Volume 1, Chapter 30: One-Shotted

Lin Beibei was starting to feel nervous. She had initially thought it would just be a simple talent performance, but now she was expected to run outdoors while hugging a trash can, which felt far too humiliating. "5A Baby, are you sure you can do this?"

"AAAAA Gold Medal Male Model (Available for travel nationwide):" "Yes, I can."

"Is that a 'yes' to performing the punishment, or are you confident your big-spender fans can guarantee a win?"

"Either works."

Lin Beibei knew immediately that this "5A" sister likely didn't have much chance of winning. Still, she had come this far, and retreating in the face of battle wasn't her style. Besides, she had no one behind her to fall back on, so she might as well just charge ahead!

"Fine! Let's get started then!" After speaking, Lin Beibei hurriedly muted the other three participants...

From this battle, it was clear why the four great warrior clans usually kept to themselves yet enjoyed status equal to the Kings of the Earth. The Taotie spent their days doing nothing but eating—eating everything in sight—yet the royal family still held them in high regard. It wasn't that they were afraid to speak out; it was that no one truly harbored any resentment.

"Damn Demon King, just kill me! You jerk!" Li Meng frantically unleashed her powers in every direction.

They rushed to the apartment building Charles had pinpointed. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary residence, with a security guard dozing off at the entrance.

Huo Chang'an seemed to recall that in his past life, Mu Boyang had once mentioned why he rarely wore accessories like gold-jade fan pendants.

This matter spread throughout the entire clan like a rumor gaining weight with every retelling. Many heard of it; those close to him felt deep pity, neutrals found it unbelievable, but those with ulterior motives began to stir.

With complicated feelings, he typed out a response: "You're wrong, I'm an only child; your reading is inaccurate." As if deluding himself, he made no mention of anything else.

When he turned his head to glance at the person beside him, he realized that his deep-seated self-control and composure were no match for instinct.

She should try to call them over, then rip out their "core." Even if she couldn't pull it out, she had to cling to it for dear life, dragging them down until they collapsed.

If the handcuffs hadn't been chained to an iron base beneath the table—and made particularly sturdy—they surely wouldn't have withstood Liang Haoyan's violent thrashing.

The behavior was so overt that even if the words weren't particularly harsh, few could have endured it. It was no wonder Zhao Xin was starting to lose his temper.

In fact, after the news of Third Master Liu's death arrived, Lu Yu had pondered it carefully. The Dong'an Group was Third Master Liu's enterprise, and it would certainly go to Liu Xigua in the future.

After eating, Mom wondered if she should share these things with their closer relatives and friends, as that was how they usually handled good things at home.

Upon hearing Wang Cheng'en's words, the five ghosts, who had previously calmed down, suddenly became arrogant and conceited again.

The sharp blade sliced through as gently as flowing water, and burning blood immediately gushed out...

Hearing the Prince of Cheng's words, expressions of wild joy appeared on the faces of both the Daoist in green and Mr. Wei.

The old man pulled out his magic wand and cast a transformation spell on the beast he had summoned, enlarging the two-meter-tall Pegasus to over ten meters.

For this trip to the Flower God Temple outside the city, all preparations were made by Xun Huo, so Zhou Xun didn't need to worry about a thing.

"Why are you so full of nonsense? If you're told to help, then stay put, or I'll beat you again!" Lu Tian glared at him, and the Snow Emperor could only follow the dozens of shark clansmen aggrievedly, not daring to speak of leaving again.

The male receptionist, who had been nowhere to be seen earlier, must have heard the commotion, as he suddenly appeared from somewhere inside and asked.

It is worth noting that the Champions of Marquis throughout history were all heroic figures with incomparable influence in the military. Yet, in this generation, a waste who had never even stepped onto a battlefield had emerged.

Following Li Zhi's order, the ten ships of the White Bird Star fleet abruptly turned their bows and flew upward. As they flew, the ten ships fired barrage after barrage of fierce artillery at the enemy ships blocking their path.

On the dark stage, the sound of Lin Yunxuan lightly plucking the strings of his zither suddenly rang out. The music was simple and plain, yet the rhythm was incredibly graceful, stirring the soul involuntarily.

As soon as Xiao Tianci finished speaking, all the soldiers under his command burst into laughter, pointing at Xiao Tianya and hurling insults.

"Ha!" A loud shout came from the Fifth Prince outside, and a bright light flashed in the pitch-black night.

By the end, Chen Tingyi's emotions were becoming agitated, and his voice grew louder. Xie Jun glanced at the flushed Chen Tingyi and shook his head secretly without saying a word. This young man's behavior was still somewhat immature; it seemed he really had spent too much time in a greenhouse, making him a bit dull.

"Damn it, I didn't kill it!" Li Zhi smiled bitterly, forced to muster his remaining energy and struggle to hold on.

"I can only try. I can't guarantee success!" Comrade Hu Daming was indeed unsure, but he felt he could do it.

People in the pugilistic world only knew that Mo Yeyu became the "Great Leader" after Mo Cuishan's death. No one knew how old Mo Yeyu was; he had been the leader for ten years—in fact, Mo Yeyu had become the "Great Leader" of the Mo school at sixteen, and his position, the adoration he received, and his reputation were rock-solid and unshakable.

Nia was stunned by the question. After a long silence, she said, "No, to control me, Pito wouldn't use self-mutilation to carry out his plan; there's no need for that. I think there must be another reason." She had to admit it.

Fortunately, the pig-men's scouting range was small, covering only four or five kilometers ahead. Seeing no trace of the enemy, they withdrew in frustration. Liu Zhi didn't try to stop them, and once the two pig-men vanished, he quickly retreated to camp.

If all demonic beasts feared Shu Yue for her innate ability to devour, then creating an army of demonic beasts that shared a single will was undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.

"Hello, hello, President Shen." The company presidents Zhao Liying usually dealt with were mostly in their forties or fifties. Thus, the appearance of Shen Li left her feeling a bit unaccustomed.

Zhou Ze could already feel his consciousness fading. He couldn't hold on any longer. Constantly being on the defensive while facing a clone of the Xie Zhi meant that even with his zombie physique, he could only last until now.

Countless people were watching the battlefield in the Eastern Region for this Dragon-Phoenix Ranking, and at least everyone in the Eastern Region was keeping their eyes on it. The reputation of the Li Alliance soared instantly.

However, Bai Min's primordial spirit was already very weak, so the explosion wasn't very powerful. With Shen Qi's primordial spirit and magical power wrapping around it, the blast was contained within a space of little more than a foot in diameter, failing to damage anything.

Bai Yingying carried Zhou Ze downstairs and into the bathroom. The old Daoist and Xu Qinglang were not there. Bai Yingying said the old Daoist had gone to take his driving test, and Old Xu had gone back to his hometown again.