Volume 1, Chapter 36: Ergouzi was so jealous of Cui Heng that he was going mad.

Furthermore, in this otherworld where heroes lack summoner spells, although Lu Ban No. 7 possesses immense offensive power, it suffers from two fatal flaws: poor durability and a complete lack of mobility.

It was unexpected that this seemingly ordinary yet immensely confident, handsome youth would appear. His identity was no longer of importance; what mattered was how to craft a perfect conclusion for this "epoch-making" mission.

Resentment swirled around the warship. On the deck, Eve looked on with a sneer at the departing Immortal Realm experts.

"Hahaha, Uncle, what are you doing! You know, that’s just so tasteless!" Even Luna, seeing Huang Zhong in such a sorry state, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh like a blooming flower.

"It's fine. When you have time, you two should fight; who knows, you might even find some unexpected chemistry!" I said with an ambiguous smile.

Watching the two of them calling each other "My Lord" constantly, Wang Yao couldn't help but chuckle.

The appearance of Shi Tian gave Qilin Nine a glimmer of hope. Perhaps, through some stroke of fate one day, Qilin Nine might truly be able to return to his peak.

After a thunderous roar from the Monkey, the entire street fell silent. Beside him, Yang Chen held a machete, with seven or eight men gathered behind him, standing in a standoff against Baldy Wolf.

"Believe it or not, I'll—" she was about to say, but the words died in her throat as she caught the piercing gaze of Liu Weiguo.

The venue erupted into a frenzy. If all the news over the past two days had been mere rumors, speculation, and conjecture, then hearing it directly from the elder’s lips undoubtedly confirmed everyone's wild imaginings.

Furthermore, as a descendant of the War God, although her bloodline had thinned considerably, she still carried the most orthodox War God lineage. To any race in the three thousand worlds, especially those of the divine pantheon, this held a fatal allure.

Xiang Qianqian looked at the parents who had raised her, then at the two burly men watching the scene with keen interest at the door. She spoke to her parents, yet she was also telling herself.

"This is impossible! This is clearly a manifestation of the Great Dao of Time and Space. Could it be that you have attained such a level of enlightenment regarding the Heavenly Dao that you have even mastered the Great Dao of Time and Space?" Lun retreated in terror, his liver trembling. Looking at those black holes, he didn't even have the courage to approach.

Qin Yuan was stunned. The middle-aged fat man’s words contained so much information that his head felt dizzy.

From start to finish, the phone in her pocket kept ringing. After much hesitation, she finally answered.

PS: Honestly, even though it wasn't late when I got home, I am exhausted after the day. Compared to yesterday, I still don't feel in the right state, and I wanted to take a leave to adjust, but in the end, I decided to update anyway.

The suffering Jiang Han had endured over these past two years was truly beyond words. Now, seeing that Jiang Wei had also arrived in this place, he naturally assumed Jiang Wei had been captured just like him, and subconsciously urged him to run away quickly.

Just as Jiang Wei was preparing to store the Essence of Water, a familiar voice he hadn't heard in a long time suddenly echoed in his mind.

Although the situation at hand looked perilous, Jiang Wei, holding his trump card, was completely fearless and composed. Even so, he preferred not to use his ace just yet.

Qiao Xin looked in disbelief at Nalan Churou, who stood on the edge of the balcony, having pushed her off with one hand. Her lips moved, but she ultimately said nothing; she simply closed her eyes.

Just then, as he was about to send someone to check on the progress of the main army, he saw a group of soldiers approaching and went to greet them with a smile.

With a light clap of his hands, dozens of biscuit soldiers formed on the deck, rushing forward one after another to intercept the thundering shells whistling from the sky.

Beichen Jiuge was a germaphobe. He scrubbed himself with seven or eight buckets of water until his skin turned red before putting on his clothes and stepping out.

Emerging from the mirror were the members of the Charlotte family who had not gathered at Whole Cake Island that day and thus had not participated in the war against the Fire Dragon Pirates.

The butler of Zhangsun Wuji seemed to have some martial arts training. He stood up, nonchalantly brushing the dust off his clothes, and looked at Wang Xingxin with a smile.

"Hehe! Ghost-Fear-Sorrow, I want to discuss something with you!" Buchuan Jia looked at Xu Yuntian with a dry, awkward smile.

At this moment, in the camp of the rebel army, the Sovereign was pacing back and forth restlessly, as if troubled by something.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Estimating that enough time had passed, Su Qiaoxue walked back from the restroom with a relaxed expression.

This underground black-market boxing ring had harmed many people over the years. By sweeping through it, Xiang Yang felt he had rid the people of a scourge, so he didn't consider his methods particularly cruel.

This feline magical beast had yellow fur covered in black ring markings; its limbs were thick and muscular, clearly belonging to an apex predator. Eram felt a lingering fear—had it not been for Chu Yun, he likely would have become food for this beast.

Pondering this, he accepted the invitation and looked at the party interface. The sight of four incredibly familiar IDs only made his head ache.

Wang Jin was immensely satisfied with all this. The perks of transmigrating were just too good; while others started from zero, he had a status that crushed countless others right from the start.