Chapter 34: The Town Interface, Goblin Residents, and the Daily Necessities Mystery Box

[Town Panel?] Qiao Jia looked at the system in confusion, just as it was about to explain, when the notification from the Supreme Deity arrived unexpectedly swiftly.

[Contestants who rank among the top thousand receive extra support from the Supreme Deity, which is the town panel.]

The system explained the marvelous uses of the town panel to Qiao Jia—it was no ordinary interface.

[With it, you can view detailed information about the townspeople, including their strength, talents, skills, and savings.]

Her sudden and bizarre behavior seemed erratic and incomprehensible, but upon closer analysis, it was not so strange after all.

"Vermilion Bird Flame Dance!" Scarlet Lotus of the Seraphim was clever as ever, not forgetting to unleash a shower of sparks at this crucial moment, dazzling Chi You until his vision swam. Just as his sight cleared, an agonizing pain struck him—three deadly poison barbs had pierced straight through his body.

His blood coursed with immense spiritual energy, each drop containing a unique power corresponding to the energy within the eight heads of the Yamata no Orochi.

Su Jinyue remained silent, not bothering to speak further. She understood her own body; if it could be healed so easily, then the imperial physicians in the palace were nothing more than decorations.

This drove Si Yunhe, already petty and exceptionally arrogant by nature, into a furious rage, causing him to storm off in anger.

Watching her lying limply at his feet, muttering mystical nonsense, Li Hai felt so exhausted he couldn't even muster a sigh. "Do you really have to force me to toss away all my dignity?"

At the very least, with this divine ability, there should be no repeat of last time—no more having the power of the Authority God secretly lurking within his body and spiraling out of control.

"This is the address where Miss Xian'er is being held. Alas, my skills are meager and I cannot rescue her myself. I can only provide these clues to Your Highness," Murong Jingtong said with a hint of helplessness.

Just as it was about to strike, the Da Xia Dragon Sparrow Blade hovering beside Qin Yan suddenly moved, plunging viciously into the female serpent's corpse and tearing open a massive wound on its back.

Li Hai turned to look beyond a few shops and saw that the gangsters were still lingering there, pretending to be casual. He felt a surge of irritation—were there actually people in Zhijiang who didn’t know him or whose car this was? Wait, could they be outsiders here on business?

Through my conversation with Jiang Luyu, I gained a general understanding of Qinghua Group. It is a Japanese corporation that has been in China for thirty or forty years, boasting substantial assets, and merely in City Z, it has numerous branches.

Sword in hand, he swung seven times in succession, each strike landing precisely on the same spot, shredding the battered armor of the Forgotten Knight into fragments with the fiery blade of the ghostly spirit.

The old ghost smoothed his white beard and said, "Su Qin, you shall guide King Lin En through this trial. Let me see if you have truly mastered your skills." Among the two disciples behind him, the young man with a hint of green in his beard answered, "Yes, Master." I was a little surprised—is this Su Qin? Then the youth beside him must be Zhang Yi.

Lin Fenghuang shook her head gently, only to feel Tong Niu'er withdraw his hand and make a gentle motion toward her. Helpless, she rose, wiped her tears, and bent over to murmur, "Sleep well now. I'll come check on you later." Tong Niu'er nodded softly in response.

At this moment, Zhang Shanshan was the strongest of them all, so whatever he said was accepted as truth. Even if he claimed that dog feces was fragrant, people would clamor to agree.

Shi Quan was startled, not expecting Li Feng to sense it. Yet, after all, spiritual sense differed from true energy, and the sword of spiritual sense still brushed against Li Feng’s shoulder.

The second level of Shi Quan’s Martial Emperor Heart Sutra had stabilized at the consummate realm, giving him effortless control over his strength. As for the killer, he had found no leads yet, having only just arrived in Beggar Saint City with limited resources.

But as the private room door opened, I saw several more adults enter, all armed with brand new baseball bats and machetes.

Seeing this, Tian Tian guessed he must have run out of rubber bands, and considerately handed him two black ones.