Volume One, Chapter 50: Even the Robots at the Spring Festival Gala Dance with More Soul Than You

Filled with a head full of questions, Su Nianxi crouched inside the lounge with the director’s team.

This time, the director’s crew was a relatively young group, and the interactive games they designed were quite interesting.

“I’m definitely not going to ‘associate’ with that guy!” Mu Nianjiao said shyly and with a hint of annoyance. Thinking about how he had stolen her first ‘kiss’ last night and even groped her chest, she couldn’t help but feel frustrated.

Among them were Zhao Ping’s father, grandfather, and some elders of the Zhao family, including the Supreme Elder.

Absorbing this energy like a parched sponge soaking up water, he desperately replenished his depleted body.

Although the buildings atop Tianyu Peak before him looked different from the dilapidated Tianyu Peak he had previously seen, the shape of the mountain was still easily recognizable.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than two iron fists, charged with terrifying might, smashed into the chests of the two guards at the forefront. The majestic force radiated outward from the points of impact.

Looking down, Wang Ying saw the dagger in his hand plunging into his side. The blade, about twenty centimeters long, was fully embedded, and hot blood gushed wildly from the wound, dripping onto the ground. The transformation had come so suddenly he hadn’t even a moment to react.

You, Tyrant Ba, aren’t in some remote mountain area. When the guns below Luo Xian were being sold in Illusory City recently, where were you?

“Damn it... move for me.” Heavy breaths rumbled from his throat into his mouth, but when the words escaped, they sounded like a blurred murmur.

Chen Qingdi moved first, delivering a smack that landed with a sharp sound. Five blue-red fingerprints immediately appeared on Zhou Lang’s pale cheek.

Ye Fei had intended to rush out but suddenly saw two grenades flying in. In a panic, he dove out of the house, though he still lost 34 points of health from the explosions. Glancing back, the wall behind was riddled with bullet holes, the sound of gunfire crackling.

These fighter jets performed a series of ultra-difficult maneuvers in space, luring all the metallic demon fragments into one spot. Then, a wingman that had been prepared in advance launched a nuclear missile, wiping out all the metallic demon fragments in one fell swoop.

It must be understood that many of these people hadn’t even witnessed the B-level horror side quests, and now suddenly, a task rewarding the S-level horror side quest had appeared. Just thinking about it sent chills down their spines.

On the contrary, for the safety of Tai Shici and the others, Li Yang deliberately avoided assigning too many guards.

Meanwhile, the world during the Journey to the West era still adhered to the concept of a round heaven and square earth, where the realms of immortals, humans, and the underworld coexisted in the same space.

These were all secret family scriptures of the Hyuga clan, recording everything from their rise a thousand years ago to all important events up to the present.

Mo Wang recalled how, over centuries of development, he had led the Western world toward strength. Seizing the opportunity, he placed his agents throughout the world, only to eventually die of old age once again.

Li Xuan led the three forward, passing by numerous figures lying on the ground, each covered with gray cloth; these were likely citizens of the Six Kingdoms.

Mo Wang pondered deeply, while the weasel beside him debated whether to oppose the alliance. Those trapped and organizing troops seemed to have been forgotten.

Noble and grand, the silver-white color symbolized power, while the golden hue represented victory; the infinitely strengthening light of hope was blue, and alongside it, a cluster of purple flames continuously condensed. These four flames began to revolve ceaselessly around Luo Fei’s body.

“Haha! I am the Supreme God! I have become the Supreme God!” Antonio laughed loudly toward the sky, as if venting the excitement surging within him.