Chapter 333: Spell Conjectures, No Aptitude

Outside, Tang Lingwu was despondent; inside the laboratory, Tang Mudao and Zheng Fa were no less agitated.

Tang Mudao sat before the computer, gazing at the image of that clump of Jin Dan product under the electron microscope.

Zheng Fa's style was rather strange.

He stood to one side, gesturing in the air with his hands—he was drawing those two shielding talismans to prevent the spiritual energy within Goddess Hongshan from interfering with the electron microscope and the computer.

In plain terms, he was casting a spell to add a BUFF to the computer...

This counted as a Jin Dan.

"Hyper Beam, blast a path straight through the middle!" Long Tian pointed forward, signaling Qixi Qingniao to use Hyper Beam.

Rufus relied on "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind" to secure first place in the first stage, "Stealth."

Very well! Indeed, in the present, Kenpachi and Yachiru's strength was immensely powerful, even terrifying enough to distort the laws of the world. Yet at this moment, their characters in the game had encountered their nemesis.

An Xun was by nature someone who knew not what worry was; now that he suddenly acted this way, he actually felt a bit unaccustomed to it.

"Do not take the name of Jehovah in vain; you should call me Lord Jesus!" Jesus roared loudly, "Gospel of John!!" The moment his voice fell, cosmic chaos formed around them; wherever Iori Yagami's gaze fell, he saw a living hell on earth, filled with the wailing of countless ghosts and wolves.

Sha You asked; although she felt these people were very eerie, out of politeness she still voiced the question.

Old He suddenly turned around; when he looked at He Senzhe, the smile on his face grew even thicker. That grin, all skin and no flesh, made He Senzhe realize he had been tricked.

Gazing at Rukia, who appeared highly abnormal at this moment, the three of them, after being startled into jumping back a few steps, looked at each other in bewilderment, utterly unable to make heads or tails of the situation.

As soon as he heard her chattering away on the phone, the next thing would be asking her when the wedding would be held.

This street was located in the Lower District, the Southern Black Street; the surrounding environment was dilapidated and wretched, bearing not the slightest resemblance to the Eastern Black Street.

"As for you lot, go back to your own homes and find your own mothers; don't cause any more trouble here!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rose and went to the courtyard, randomly grabbed some dried medicinal herbs from some basket, and turned back.

The reason Sha Yi had not brought it out before was that he felt using this identity to flaunt himself outdoors was inappropriate, but now that matters had reached a critical juncture, he could no longer worry about such things.

In those eyes familiar to her, dependence and fear were gone, replaced by sharpness and hatred.

Shen Xuan had harbored a secret affection for her for over a year; just that morning, she had rejected him because of Ye Chen.

With a global live broadcast underway and unwilling to cause widespread panic in the ranks, Huang Yuan's instant reaction was to first soothe the tilapia.

Tang Wanwan followed him into a room, a temporarily assembled filming studio where the photographer and staff were already in place; Ning Nuan allowed Ye Chen to stay by her side, knowing that recently Ye Chen had been promoting Ning Nuan heavily, eager to latch onto Taigu Entertainment and star in dramas they primarily invested in.

Chen Chong walked out to look and discovered that Chen Qinhu had not gone to sleep in another bedroom but was instead sitting on the office sofa, having fallen asleep while leaning against it.

Since even the Overlord had died at the hands of Wang Jianggu, with Wang Jianggu and Wang Lun, father and son, joining forces, the people of the Qian family simply had no path to survival left.

"Then Teacher Liu, annoyed beyond endurance by your pestering, went to Zhao Xiaoli's home to speak about your affairs; what more do you have to say?" Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Qiaoqiao spoke again.

Lin Feng examined this jade slip; it was similar to the sect disciples' jade slips, yet the information was extremely brief, merely stating Lin Feng's human race identity, functioning much like a pass.

"Just come to my home and take that trophy away; I'll give you a discount. Two hundred million will do." Gan Jing pursed his lips.

Li Yongyi watched wide-eyed as her idol poured her a glass of water, then watched wide-eyed as a golden retriever, seeming to understand human speech, trotted around the house with a click-clack sound, feeling as though she were in a dream.