Chapter 34: Good and Evil Shall Both Meet Their Due!

From their perspective, Wu Dongyue’s foundation was already terrifyingly solid. Yet, as the person involved, Wu Dongyue remained unsatisfied with the status quo, still painstakingly refining and reinforcing his base, suppressing his urge to break through.

"You can slap me twice right now; our misjudgment led to such dire consequences. Is there any way to fix this? Even if we have to pay with our lives, we will do it," Li Xiaoming said.

Everything was proceeding smoothly, but when they opened the crates in the large truck with high hopes, they were all left stunned.

"Students, settle down, please settle down," Principal Li began to speak, and the students below quieted down.

"Sure." Mo Fan nodded. No sooner had he finished printing it than Qian Yuxi pulled him away to go shopping.

Waiting for the massive radiation to dissipate under the great power of space, the fleet once again approached the blocked end of the World Tree. Accompanied by an explosion of fire, nuclear missiles were fired in a volley.

"Fine, I'll roast another one for you another day. Let’s head back first." Chen Yun couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. It was a waste of brainpower, and it had nothing to do with them anyway—it was just one missing breakfast. They could just eat when they got back.

Upon entering the laboratory, Luo Wuyi eagerly picked up the energy metal and began to reorganize its atoms according to the arrangement analyzed by Stark.

But some things are not meant to be held back just because he wishes them to be. The bird disobediently spread its wings, transforming into a soaring eagle.

During the time Fang Lei was away, the initial selection of one hundred mages had been tentatively finalized through various means, screenings, and competition.

Jun Wang was also burning with extreme annoyance; he had actually been kicked by a man who probably hadn't even grown a full beard yet.

People of the Wei State—how could they be so easily deceived? Previously, they had all tried using false intelligence to entrap the people of Wei.

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With a metallic ring, a strangely shaped pitch-black longsword suddenly emitted a purple glow, blocking the attack from Hu Yue’s Profound Spirit Sword.

When I saw the villa I had once lived in, my chest tightened abruptly, as if constricted by vines, leaving me suffocatingly uncomfortable. Despite the pain, I still stubbornly pressed against the car window, peering inside, desperate to see if Li Yi was there. Did he still live here?

At this moment, the magnificent pillar of potential finally ceased. Lin Yue stepped out, thinking to himself: That should be about enough.

Too many people in C City wanted Mu Qian dead. If not for his notorious reputation, such incidents would have been even more frequent.

"Sect Master Lu, do not worry about being lonely on the road. Our world-renowned First Mad Sword and The Butcher of the Divine Province will be joining you. You won't be alone on the path to the Yellow Springs!" As Ye Mingzhu’s words fell, she waved her hand lightly, and with that simple gesture, she shattered Lu Tianyu’s skull.

She wanted to become the wealthiest person in the entire Dark Empire, then sleep on a bed of gold coins every day!

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Clenching his fist, he wiped his mouth fiercely. Si Lühuan felt no anger at Yan Yi’s sudden outburst of violence.

I suddenly understood. When my sister was struggling with Yu Feng, she had cast a spell on that black infant, intentionally letting it escape. Once it returned to its master, my sister would track it down and capture both the infant and its master.

However, Ge Bing called last night to say that Cang Cha had come to the Brothers Bar to drink. It seemed his injuries had healed, and he hadn't made a move that night.

The power of space, intertwined with lightning, light, and the aura of war, merged perfectly together.

"I’m leaving. Don't bring trouble upon yourself. Even if you call the police, I will end your life before they catch me. I hope you don't joke with your own life, and don't force me to kill again. Do you understand?" I warned him before turning to leave.

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After listening to the recording, Ran Sinian hung up the phone and stared fixedly at Ai Qin, waiting for her mental defenses to crumble.

"If you haven't killed anyone, does that mean I should?" Qin Long asked back, finding it somewhat amusing. It wasn't that he hadn't noticed Shibata Yoshio’s forbearance and sinister nature, but perhaps letting him go was the better outcome. Being targeted by a junior of a potential Japanese family was better than facing the frantic revenge of an entire clan.

Lian Xin walked to a nearby chair and sat down, rubbing her temples with a headache. Before she could do much, a pair of hands replaced hers, massaging her temples gently.

The super missile deployed by the M Nation was equipped with the most advanced nuclear warhead, a megaton-class weapon.

I coughed, spat out the bloody phlegm that had been stuck in my chest, and opened my eyes.

The Streaming Light Sword could store many things; its internal space was about the size of one or two football fields.

"It seems that if I want to advance, I'll have to wait for the next level. I wonder if the Hero’s Graveyard has any Golden Core stage heroes," Lin Feng thought.

Occupying an advantage they believed should have been theirs, they naturally wouldn't be polite to the Chinese men's basketball team.

And now, the Cleveland Cavaliers were only three games away from winning the series. In the next three games, the Cleveland Cavaliers would face the Chicago Bulls, the Toronto Raptors, and the New Orleans Pelicans.