Chapter 63: Inevitable Fixed Perceptions

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My skill just now left everyone astonished, though what they did not know was that my trick had a slightly lesser effect on the living compared to non-humans.

Up in the sky, numerous Grim Reaper figures were still brandishing their scythes, alongside the five remaining giant bats serving as undead reinforcements.

Normally, upon graduating from high school, people either pursued higher education at university or sought employment to contribute to society.

The military personnel were also left in utter confusion; aside from a surge of boiling rage, they could find no words to retort, yet had no idea how to do so.

"You make it sound so easy. Fine, even if I go back and take over the company, what about the two of us? Are we just going to live apart like this? What about when I need you? Will you still vanish for a month or two at a time?" Zheng Yan sneered.

Though duels were mostly confined to formalized circles, it was enough to reveal the latent violence suppressed beneath the polished exteriors of magicians.

"Heh, isn't that right? Otherwise, even with the crafting blueprints in mind, I could never have forged this massive contraption in such a short span of time," Jinzha said with a proud smile.

Yet even with such unsparing expenditures, a considerable abundance of fine treasures remained—a testament to just how relentlessly those organizations had plundered back in the day.

As he spoke, Wang Chen pulled a strip of kelp off the nearby wall. "Elder, do you people know how to cultivate this?" Anyone living by the sea for years would surely recognize such things.

The so-called Dharmic implements were special weapons whose true might could only be unleashed by experts above the eighth realm of cultivation.

A jolt ran through Zhou Dao's heart. Amidst this dazzling golden radiance, he actually sensed a trace of vitality.

Luo Yue sensed the young man's strength and frowned in slight dissatisfaction, though she merely pressed her lips together and remained silent.

Wen Tingjun did not beat around the bush; judging by his straightforward personality when they had previously crossed paths with Xu Huo in the mountain village, he was a man who spoke his mind.

Jiang Yu and Luan Chong inquired about the needs of the people from Nanyue, then purchased some superior-grade fabrics and loaded them onto the ox cart.

Having said that, she shifted her gaze to the man beside her. Although she could only see his stern and sharp profile, she instantly recognized him as Cheng Zhanyan, the boy who had captivated over half the school.

Of course I know that I am still not outstanding enough, nor do I possess the charm to hold your attention. Yet I hope that when you gaze up at the starry night sky, a stray gleam of your peripheral vision might brush against the star that belongs to me.

The outside world is biting cold, whereas home is warm. Those devoid of a home can naturally never experience that warmth, leaving them drifting in solitude and neglected by the world. These very words described Old Uncle Wang.

Accompanied by a soft, crisp sound, the white-robed young man's soul completely dissolved into absolute nothingness in the span of a single breath.

Zhang Qi poured another 100 CCs of the duplicated blood into a different blood storage bag, then added a single drop of blood replication agent. Unsurprisingly, this bag filled up as well.

Gazing at that slightly withered face painted heavily with theatrical makeup, half-lying on the ground and utterly drained of strength, Tokugawa Masanao hesitated for a moment before enduring the pain across his body and face, gathering his breath to raise his voice in a shout.

If one could acquire even a single supreme treasure left behind by the Three Pure Ones and pair it with sufficient cultivation, it would be enough to make one's name shake an entire realm.

Just as Shen Fangjian said this, Montolivo's pass in midfield was intercepted by Hamsik, who swiftly transitioned the ball to the right flank and delivered it to Callejón. Callejón was about to dribble forward when he sensed someone closing in on him; glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark-haired player with yellow skin pressing tightly against him.

Seeing that the weapon in her hand had become a mere ornament, Gao Qian tucked it into her waist, clenched both fists, and directly engaged the robust man in close-quarters hand-to-hand combat.

AC Milan desperately needed someone to lead them. Now that this "ringleader and big brother" was already within the squad, the addition of just two or three strong reinforcements would guarantee AC Milan's triumphant return to the ranks of top-tier European giants.

Upon laying eyes on the R4 Interstellar Skateboard, the eight of them immediately lit up with excitement. While many people owned interstellar skateboards nowadays, the vast majority were merely of the R1 grade.

Even the elite second-generation and third-generation scions of these wealthy and powerful households actively participated in all sorts of discussions and gatherings.

Following the recent incident, the only staff members who chose to remain at the hotel were deeply loyal employees. Fully aware that the atmosphere within the hotel had grown turbulent of late, they refused to divulge any information to anyone who came knocking.

"We've finally arrived. Rest for a bit, pitch your respective tents, and then I'll head into the village!" Luo Hebin set his backpack down on the ground and said to the others.

Zhang Yifan's vision blurred, and he realized he had entered a different dimension. Yet after waiting for a moment, he discovered that the matchstick had not followed him in.

Nan gong Linyi knew what she was thinking as well. "Close your eyes first," he commanded in an irresistible tone.

"What do you want?" Li Yu asked bluntly. His mood was extremely foul right now, and he had no energy left to ponder other matters.

However, after waiting for a moment without hearing any reply from Momo, Yu Sheng raised his gaze, only to find Momo's eyes still staring blankly and unmoving.

"No matter what grandmother's intentions are this time, I am adamantly opposed to letting Chen Kang stay in this house. A man like him has a venomous heart; if he could deal such a ruthless blow to Chen Bo back then, he's bound to turn on Niu Niu and the others in the future. I will never, ever agree to this!" Chen Yong lowered his head, kicking at a pebble on the ground with a look of absolute determination.

He truly did not want to provoke Qin Tang, well aware of how blazing popular Qin Tang currently was, possessing an unstoppable momentum and riding the very zenith of his career.

All human beings harbor pursuits, and this was theirs—simple, direct, and unwavering.

"Old man, what are you babbling about?" Madam Hu had no intention of dividing the family property; she was merely stalling for time. Even if pushed into a corner by everyone, she still had her infallible tricks of making a scene and threatening suicide, so she felt unconcerned. Never had she imagined that the old man, who normally never interfered in anything, would suddenly demand a division of the household, leaving her utterly dumbfounded.