37 Leveling Up

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The long sword of white bone pierced through my protective aura with ease, then slammed heavily into my arm, nearly severing it.

Ever since Fang Cheng joined them, Thorin felt the path ahead growing increasingly bright. He held a sincere admiration for Fang Cheng; with such a powerful existence, what could he not obtain? Yet, this powerful being dedicated himself to helping others, a trait that Thorin deeply respected.

Hao Jin’s words were too harsh, clearly accusing Brother Kai of lacking responsibility. He was not well-acquainted with Brother Kai, and speaking so bluntly—venturing into deep territory with a shallow relationship—was highly inappropriate.

Though blushing with embarrassment, Juan’er was still considerate. "Master, don't get dressed yet. Let me wring out a hot towel for you to wipe off." Zhang Zhijie, also feeling sticky and uncomfortable, nodded with a flushed face.

The magnetic fields and the barrier collided, neither able to overcome the other for the moment. Both sides sought to expand, but the space was finite.

At the very top of the great mountain lay a platform, occupying one-third of the summit. The remaining two-thirds consisted of open ground with stone stools and a dwelling. Within the stone walls of that building were recorded the origins of this Ascension Platform, as well as instructions on how to maintain and use it.

"If I defeat you, I can leave here alive. I truly don't know why they sent a swordsman to fight me; heaven is truly helping me!" The blade-wielder took his stance, ready to strike at any moment.

He chose a love song. Since Cecil had debuted singing love songs, this choice was quite normal.

Old Hu took the gunpowder formula without even glancing at it. There was a reason Old Hu had survived this long; he knew exactly what he was allowed to see and what he was not.

Ouyang Qiong’s figure flickered, and in the next moment, he appeared high above the Golden Lion King, looking down at him.

"Yes, indeed!" they thought, unable to help but agree, though they did not voice it aloud. Master Shi Yongfang and Daoist Liu Fuming simply nodded eagerly.

Lin Dushi’s eyes narrowed as he focused on killing the soul. A moment later, he caught sight of an archer, whose arrow flew toward Elder Lu like a shooting star, striking him dead.

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Wang Dong first glanced at the crossbow bolt, then followed its trajectory to find the bushes moving. It was clear the opponent was relocating—hit and run. He had no way of knowing where the next position would be.

At the same time, a taxi was about to pull up to the entrance of the underpass when suddenly, a large number of police officers—all SWAT—appeared on both sides. With a sudden rush, they surrounded the ten men, guns drawn, ordering them to抱头蹲下 (crouch with their hands on their heads).

She was captivated at first sight by Si Sufen’s azure, sky-blue eyes, and from then on, she followed him everywhere, pestering him to play with her.

Chen Mo knew he couldn't kill anyone relying on his first random cheat, so he began to observe in secret, looking for a way to secure kills on his own.

Since the Qilin clan had been sealed in the Nine Desolate Otherworld by the ancient gods of the Immortal Martial Continent, they were later tamed by the ancestor Ling Yunzi, who had ascended from the Lingyun Sword Sect. Consequently, they pledged their loyalty to the sect and became its guardian beasts.

Unfortunately, the two later deviated from their original intentions, attempting to intercept the fortune of the East, which only lasted for one Great Kalpa before inviting boundless karmic debt.

Remilia turned to ask Luo Xiu. That spatial rift had been a headache for the Scarlet Devil Mansion for some time; it would be best if they could understand its origin to avoid worrying about it daily.

Chen Xi took good care of Gu Fei. Knowing Gu Fei had a low tolerance for alcohol, she felt at ease seeing her drink only a small amount.

"Hmph, the famous Hero King Gilgamesh is nothing more than this. The Noble Phantasm you use is nothing but trash," Long Chen taunted.

"This... to have such spiritual pressure..." Ichigo Kurosaki knelt on one knee, shocked to his core. It was the first time he had encountered spiritual pressure with such intense attributes.

She told me she had arrived home and had clarified things with Chen Qiang, urging me not to worry about her.

But when Lin Feng fired, it was one shot, one kill; every bullet accurately blew away an opponent's head.

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This was within Ye Tian’s expectations; otherwise, he wouldn't have deliberately run to the restroom. Preparing "hot excrement" for Chen Jian was merely an excuse. He knew he would win, but he had no way to force Chen Jian to fulfill his promise.

Leng Yunfeng was used to it by now. If the War Wolf System could appear, what else was impossible?

"Do you want to know the secret to turning back into a normal human?" Facing death, Zhang Shan suddenly spoke.

After all, as regular listeners of the show, everyone knew that the radio hosts Wu Cheng and Nuo Lan would never deceive them. Any song they specifically recommended was always excellent and aligned with the audience’s aesthetic tastes.

Though it was a legend, the first time he heard it, he thought of what Shao Ze had said about the pure white, odd-eyed cat from a dozen years ago.

"I was a royal chef two hundred years ago. The Sovereign loved my cooking, and I was happy to cook for him."

Moreover, if Tong Yao could build good relationships with the Crown Prince and Young Master Murong, she might even be able to help her two younger sisters.

And when at the very end, everything seemed resolved, the matter of the Fang family’s gift was brought up.

"Alright. Each of you gets a smoke grenade, plus a bag of dog food and popping candy." Bu Fan shook his head with a laugh and finally revealed his trump card.