Volume 1, Chapter 63: The Ferris Wheel

Might Guy sat casually on the cashier counter, scolding Teuchi for his laziness. After finishing, he took the towel off his neck and wrung out a puddle of sweat to prove that he had indeed run around Konoha a hundred times.

"Can the two of you eat properly?" Mubai glared at Li Fengge, frightening him into quickly picking up his bowl and chopsticks and remaining silent. He certainly dared not disobey a merciless grandmaster.

Old Master Li had numerous phlegm nodules on his body; if they hadn't driven her out and treated her well, a single packet of radish seeds from her could cure anyone.

"Rest assured, with me here, not even the Fenrir Wolf could harm her," Chongli said proudly, raising her chin.

With an unknown birth mother, the Third Prince had always been treated coldly by the emperor. Aside from being granted a residence, he was given merely thirty-odd mu of crop-yielding land.

He cast away his lawful wife and sons, and even rejected his high-blooded son, yet behind everyone's back, he favored Gao Zhan. Why?

The God of War's soul seemed intensely hostile, and kept demanding to know who had slain those undead warriors.

Chuanhe must have regretted it to her very core had she known Han Qi's thoughts; she should have simply curried favor with Han Qi instead of ending up in her current plight, where the eldest mistress was once again interrogating her about what had happened back then.

At this moment, such a thought flashed through the minds of both the gods and the divine remains. Terrified, they attempted to flee; however, this ultimate attack approached near-light-speed, leaving them with no possibility of evasion.

"Rumble..." Right at that moment, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Recalling the early days of the apocalypse, when Qinyue, little Ruirui, her husband, and several other men took refuge in a high-rise building, too cowardly to go down and kill zombies or scavenge for supplies, there were indeed one or two men whose eyes constantly wandered lewdly over her chest.

HMS Prince of Wales had changed into a knight's outfit dominated by red and white, lacking only a cloak to be entirely perfect.

Inside the door, the wretched man was pale with fright, while the officer outside glanced left and right, terrified of being discovered as he turned and left the house. To him, Bai Xueli was merely a one-night fling, and helping her reach this point was already the absolute limit of his effort.

Ji Yan had waited at home for a long time, but neither Ji Xuelian nor Ji Xuefei returned, filling her with a heavy sense of foreboding.

Especially in the era of the apocalypse, where it remained uncertain whether one could ever meet someone a second time, they were simply not worth Li Ying investing her energy and mental effort into.

However, Aolier easily dodged the attack. She was just about to mock Zhang Li, but Zhang Li was not going to give her that opportunity.

The knowledge mastered by Wu Lianyi, Situ Sheng, and the others was actually rooted in the foundational heritage of the sects. Their achievements were inseparable from the resources provided by the sects. If they could achieve such results through clandestine and covert research alone, how could the sects fail to catch up—and even surpass them—if they went all out?

Attribute points were resources that could be utilized immediately. According to custom, Fang Li would split them evenly with his Servant, with each obtaining 10 free attribute points to enhance their strength.

Throughout Myanmar, sixteen million indigenous people still remained. Aside from those living deep within the mountains, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army could capture the local natives at will.

"Ning Jiang, originally I wanted to have a child with Lu Lan and have you be the godfather, but now, I'm afraid it's too late." Fatty Wang smiled, holding Lu Lan's hand tightly as they both transformed into brilliant flames.

Shimura Yo fell silent. Facing such a matter, it was indeed difficult for him to say anything—this was the family affair of Uchiha Itachi's household. There was little he could comment on, and what Itachi's mother was doing now carried no implication of spoiling a child through excessive maternal love.

In truth, the relationships among the tailed beasts were not as terrible as one might imagine; it was just that the Nine-Tails frequently ranked their power according to the number of tails, which infuriated the One-Tail.

Moreover, Lu Shaoxi had completely offended the Wang Family; without the protection of Thunder Academy, he would likely find it extremely difficult to take a single step in the hidden martial arts world of Yuanzhou.

In the second year, Bai He compiled a textbook that was sufficiently concise and easy to understand, liberating Sifang and Sif from squiggles and chanting. This also signified that Bai He had solidified his previously flawed arcane foundations, completing the first step toward becoming a science researcher.

Jiang Nan's eyelids twitched. Such a profound secret, hidden to the extent that absolutely no one could know—what kind of matter could it possibly be?

"However, Senior Ziye, this gift is still far too precious!" Jiang Nan still tried to refuse.

For Lin Feifei not to kill him was already the utmost display of mercy, let alone stepping in to save him—it was simply unbelievable.

The people who had been fighting also stopped their brawl. Someone casually tossed over a basketball, and the combatants instantly transformed into basketball players.

Yin Shixiu leaned back against the sofa, watching Chen澜 before him. He knew very well that this Chen Lan simply had gossip genes acting up within her.

Taxis were hard to hail at night, and we waited outside for a long time before finally flagging one down. Along the way, my dad remained almost entirely silent, and I didn't dare to speak either. I knew he was truly angry, and the moment I opened my mouth, I would only invite a scolding.

"Wait a moment!!!" Li Dong waved his hand, signaling everyone to remain calm. Following that, he lowered his head, pressing it against the edge of the stone coffin to listen intently to something.

Zijin felt that Shiyao indeed needed someone she knew thoroughly to help her. Over the past few days, he had been running errands for her, and tasks of this sort were what he loathed the most.

The sound was not very loud at first, but in the silent space, everyone heard it clearly now. The footsteps were hasty; they didn't resemble a normal walk, but rather something akin to running. They seemed to originate from the area where the Demon Spirit Mirror Stone was located.

The Fairy of Jade slowly opened her eyes, spotted Xiao Yan beside her, and then checked herself. Reaching up to touch her forehead, she let out a helpless smile.

Seeing so many people, Shiyao frowned slightly. She knew very well that the vast majority of these people had not come to listen to her lecture at all, but rather to gawk and watch a joke.

The dining table was laden with various pottery dishes, steaming pastries, plain porridge, and a vessel resembling an ivory cup filled with a steaming, golden substance. Jin Kui had never seen such a thing before and found it quite novel.

After finishing dinner, Baili Ziqian announced he had official business to attend to and left after escorting her to his chambers.

Once Qin Fengyi figured this out, his mind settled somewhat, reflecting that although Fu Hao had a stubborn mouth, he had indeed paid close attention to Southern Yi in great detail. Yet, for the moment, Qin Fengyi could not think of a better way to make him stay.

After washing the bowls and chopsticks and putting them away, Xu Fugui took out a watermelon chilled in the water vat, sliced it open, and picked up a piece to bite into.

I have to do this. What else? Continue living in this primitive era? Every single day living here, every single day seeing the Flash revered by everyone, was a supreme torture to me.