Chapter 71 Large-Scale Parasitism

After a sentinel mutates, their body inherits certain traits of their spirit beast, and the chameleon is most adept at camouflage and mimicry.
Perhaps the rumor from the black market is true—the mutant was captured by the Leonard family to be put up as an auction item.
Yet how could a Class SSS mutant be restrained so easily?
Using the auction as a pretext to escape was the real plan.
The mutant initially disguised itself as a human, but as soon as they reached a secluded area, it scooped up Wen Li and fled.
Wen—
The scarred face constantly circled around Chen Xiangsheng, launching increasingly fierce attacks. But no matter how intense the assault, Chen Xiangsheng blocked them with effortless ease.
Innocence and allure—these two completely contrasting temperaments existed in her without the slightest sense of contradiction.
To a large extent, it was because Qin Hao had been overly mythologized; many alien races were still rather afraid of him.
Qin Hao vanished into this endless darkness, not being cast into the Void Sea according to the predetermined rules.
She initially wanted to force a smile, but upon entering the door and seeing her aunt's deeply furrowed brow, she could no longer smile at all.

Dian Wei was instantly repelled several paces by an invisible force, but the twin dragons of black and white lunged forward, instantly piercing the blood monster's body.
Manager Ou was not unaware of what happened last night, nor was he ignorant of Song Ziyu's formidable prowess, but precisely because of that, he was harboring wishful thinking.
Inside the tent, the crowd finally heard the Emperor Taizu speak; he did not call for the Prince of Yan, nor Zhu Gaoxu, but Chen Heng.
Almost all the commoners, the officials stationed in the capital, and the scholars were rolling up their sleeves in anticipation, eager to witness the first war of national subjugation in the Great Ming Dynasty in nearly two hundred years since the reigns of Taizu and Chengzu.
Zhou You's perseverance was not the best among them all; take Wang Tiezhu and He Tai-chang, for instance—their perseverance undoubtedly surpassed Zhou You's.
Watching the lethal blade descending right toward him, the Kalista player did not even have time to weep before his final health points were ruthlessly stripped away.
The burly man clutched his head with both hands, spinning around in circles in sheer agony, his head completely covered in hot pot broth.
Clearly, he was not the only one who realized the problem; the opposing breaker-of-precepts realized it as well, reaching out to temporarily stop Mihai, and both sides once again lapsed into a brief calm.
The Alliance's liaison officer was naturally Sylvanas, and Richard being her assistant wasn't a complete fabrication either; however, the focal point now was no longer the matter of being an assistant, but the fact that Richard had already conceived a lethal intent.
"What are you doing? Halt right—" Before he could finish his sentence, the squad leader felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. Glancing to the side, he discovered that the companion locked in the same earthen cell with him had already collapsed and fallen asleep. Immediately after, he felt the drowsiness grow heavier and heavier, until he could finally no longer hold on and collapsed.
It was rumored that before she and her grandfather married, her grandfather had personally gone to a local department store and meticulously selected it as a wedding gift.

"Tianming, let me give you a hand." Wang Jin looked toward Tianming again, preparing to unlock the protagonist's golden finger, after which he would go seek out Qin Shi Huang.
Han You waited for a moment without receiving a reply from the other side, clicked on his friend list, and instantly became amused—this guy actually queued up again right away?
"Regarding the matter with Victor, I am sorry. He is worthy of the national team, but our roster slots are far too limited!" Donadoni said apologetically to Hugo.
Yet it was already too late; for a imperial concubine without a son, trying to live safely within the inner palace was nothing short of wishful thinking. Consort Xu took out a piece of white silk, hung it from the beam, and prepared to end her life.
Chang Xian walked around to the side and saw a seal carved onto the wooden leg, which looked somewhat familiar: Yuyan Mountain Studio.
The village chief, Han He, and the butcher were all clutching their respective grandsons and sons with looks of sheer panic; this was not flat terrain where they could find an open space to hide.
Han Shuqi beside him also subconsciously glanced at Wu Ming. She naturally understood that Zhou Nanfeng was being so protective of them entirely because of Wu Ming sitting right there.