Volume 1, Chapter 64: Does He Deserve It?

The player was stared at so intensely that they did not even dare to breathe heavily, yet Han Yun said nothing, merely collecting the drawing paper before leaving.

The monster, however, was not in a hurry to devour the corpse. It lay prone on the ground, casting a venomous gaze toward the few people outside the iron gate.

To accommodate the use of firearms, Li Yu had also placed an order with the leather workshop, commissioning them to craft leather belts, bullet pouches, and gunpowder bags.

The old man excitedly unpacked the box, completely forgetting what Xu Yang had said about the application not necessarily being approved.

The remaining painted skins revealed what seemed to be expressions of terror and cowardice on their faces, yet they possessed neither flesh nor bone—how on earth did they manage to achieve this?

A collective gasp of astonishment instantly echoed through the room, and everyone stared at Wang Shaoyang with looks of utter disbelief.

The surrounding walls were adorned with various murals depicting unknown primeval fierce beasts: a giant bird spitting raging flames, as if attempting to incinerate all things in the world; and a long dragon soaring and twisting amidst a sea of clouds, its eyes wide with fury, appearing as though it would break out of the clouds and tear the sky apart before finally resting.

"Very well, then please go ahead, Director Li." Kim Hyun-ah was somewhat unable to figure out what kind of person he truly was; she always felt there was something strange about him, yet she dared not voice it.

The night in the calm belt was not all that dark. On the contrary, due to the unique environment here, the sky was devoid of thick clouds.

He had already taken on several apprentices from Moonlight Town. The aura of light within these apprentices was exceptionally rich, making them ideal candidates for training as Paladins.

As the sky gradually brightened, she helped Luo Ci back to the tent, only to discover that after walking for just this short while, a patch of bloody traces had already seeped through his back.

Wei Hanjue had evidently planned this long in advance. Since everyone present today consisted of family and friends of both parties, the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

When An Wan walked into the courtyard, she instinctively looked back. By then, Wei Hanjue's figure was no longer visible at the entrance.

Qi Xuanyi already knew that this was an illusionary world, but his mind and willpower were gradually sinking into it, as if there were a tremendous attractive force causing him to lose his composure. The Illusionary Heart Ancient Cave harbored immense power, and every single step would drag the intruder deep into their own mental world.

On a bicycle sat a man whose head drooped down from his neck, his hands and feet nailed to the bicycle to maintain a riding posture, with his face completely turned backward toward his spine.

In truth, because the transaction took place within the Demon Domain district, the payment received was not Void Crystals, but Demon Shells.

Upon arriving at the location, I saw densely packed corpses strewn about haphazardly, lying heavily on the ground in an extremely eerie manner. These corpses had somehow washed up right to the entrance of our village. Logically speaking, there was still quite a long distance between the village entrance and the back mountain; how on earth had the corpses ended up running all the way here?

Originally, she had been worried that she might not have cleared her tracks thoroughly enough and would be found out by Number 38. Now, however, Number 38 had set a fire that destroyed all traces completely, making her truly Number 39 now.

"What conditions?" Ever since the talisman appeared, Grandma had seemed like she had lost her soul, and I did not want her to continue worrying about me.

"Since you wanted her corpse, you should have come a little earlier." Mu Xiao remained neither humble nor overbearing. Although young, his cold demeanor was very much the same as it would be a decade later.

Boundless dark elements resembled an abyss of ten thousand丈, engulfing Edmond within. Countless dark demonic barriers and endless inner demons continuously entwined around him.

Inside the inn, within Xiao Yu's room, Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes. A flash of silver light briefly crossed his star-like eyes.

I breathed rapidly, my legs feeling somewhat weak. Leaning against the wall, I looked inside to see Lin Yan tied to a chair with adhesive tape over her mouth. Her clothes were torn to shreds, and there was a bright red scratch across her neck. She looked at me with a face full of tears, struggling incessantly.

After finishing a cigarette, the rain was still pouring heavily. Checking the time, it was only a little past four in the afternoon, but the sky was already too dark to clearly make out the road ahead. Coupled with the heavy rain, Liangzi started the car and drove at a snail's pace, and thus we slowly moved forward.

He was worried that things might not go well in the future, or even that the two universes might merge back together. In that case, he would have to face the entire alien universe head-on.

Sure enough, the moment the pressure within the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" shifted, Bai Qi appeared by Wu Jie's side in the blink of an eye.

Gallant Knight was likewise a melee-class player, and naturally, he understood just how shocking the results analyzed by Thirty Years in a Dream would be. Yet precisely because he was also a melee player, he knew even better than Cold Heart and Satan II present what this situation implied.

For the most part, Shui Qing had agreed to his second interpretation. Or, more accurately, before he even proposed such an explanation, she had already sensed that complexity disguised as simplicity.

"What's going on? Did Anning's father look for you because of San Pao's business?" Yao Yao asked with concern.

"What? You're not joking, are you?" Bai Yan wore a look of shock; Chen Yu's idea was simply too crazy.

At that very moment, however, two large vehicles suddenly drove toward them from ahead.

Yet, it was precisely a "bacterium" like Nezha who, the moment he waved his Fire-tipped Spear, changed everything entirely.

"Why are they still sleeping at this hour?" Xiao Yuteng asked with a puzzled expression. A red flush of embarrassment crept over my face, and I did not answer.

Xue Jiao curled the corners of her lips into a smile, calmly turning her head to look at Ouyang Han. Abruptly, she felt as though her eyes might be playing tricks on her.

"Goodbye!" Qiao Doudou hurriedly scurried out of the elevator, not even daring to glance back at Sister Yiqing.

Ouyang Lietian listened with absolute concentration to his son's instructions. With only a single second left on the clock, a crisp "snap" sounded, and the power cord on the bomb instantly lost its illumination.