Chapter 500: Communication between two monsters, an invitation to join the alliance

The talent-freak was completely stunned, but he also learned that the "True Infinity: Miracle Radiance," the legendary No. 1 Skill-God, No. 2 Hard-Head, and No. 2 War-Maniac were all big shots betting on the "Paradise Player: Bai Mo."

"So it is the 'King of Ten Thousand Armies,' excuse my ignorance!"

The delicate girl was struck with awe; she subconsciously shrank her body backward.

The reputation of "Miracle Radiance" was even worse than "True Infinity: Calamity."

It was not "Miracle Light—

Killing the chicken to warn the monkey; this was a plan already finalized by Nakayama Hayao. Unless they could develop a game highly welcomed by countless people, it was unlikely Nakayama Hayao would rescind his order.

His consciousness manifestation had flesh, bones, meridians, genes, and even soul intent. Although all were simulated, they could lock his thoughts, preventing the white-haired old man from seeing through Han Dong's thoughts, assuming Han Dong was still ignorant.

"Officer, everything is normal in the surroundings; we can depart." The Nigerian dawn finally arrived, and the thick clouds already showed signs of dissipating. Near the distant and vast horizon, large chunks of clouds dyed red by the rising sun were embedded in the sky like expensive artifacts.

Then, Sam obtained some intelligence through the CIA: the gold already mined from the entire gold mine that had not yet been processed was about 700 kilograms, and this gold would serve as additional remuneration for the legion.

"From what you just said, you already know of the existence of the Energy Key. But I must tell you, it is not the kind you imagine—a password that can help you crack the Will of the Universe and pry into the power of the Apostles." The Holy Master retracted his outward energy field and said calmly.

Ye Zhong, as usual, did not disturb the people in the courtyard, returned to his room on tiptoe, took off his clothes, and went to bed.

Huang Mao suspected he had developed senile dementia decades early. He had clearly seen Ling Hao's movements; how could he still be like a wooden goose, letting this guy grab his finger?

"Ye Tian, don't move, we're all on the same side!" Huang Laoxie walked out of the nearby woods with a smile, holding a purple clay teapot with affected elegance. Walking side-by-side with Huang Laoxie was an old man who looked to be over seventy.

Only with sufficient food could one support a large non-productive population. Once the Empire docked with the Federation's technology and completed basic education, the non-productive population could give birth to professions such as teachers, doctors, engineers, scientists, workers, and programmers.

This absurd ceremony lasted until evening. The Golden Eye could not maintain its physical form for long, and after turning into an ethereal spirit, it disappeared; only then did the crowd disperse.

The old charlatan felt stifled in his heart, dazzled by the thin white metal machine body produced by the old monk; this was clearly a blatant display of wealth.

By the fifth day, the ghost-hunting team had two ghost guards. These two ghost guards wandered near the team, searching for potentially existing ghosts and potential enemies.

Qu Lao laughed triumphantly: "You thief party has hidden in the sanctuary for many years, and finally died under my palm!" Just as he was feeling elated, he heard his four disciples behind him wailing. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned back to see Lige standing and his disciples fallen; it must have been an ambush by this person.

Gu Ming walked into the room. Lu Ping opened his eyes and smiled at the two. The Eight-Finger Zither Demon remained focused on playing the zither, seemingly unaware that guests had arrived.

At this moment, the Tianya Sword, bearing the brunt of this sword Qi and sword intent, also suddenly erupted with a chill.

Zhang Qingyu knew that continuing to speak would be extremely unseemly, and unwilling to argue, he only stood in front of Bai Xue'er to prevent her from attracting attention.

Who was the traitor? Shen Zhe could not see through it. What did the traitor do? Shen Zhe could not guess. But he knew the traitor would stay out of it, cover up the evidence, and make this betrayal appear as if it had never happened. This point, Shen Zhe could not sit by and watch, nor could he tolerate it. ===== CHAPTER 501 =====