Gold tier boosted their attributes to thirty points, it was no easy task to activate the Gold-tier attribute special effects. After all, this process involved a professional's understanding and comprehension of the fundamental rules, a requirement that was exceptionally difficult for sub-Gold-tier professionals to meet.

The man looked mockingly at Ivy as she struggled beneath his feet, completely unable to move. His hand movements did not pause; instead, he deliberately slowed the rhythm down a bit to make the torment even more agonizing.

The evening glow filled the sky, and the sun was setting once again. Under the lingering rays of the setting sun, Smoke Wave Lake and King Zhao Village were as breathtakingly beautiful as a fairyland, yet Zhao Bei's mood remained desolate and filled with endless hesitation.

"Go call the boss over." The young man who had just been beaten was evidently the person in charge on site. He covered his mouth and whispered to a worker beside him.

"Rest assured, I'll teach him how to behave in a matter of minutes!" With that, Wu Xiujun also gracefully stepped onto the stage, sitting back-to-back with Mofei, her eyes fixed on the ingredients covered by the red cloth on the long table as she quietly waited for the competition to begin.

Including Hou Fei, none of them understood Spanish. They could only hear the fishermen shouting loudly and incessantly with gestures, alongside enthusiastic announcements projected through loudspeakers.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see our mercenary group," Tamara said, standing up and pushing open the door.

Chu Jianghe had also experienced his share of the streets and paid no mind to the other's expression. As long as the other party wasn't here to pick a fight, everything else was negotiable.

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Jia Xu paced anxiously back and forth within the central command tent of the main camp, having long since lost his initial composure and calm.

In an instant, Ye Chen directly collided with the youth before him, and both of them were sent flying backward together. However, the moment they were sent airborne, they once again lunged toward each other in a mutual counter-attack.

Unlike the Princess Alice, the interior of this flying saucer was extremely spacious, with circular corridors ranging twenty to thirty meters in height, more than enough for two armored mechs to pass each other side by side.

It was simply that years of peace seemed to have wearied the Northern Dynasty, and its ambitions for southward expansion were stirring once again. Friction had steadily increased over recent years, and coupled with the fact that its young emperor had already begun ruling independently, he would likely seek to establish personal military achievements and emulate the grand enterprises of his ancestors.

As for that Otsutsuki Jushiki, he possessed complete spatial power and could theoretically destroy the Tree of spacetime. But as you know, it was impossible for him to undertake such a task.

In the distance, more than a dozen snake-man priests were at a critical phase of their spellcasting. Confronted by the harassment of the Golden Silkworm Gu King, the golden-robed High Priest increased his energy output, causing the Thunder Spirit Bead in his hand to burst forth with a web of electricity that shielded all the priests within it.

Hanging up the phone and cradling the clumsy rabbit that had scampered in from the back courtyard, Lin Musen returned to the recliner in the back and dozed off with squinted eyes.

Hearing this, everyone wore expressions of terror, recalling the world-destroying nine thunder dragons from five years ago.

Meanwhile, Mo Sangsang said nothing, picking up some nearby snacks to eat. Her words carried a trace of sympathy; yet if she hadn't spoken up, this fellow Mao Hezhi would have just kept acting this way, which was terribly annoying. He could be comical, but she didn't care for Mao Mao in that fashion—a rather significant issue.

By now, the other three wolves had witnessed the true might of the ancient stag, instantly losing their previous majestic and ferocious demeanor. Tucking their tails between their legs, they began to flee in panic, desperate to distance themselves immediately from the ancient stag, that great demon king.

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Later on, Lin Yu invited Zhou Feilong and Wang Li to attend a celebratory banquet held at the Chaoyang Hotel. Zhou Feilong and Wang Li felt that an occasion like this probably required tickets or passes of some sort, and even with Lin Yu's invitation, they wouldn't be allowed in without Huangfu Huan's approval.

Returning to the front corridor, the sharp-eyed Vivi instantly locked onto that golden silhouette in the front garden.

Inside the SUV, Huangfu Huan quietly gazed at the scenery outside the window. After watching for a while, he found it rather uninteresting, so he pulled down the window curtain. Yet not long after, he pulled the curtain back open again.

Before the fight had even properly begun, Li燮 had already provoked Cao Ying's temper, and once the combat commenced, he kept driving Cao Ying into frustrating corners everywhere, testing even her exceptional intellect and habitual composure.

"Didn't you just say so yourself? After falling into the fissure, you arrived at this blank space, and then did *that* thing?" Yichen covered his head and squatted on the ground, staring blankly at Wu with a bewildered expression.

Having intended to slip away quietly and pretend she had never been there, Sang Xiaoxi, possessing sharp eyesight, spotted her figure instantly and deliberately raised her voice in mockery.

Li 燮's life was fortunate, and Wei Yi's life was even more fortunate. Su Ci's blind, desperate arrow—shot on a whim—miraculously managed to strike Yu Ming dead center. And it didn't hit his chest or anywhere else, but struck precisely the very foot Yu Ming was using to trample Wei Yi, piercing straight through the knee joint.

"Oh?" After a long moment, the young girl suddenly knitted her brows, her unconstrained posture abruptly vanishing. It was as though she had discovered something bizarre, prompting her to compare the roster back and forth repeatedly with a sense of uncertainty, leaving the two of them feeling doubtful and perplexed.

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