Volume 1, Chapter 42: The Drunken Immortal Tower
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Although it had been seen before, displayed before the members of the Jungle Family like a work of art, it still shook everyone to the core.
If the emperor of the island nation paid respects at the Yasukuni Shrine, it would amount to disrespect for history: an intention to deny the crimes committed during its wars of foreign aggression and to repudiate the outcome of the Second World War. It would also show that no reflection had been made upon those wars of aggression—a blatant act of ignoring history. None of the anti-Japanese forces would permit such behavior.
At this moment, the only thing Heavenly Dao Hongjun could do was quietly watch Ye Tianshi endure the trial of the two Divine Eyes of Heavenly Punishment suspended above the heavens. This was not merely Heavenly Dao Hongjun’s hope; it was also the expectation of Pangu’s evil-thought incarnation.
Muto Nobuyoshi and Okamura Yasutsugu were both figures of extremely high standing within the Japanese military. Muto Nobuyoshi had been the supreme commander of more than a million troops of the Kwantung Army, had planned the September 18 Incident, and had supported the puppet regime of Manchukuo. Okamura Yasutsugu, meanwhile, had been the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Army, with most of the Japanese forces under his authority and a vast army at his command.
The corners of Li Xuan’s lips lifted slightly. He gently stroked Meiqin’s cheek while murmuring something under his breath. Then, afraid that the sound of the door opening might disturb her, Li Xuan used teleportation to appear directly in the living room.
Looking out, he saw that the coastline remained completely unchanged. The tide was still surging in madly, and the waves were even fiercer than when he had first arrived.
Nearly a million people were waiting in front of their computers, watching the countdown with eager anticipation.
Reconnaissance and analysis represented intelligence, and in war, intelligence was the key factor determining victory or defeat.
Around the Hour of the Tiger, the door moved slightly. A tube extended through the crack and blew out a cloud of black smoke.
Suddenly, the egg sealing Majin Buu was blasted away by Piccolo with a bang, then struck the ground with a sharp smack.
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As he spoke, Black Mark had already taken out his phone and pressed a number. He then tossed it casually onto the coffee table. With a bang, the phone landed on the glass, followed by a series of beeps from the receiver.
Following Luo Chen’s gaze downward, Bingxin suddenly realized that, at some unknown point, she had been gripping tightly in her hand an object representing the highest honor of the Beast Realm—the Beast God Scepter. Yet before that moment, she had been completely unaware of it.
Several days later, as Tie Zheng looked around anxiously, he suddenly noticed an extremely faint glimmer in the distance. He immediately darted toward it.
Thus, after discussing the matter, Zhuge Yue, as the representative of the European consortium, accompanied Xu Xiao and the others into the tomb. It was a compromise acceptable to both sides.
Within the enormous ravine, the two of them carved out an extremely concealed cave dwelling to serve as a long-term place of recuperation.
After that single strike, even Bingxin had nowhere to dodge. From this, one could imagine just how terrifying the speed of those vines was.
Although it was called a crab feast, it did not consist entirely of crabs. After calculating the number of guests, they estimated that two tables would be needed. A giant lobster more than two feet long was placed in the center of each table to make an impressive centerpiece. There was a basin of each of three kinds of crab, along with various sea snails, shellfish, mantis shrimp—in short, nearly every kind of seafood available in the market.
This struck the Queen Mother of the West as peculiar, but she did not dwell on it. As the mother of the Three Realms, she had excellent control over her emotions. Even after enduring ten thousand years of loneliness, she would not easily fall in love.
In truth, they had already completed the mission of killing “fifty goblins” and obtained the material “goblin hand bones” from them.
Her footsteps were hurried. When she passed through the corridor and stopped, she noticed that the light in A-Mu’s room was on. Ever since Chu Qing had brought him here, he had scarcely stepped outside. Xiao Caifu rarely saw him, and at night his room was always shrouded in darkness.
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If Ding Yu could obtain the Imperial Heart and then refine the imperial-grade weapon known as the Heavenly Retribution Divine Armament, he would, by then, possess the strength and means to fight an imperial-level expert—even without the final technique of the Heaven-Defying Art, Instantaneous Splendor, and even if he could not master the complete Heaven-Defying Art.
“Judging from your son’s appearance and pulse, he shows no signs of illness whatsoever. One could say he is perfectly normal!” The third grandson was an upright man and stated the facts plainly.
“Damn it, it’s only one city. If we’ve lost it, then so be it. We’ll just take it back. What’s the big deal?” Li Yu could not help cursing as he watched Sword Aura Shaking the Eight Directions.
And yet Ding Yu and Commandery Princess Ao Zhen had now become close collaborators—comrades who could entrust their lives to each other. Even Commandery Princess Ao Zhen and Ding Yu themselves found such a transformation incredible.
When she turned around, she saw Xueluo’s slender fingers pressed tightly against her face. She had already collapsed onto the floor and was still trembling violently. The basin of washing water had been knocked over, spilling everywhere.
She had just closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep when she heard the window slide open and shut softly. Then a figure slowly approached her.
Gently touching the exquisite skin and bonelessly soft hands of the two beauties, Qin Long entered the dance floor with both women clinging to his arms, beneath the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes of the superpowered individuals from every corner of the world.
“Guard Lan, rise. I should be able to return to the palace later today. Why have you come to see me?” Under ordinary circumstances, Guard Lan should not have appeared here. Could something have happened?
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