Volume 1, Chapter 63: I Can Save It

"I hope the big turtle gets better soon."

Upon reaching the amusement park entrance, Yueyue left all her worries behind.

"Chacha, let's hurry in! Don't worry, I've already chased everyone else away. Today, the amusement park belongs to the two of us!"

Chacha nodded obediently, glancing back at Grandpa Qian's worried expression in the distance. She pursed her lips in hesitation.

"Let's go, let's go! The slide is waiting for us!"

Among the continuously surging followers of the God of Destruction, almost all were destruction-type monsters. With their average strength still not very high, the participants, under the unanimous insistence of the monsters, retreated toward the direction of the City of the God of Destruction. As more and more destruction-type spellcasters rushed to the frontline of the fierce battle, and various area-of-effect lethal spells were continuously unleashed, the situation gradually began to turn around.

Once reaching peak status, the character's attributes would additionally gain a Rend-Kill effect. This was something Qin Ruo had only discovered during the day in the Killer Bee Valley, just as he reached the top tier and the effect manifested.

As for the swords in his hands, one emitted a chilling ice-blue light, while the other shone with a dazzling, magnificent crimson. They gave the impression that one was like ice and the other like flame. These two extreme attributes achieved a perfect balance in the hands of the cultivator of magic.

"Humph! To think you could harm us with such a trick—you are utterly delusional!" Feng Huangming loathed treacherous and insidious people all his life, so his tone carried a threefold anger.

Over the years, although Han Dong had primarily developed his career at the grassroots level, his formidable reputation had already spread throughout the elite circles of the capital.

Raymond hadn't run at all. He had simply consumed the "Protection of the Gods," concealed his form, hidden himself by Estor's side, and then waited for the right opportunity to strike a fatal blow with a single hit.

Under this fixed mindset, if the King of Chu were in good health and still maintained control over the country, he would never have dispatched envoys to send a soft word to Zhao Wu, nor would the envoys have unconsciously referred to the King of Chu as "My Lord."

Following the arrival of the Divine Son, a giant hand appeared before Gu Ming. Gu Ming chuckled softly and stepped onto the palm of the Earth Being, who then retracted the giant hand and came to a halt at the very peak of the island.

"Senior!" Gu Ming turned his head back, only to see that the monstrous demonic blood had already attached itself to Yuan Bahuang's body, forming a blood-red Qi barrier that looked extremely dangerous.

Noble Lady Qu's seat was further back. Although she was not as openly triumphant as Consort Hui, her occasional gestures of stroking her belly and the bright smile on her face were equally enough to make onlookers grind their teeth with annoyance.

Hearing this, the boy gave him a surprised look, seeming somewhat taken aback. He arched an eyebrow, but remained silent, his gaze carrying an indescribable expression. Then he looked toward Jiang Bao, using his eyes to ask him a subtle question—was this guy out of his mind?

Chen Mo, whose Ape Demon Body-Refining Technique had advanced further, easily distinguished the scents of alcohol, vomit, and the lingering musky odor of pleasure in the air.

Ye Xiran violently hurled her pillow onto the floor, stomped on it twice with her bare feet, placed it back in its original spot where Zhou Hanen slept, and tossed her beautiful hair as she headed off to wash up.

His brows furrowed involuntarily, and he muttered something under his breath. Chen Mo had detected a special substance—or perhaps energy—lingering in the air.

One could hear the howling cold wind outside, but fortunately, the cave was fairly warm. Aside from a momentary sense of discomfort right after stepping out, it now felt just right.

Thus, the two of them strolled around the bustling areas of the town. On their way out, they stopped by the Food Street for an early dinner, and on their way back, they casually grabbed a late-night snack.

The centipede beneath her feet was over a hundred meters long, its entire body shimmering with a golden hue like a giant dragon, with dozens of eyes lining its belly, each one resembling a starry universe.

However, the recruitment information for Mecha University gave Zhang Anzhou an illusion, making it seem as though movies had truly stepped into reality. Therefore, he wanted to apply to Mecha University, build his own mecha, and become the next Chen Ran.

When she said this, her tone, expression, and gestures all conveyed a firm attitude of "How could that possibly be?"