Volume 1, Chapter 43: Utterly Badass and Sophisticated

Many people originally thought they were the cream of the crop in their previous units, but they never expected to completely collapse the moment the training began.

Although the Other-world Ghosts were humanoid creatures, they turned into a black liquid upon death, giving one the impression that they and humans were not of the same species.

Not being rejected, Aloze's mouth split into a wide grin as he laughed incessantly, walking without looking at the direction. Had Li Keai not been by his side, he might have walked all the way to Cangkou by now.

Looking at Lu Qing, who was still completely unbothered before him, Yuan Yan felt not only that he had been tricked, but that he had also run into a monster among monsters.

Among Lu Qing's group of four, counting everyone up, there were two with a cultivation level of 30+, plus two who hadn't even reached level 30. Among them, Zhang Tiegun was an injured person who had lost both his weapon and storage bag, meaning he practically could not be counted as a combat force.

Otherwise, if they truly encountered someone with a princess syndrome, Lei Zhan treating her like that would definitely bring an endless stream of trouble.

She suddenly remembered that when she first saw the meatball, Li Keai had been bitten, but back then, it seemed she just went to the hospital for a check-up, went home, applied some ointment, and recovered.

Though she said that, Fairy's body honestly got up, changed her clothes, and grabbed her keys all the way to the door. A thought flashed through her mind, and she turned back to the room to grab a wolf-deterrent spray and a toy knife.

As for Professor Arcoti, she had been a mystery right from the start. According to the seniors, if Tong Datong hadn't passed away, Arcoti would have long been demoted and transferred to another district. As for the reasons behind it, everyone had their own version of the story.

"Wasn't it you giving the orders?" There was just the right amount of surprise in Wei Du's voice. Anyone unfamiliar with him would never have detected the teasing and malice hidden within those words.

When she carried it up, she was still somewhat shocked, because the other party had sent the message directly today from an unfamiliar number.

Mao Doudou watched the way the gossiping middle-aged women were making all sorts of critical remarks, her mouth twitching as she was left speechless.

Number One naturally did not ask this question out of concern for her life or death; it was evident that the earlier unusual commotion inside the cabin had aroused his vigilance, making him worry about danger within the ship.

Just as they were speaking, the sound of glass shattering rang out as Huo Yuan kicked open a window and jumped in from the outside.

"What token? Do I still need a token?" Chen Che walked over to the couch as if returning to his own home and patted the captain's arm, signaling him to vacate the square couch beneath his buttocks.

Seeing this scene, the four brothers burst into laughter in unison and walked side by side toward Dai Liangyue, their smiles overflowing with arrogance.

The ones in other places appeared much more low-end, using the most common pinhole cameras available on the market.

The director indeed did not use some divine editing technique, but precisely cut the scene right where Gu Jinyu terminated her training and walked toward Zhuzhu.

Since a sister was asking to borrow money, she naturally responded to every request. She called the finance department of Qianshiyao Pharmaceuticals to wire ten million to her, and then transferred it to Xia Shuang.

Thinking about it carefully, it was easy to understand. Since Yan Qing had walked all the way cursing and muttering, any normal soldier would never have remained hiding in the shadows to act sneakily. His purpose was precisely to make Yan Qing notice him.

It was as if the peaks formed a natural barrier. Although these towering mountains were not as precipitous and ferocious as Mount Shu, nor as graceful as Mount Emei, nor as enchanting as Mount Qingcheng—hailed as the most secluded place under heaven—they still possessed oddly shaped peaks and ridges in a thousand postures, enclosing the Sichuan Basin and making it feel like the bottom of a treasured basin.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Lin Youyou nodded like a pounding pestle. Compared to them, she was simply as gorgeous as a celestial being. Just now, she had indeed come from the heavens; she wasn't lying at all.

The master and disciple walked hand in hand to the front hall, where they saw a dozen bizarrely dressed men escorting two exceptionally handsome young men walking up.

"Hmph! You useless thing, it seems you really are getting old!" Wu Fengyang said, his face turning frosty. Suddenly, a sickle-shaped object flew out from his palm, but Yun Zijin completely ignored it. With a tip of his toe, a string of lights flashed! His figure abruptly closed in on Wu Fengyang, transforming his palm into a fierce attack that struck straight down.

Long Haotian's "Soaring with the Wind" had long since been practiced to perfection. Just like his battle with the mad dog earlier, he nimbly dodged Ding Kaishan's first strike and pressed his palm against his back before Ding could even turn around.

Already five King-tier experts had vanished without a trace, and all of them silently. It was obvious they were facing more misfortune than good, which did not allow the Blood Sect to take it lightly, and naturally made the Blood Demon extremely cautious.

At this moment, Feng Ni woke up. Seeing Witch Granny being dragged away, she fought desperately to save her, only to be stabbed in the shoulder with a sword by one of the bandits. The blood loss and pain caused her to faint for a long time.

He was extremely confident in his own charm, believing that Lin Yixiao would never forget him for the rest of her life, and it was simply impossible that just a few months after they parted, she would marry someone else.

Wu Jie and Nangong Xue very sensibly took out the ogre leader's head from their inventory. It was a bloody, large lump. Nangong Xue held it in her left hand while covering her nose and mouth with her right, looking at Wu Jie with a light smile, her beautiful eyes curved like new moons.

Jiusi's mind was entirely occupied by the condition of Chen Qingzhou and Rong Yi, and he cared even less about how Lu Pin was being exploited by his boss.

After the gathering skill was upgraded to intermediate level, the materials needed for intermediate potions could also be gathered by oneself. If brewed, they would definitely be in high demand. Right now, besides me, probably no one else knows how to make intermediate potions, right?

"Those things are of no use to me anymore, so naturally I don't have them." Gandalf's reply greatly disappointed Xiao Yu. Originally, he had looked forward to checking out his master's treasures in high spirits, but Gandalf's answer dealt him a heavy blow.

Qin Yang silently nodded. This was only natural; if there wasn't a reason for wanting him to come over, wouldn't that be a sheer act of asking for a beating? Of course, Qin Yang wouldn't actually say it like that.

Further down were disciples of varying cultivation levels, basically all in the Postnatal Realm, numbering a little over a thousand. Disciples like Lu Ming taking on five apprentices were already considered very few. Of course, there were also a few eccentric elders who did not take any apprentices at all.