Chapter 61: Fragmented Time

That giant, who had appeared a step ahead of him, actually spoke words that Daigo previously found completely incomprehensible.

When Qin Zhen married into the He family, she was a gentle and virtuous young lady from a prestigious family. Yet, within the span of three years, she had driven herself into such a bitter and尖酸 (harsh) countenance. Her hatred for He Dongyi innocently implicated every single person living under this roof.

However, it was useless to regret now, and besides, he did not believe Xiaoming could possibly defeat him.

During a gap while waiting for customers to arrive, Ran Sinian made a phone call to an acquaintance of his, a police officer named Qu Zichong.

Countless streams of flames spewed directly from its mouth. In an instant, that toad was ignited, its body scorched into charred cinders, and its entire form melted away by the fire all at once.

If one got close enough, they would discover that these black dots were malevolent dragons, and upon the backs of these dragons rode demons clad in full red or white armor, wielding standard-issue long spears.

"What should we do?" Xiaoming touched his chin and began to ponder. In the original work, didn't Izayoi and the others complete Coppelia, install the perpetual motion machine, and finish the Gift Game to make the Decaying Wind retreat?

We finally caught our breath, able to rest for a brief moment. Recalling the fierce battle just now, cold sweat trickled down my body. We all knew that these ghosts could not hold out for long.

In the past, she had tried every possible means to get close to Qiu Qianjian, using all sorts of pathetic tricks like a brainless fan-girl, and even shamelessly faking a fall, all just so she could be embraced by him once.

Fortunately, Kazuma Yoshiki was not around during this period; otherwise, just based on such an action by Daigo, Captain Iruma would have sent him straight to the confinement cell. This fellow had been daydreaming during missions recently, completely unlocatable for most of the day, and now he was still being so reckless.

Standing aside, Feng also sensed Lian Cheng's vigilance, and naturally cast an unkind gaze toward Mu Jingqi on the opposite side.

Seeing that Gu Lanshan still ignored him, Sheng Shi could no longer care that this was an interrogation room holding many criminals. He simply bent his body and walked right inside.

Baili Nuyun walked over, and Zao'er had already spotted her, stretching its neck and bleating wildly. The silly uncle hurried over to comfort it, holding it in his arms as if his own child had been frightened. He slumped over Zao'er's body, half of his face coming into Baili Nuyun's view. That face was old and dirty, and seemed to bear burn scars.

However, when her life was truly hanging by a thread, he felt that if she really died, he wouldn't even have a single person left to whom he could express his true emotions.

Whose power could possibly block his demonic arts? Yet now, aside from Qingxi Fanchen, he recognized no one else.

He had to find someone who could smoothly take Su Jiaojiao out of the public security bureau without creating a rebellious impression.

Mu Ruchu was stunned at first, her expression somewhat peculiar, clearly not expecting that they had just been discussing her whereabouts.

Yu Hu ran out of breath. The room had already been stuffy, and after running several laps like this, he was simply drenched in sweat.

The man's voice was low, seemingly imbued with some sort of magic; it sounded calm yet carried a profound clarity.

Senior Chris, who had been sparring alongside him all along, understood his exhaustion and did not say anything more.

"I don't understand, talking all that mystic nonsense." Chiran rolled her eyes at her, which, paired with her still-flushed cheeks, made her look rather charming.

Yes, yes, yes, her Jiangjiang loved staying outside the most. Since she liked staying outside so much, he would just let her stay outside all at once, for as long as she pleased.

And the name of Kassel College's Principal, Sininger, was known to everyone. Apart from a few old-line hybrid families in Europe, the one that had researched Sininger the most was undoubtedly the Shueki Yatsuka.

Leaving everything else aside, just considering him as a major merchant, a "great philanthropist" who frequently distributed porridge, could he not know that moldy grain was inedible and that eating it would kill people?

"Why did you give that gift?" Cattleya took another sip of porridge and then suddenly asked.

Seeing Liu Wei's proud and pampered expression, Grandpa Ta felt an itch of anger, wishing he could just plant a slap right across that face, but he managed to hold back.

When it came to the post-match press conference segment, Hottman still had the rookie Luo Long participate.

Countless spears burst forth from the Rogue Mage, and the massive amount of damage instantly killed Faker.

Moreover, the gray mist surrounding the "Yin Ghost" did not seem to be cultivated by it; rather, it felt as though it were naturally a part of its body, leaving Lin Yu astonished while generating a multitude of questions in his mind.

An annoyed Imp had an aggressive positioning, wishing he could unleash a full combo onto Varus to vent the anger in his heart.

Seeing this, Lin Yu withdrew the incantation gesture in his hand, touched the tip of his nose, and could not help but reveal a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

Link frowned, and the inherent will emanating from within his body directly dispersed this desert.

Akame, who did not quite understand the meaning of Tatsumi's previous words, finally grasped the sentence and nodded in acknowledgment.

When Lin Yu's palm touched the very last auction item, his body trembled involuntarily, and his heart surged with extraordinary excitement.

Xiao Xiao, however, watched the giant screen with great interest—at that player holding the microphone who had once again won the MVP: Jiang Yifan.

And at that time, "White Album" had completely proliferated. The original White Album led many fans to deeply study the emotional trajectories of the protagonists because of this game, and these people were dubbed White Album scholars.