Reality 4.2

This is a simple guest room, and he is lying on a wooden bed. The room is completely empty.

Yang Zhidao currently looks rather disheveled; his clothes are torn, his forehead bears a large and swollen bruise, and his left shoulder is still bleeding, yet his expression is remarkably relaxed.

"What is the name of that friend of yours? He has such incredible skills that he could casually produce five Five-Mountain Blood Tokens!! That is equivalent to half the admission quotas for Jia Commercial Academy!" Elder Guan is nearly losing his mind, grabbing the fluttering right sleeve of Lei Hao's robe and shouting questions.

Tian Dingyi accepted the mission and departed with a heavy heart. It was evident that before leaving, he seemed to want to offer a few more words of advice, but after hesitating repeatedly, he ultimately said nothing.

I did not resort to predatory harvesting; instead, I let nature take its course, only sorting through the information that automatically flowed back.

The might of the dragon surges forth, causing the vault of heaven to change color. Looking at the Ancestral Dragon in the sky, the radiance upon his body appears several times more dazzling, bathing his entire form in golden glow like a Dragon Emperor traveling abroad, ruling over the realm.

For a moment, the two of us do not know what to do. Do these paper figures harm people without reason? What is their combat capability? Can they sense our whereabouts? A series of questions flash through my mind in rapid succession, yet I have no way to answer them with my existing knowledge.

Looking out into the distance, the vast plain stretches endlessly, boundless and desolate. Following the seventh major update, several high-level leveling spots have spawned deep within the plain, ranging from level 50 to level 100 with various ordinary and elite monsters, making it truly a sacred ground for grinding levels.

Whether we can ultimately discover the true Aureole, and whether we can successfully acquire the power before us—none of this matters anymore now.

The officers and soldiers of the 203rd Division no longer possessed their previous arrogance, grouping together in pairs and clusters along the sides of the road waiting to be processed, with brand-new American-made weapons strewn everywhere.

Three days later, Chen Yun exchanged words with Yang Yanhu, mentioning that she was going to Kexin and Feng Xiaoxiao's place to receive the detailed schedule for the miscellaneous chores assigned in the West Courtyard.

The robots in the movies all become kung fu masters due to their super-strong computing power; the most typical example is K88 performing Tai Chi—holy cow, isn't that insanely awesome?

No one opposed this plan, and the fate of the First Brigade, First Division, Fourth Army of the Beiyang Military was thus sealed.

With matters having reached this point, the representatives from the Eighteenth Army attending the meeting also shifted their perspectives. Not getting to fight a battle was certainly frustrating, but it was of little consequence; in any case, the enemy had still been eliminated. In the Political Commissar's words: we are all Liberation Army units, what difference does it make who does the fighting?

Therefore, the supreme strategy is to temporarily concentrate one's spiritual consciousness, exert full control over a single flying wheel, and use its erratic and versatile attack pattern to keep the opponent pinned down, making it difficult for them to launch attacks against oneself or the light gate.

"That's more like it!!!!!!" Because Kirito's speed increased once again, Ren Pinni was temporarily unable to hit him. However, Ren Pinni's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Since we are in the same boat, we naturally must help each other, lest we fail to even reach the Phoenix's Lair," he said thus.

"Uh... well, about that. Sanae..." Finally noticing that Sanae is angry and realizing he might have pushed the joke too far, Ren Pinni immediately scrambles up from the ground.

Aside from poor command, another major reason for Spain's disastrous defeat was the range of their cannons. The Spanish warships were mostly equipped with short-range, high-power carronades, whereas the British warships utilized long-range, lower-power long guns, allowing the British ships to always maintain a safe distance during attacks.

The dragon ancestors of the North Sea and South Sea had long since perished. The Dragon Emperor of the West Sea and the Dragon Ancestor of the East Sea are the sole surviving ancestral-level powerhouses among the four seas' dragon clans. Therefore, once the West Sea and East Sea reached an agreement, the North Sea and South Sea also chose to merge.

Previously, he had seen through at a glance that although Gu Mochen was merely in the Super Martial Artist realm, he actually already possessed two dantians within his body. But now, when he looks at Gu Mochen again, all he perceives are overlapping layers of mist; the changes within Gu Mochen's body are no longer discernible to him.

The next second, she directly pulls out a syringe and fiercely plunges it straight into Bai Yuqi's arm.

Fortunately, none of this was able to halt his forward momentum; he still managed to find a somewhat peculiar spot. That spot was located right on the monster's neck.

"Even if I asked them, they wouldn't tell me," Qi Fu gently shook his head, smiling as he sat back down.

There is little harm in losing a gamble—everything simply remains as it is. But if the gamble is won, and a disciple from one's own side suddenly becomes a Super Martial Artist, wouldn't that make it possible to instantly crush the entire field?

Being looked at with such gazes by so many fair maidens, even as calm as Xuan Yan usually is, he cannot help but swallow nervously in secret.

"I see you still trust her, just wait until you get burned," Cheng Mu said in a huff, feeling that no matter how much he said, it was like talking to a brick wall. If Cheng Yiwei couldn't see it for himself, then nothing else would be of any use.

However, Awei, who has now awakened the light of the villain, speaks quite differently from his actions. The very moment he finishes speaking, the roar of artillery immediately resounds through the sky once again, as the insidious Awei fires his cannons anew.

In just an instant, the space within a radius of several thousand zhang transformed into a sea of blood. Within the blood sea, withered corpses stood erect, and moments later, even those corpses dissolved into tiny specks of blood light, merging into the sea of blood.

As the match enters the 2nd minute, the first person eliminated appears; SD's Maria is pinned by Beth Phoenix, who had just been tagged into the ring.

"My name is Yue Ming. Now that you know, hurry up and get in the car," Yue Ming has no choice but to compromise and state his name.

Immediately following this, Mutian swings down his wind-thunder bamboo staff in a fluid motion, stirring the power of heaven and earth. Wind and thunder intertwine, radiating a terrifying celestial might.

"The strongest attack in the world?" Lin Ruoyu and Fang Youpeng exchange glances, shaking their heads one after another to indicate they do not know.

Wisps of sword qi shoot forth from the feather blades, completely enveloping Mutian, rendering the giant flame blade utterly incapable of harming him. In contrast, the Flame Blade Holy Son finds himself trapped amidst a sky full of feathered swords.