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"Wow, Monitor Fu is so thoughtful."
"Haha, I can't believe Monitor Fu even cares about that."
"I'm dying of laughter. Honestly, I've wanted to say it for a long time: Monitor Fu will always be Monitor Fu."
The netizens were tickled by Fu Lin's self-aware realization.
As the comments flooded the screen, many began searching online for Fu Lin's personal social media accounts and private details.
Unfortunately, information about Fu Lin was only available on Baidu.

I subconsciously handed him the Red-Headed Demon. After taking these two items, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he looked toward a certain direction.

"You... what did you say! Say that again if you dare!" Hearing Jiang Tian's rebuttal, dozens of young men thought they had misheard him.

However, all of this was a matter for the future. After this battle, the Kenny Kingdom would certainly have to quiet down for a while, and Country A would also have to re-evaluate the war. When would they strike again? No one knew, but at least there would be a period of peace, which was crucial for the People's Army and for Zhao Wuji.

Yao Jinxi felt both doubts and expectations. He hoped this was a true core member of 0810, yet he worried that it had come too easily. After all, 0810 had kept itself hidden perfectly from the very beginning; for it to be exposed in such an obvious and simple way felt deeply unsettling.

"Damn it! Is he trying to strengthen my descendant's power, trigger ancestral bloodline reversion, and thereby pinpoint my location?" Fate gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? Go ahead and tell us, let everyone share in the joy," Zhao Wuji said with a faint smile. Glancing at the others in the command center, he didn't want to dampen their spirits and spoke casually.

"Eh?! Wh-why would you say that?!" Startled by Rean's sudden retort, Alisa involuntarily raised her voice.

Countless sharp, flickering serpents of lightning erupted from his skin, emitting a series of ear-piercing hisses that struck fear into all who watched.

"You should give it a name!" Tang Ling wiped the fragrant sweat from her brow, looking at the sword in Huo Xinchen's hand with great satisfaction as she smiled.

Qing Cao thought about it and realized it made sense. He was the king here; no one would dare to challenge him, even if they were given the courage. It was just very strange—shouldn't those sharks have fled immediately upon seeing him? The fact that they entangled with him for such a long time before running away was far beyond the norm.

Speaking of this, a grave expression suddenly appeared on Chen Jiayi's face. Killing intent! It was a murderous aura she simply could not ignore.

Some of the male claw-lions stepped forward and began to devour the injured female claw-lion. Meanwhile, the other female claw-lions shielding their older cubs recoiled involuntarily, pulling their young closer to protect them.

Possessing the Time Stone, the Return-Return Fruit, and the Arc of Time, Zhang Han had achieved a profound understanding of time through these various skills and artifacts.

Let alone wanting to be the head of the Xue family, it was a luxury for Song Yunying even to remain in the family.

Relatively more composed were Lin Lanjian and Ling Xinmeng. The former was from the Lin family and had likely seen divine artifacts before, while Ling Xinmeng was from the Heaven-Sealing God Clan; not to mention divine artifacts, she had likely seen things even more advanced than those.

Zhang Han was suddenly enraged. He placed his left hand against his left cheek, and a white, bone-like mask abruptly manifested.

Zhang Hao did not stop his motion of pushing the door. Just as it was about to close, a firm "Alright!" drifted through the crack into the room. Upon hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Isabella's face, though it vanished in an instant, and the room returned to darkness and silence.

Ling Tian and the others were also heavily shaken by the sheer scale of the massive mountain, but they quickly descended and landed on one of the peaks.

At the same time, thick black mist surged around the Beast God, transforming into hundreds of tentacles that met the lightning-infused dragon claws.