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Chapter 126: Inhumanity

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When disaster looms, each flies for himself; that is what a demon is.

They do not even need disaster to loom; merely sensing it might loom, they will each fly apart.

The demons of old squandered their great advantages in exactly this manner.

Now a thousand years have passed, and compared to then, there is little difference.

Qiu Chengye had thought Qiushui Xian would run, but he did not expect her to run so decisively; at the very least, put on a show first. They have not even seen anyone from Qinghe Sword Sect, only a name.

Sensing the vast aura on Yu that still felt like an abyss to him, the youth unconsciously clenched his fists; even he, whose nature was to avoid conflict with the world, could not help but feel a ripple stir within his heart.

The local government of Dongguan was naturally willing to let professionals manage it; as long as GDP, tax revenue, and employment were counted locally, then both sides would surely achieve a win-win.

The third-party game development companies present could not help but change color; in fact, no company was willing for its product to undergo strict review before launch.

Having finished speaking, Zhuo Shi raised his hand, gently removed the war helmet from his head, and a mass of golden hair flowed out; then, a clean, white, and stern face was revealed.

Next, we wait for the Invincible Mothership's performance; the Mothership's powerful main cannon can destroy a star with a single shot; as long as it is within range and sweeps lightly, Li Er will be utterly annihilated.

"Why? The salary I pay him is enough to buy the entire Orange City." Li Er gently kissed Ningning's beautiful hair.

"Did you hear? We have naval guns. Mr. Huang has also intercepted most of the Northern Army's artillery and supplies; we still have hope. We are merely going to have you speak and organize an evacuation, just in case..." Elder Muba lowered the muzzle of his gun, and his tone shifted from anger to admonition.

John Doerr held no particular ill will toward Zhang Chen; business is business, and it is simply a matter of everyone showing their unique abilities. He sought out Zhang Chen to seek cooperation with Amazon.

Subsequently, Lin Qi also authorized Nokia to produce XRM architecture chips in Europe.

Yisha and those others genuinely liked the elves; they could always feel a resonant, familiar pulse from the elves, as if they were one family. This made them feel very comfortable; whenever the elves made requests, they rushed to fulfill them. In an instant, the elves became everyone's treasure.

"It's fine; withstanding several attacks from the opponent is no problem. What do you want to do?" the stern youth replied.

Luo Li heard the Demon Lord's final words; his expression changed slightly, and his gaze toward the sycophant grew a few degrees more suspicious.

"Very well, we will certainly obey." The brother and sister immediately promised upon hearing this, vowing in their hearts that from now on they would be good babies and eat more meat.

Captain Zhang grew more and more confused as he listened; he could not help but recall the various actions of Wuming and Qiuniu in his mind.

By custom, Yan Yan would send her home, and the few members of the Trouble-Making Group followed along to the door, intending to wave goodbye to her.

But now they have been uprooted entirely; when the Highness returns, they will have a hard time. Thinking of this, a sense of schadenfreude arose in her heart.

Wuming knew that old man; he was precisely the old man who had shone a flashlight on him when he was conscious. The old man's words and conduct were not like those of an ordinary elder; rather, he possessed an extraordinary insight.

To the east lay pine forests covering the mountains and countless shrub thickets; to the north, the sea connected with the horizon, sea and sky one color, with a gentle breeze blowing from Xu Xu.

"Whoever it may be, if they wish to step onto the Bridge of Life and Death from my place, they must first drink three bowls of Meng Po's soup and forget all past lives. Or they may pass beneath the bridge; if the Fairy has the ability to cross the river beneath the bridge, I will no longer obstruct her." Meng Po remained expressionless throughout, leaving one unable to guess her thoughts.

At Pan Zheng's signal, two Shi Jiangs drew out their hard bows. A whistle sounded in the sky, and the two enemy leaders fell to the ground instantly, struck by arrows.

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