Chapter 677: Not Entirely Useless, Right?

"Achoo!"

Off the coast of Zamami Island, on the deck of a yacht visibly more luxurious than any competitor, Zhou Yi, having just emerged from the diving area, ran his five fingers through his wet hair, wiped his face, and sneezed—

Masami Nagasawa, who had boarded the yacht before him, had already changed out of her swimsuit and was wrapped in a white bath towel for warmth; her shoulder-length hair was clearly still damp. Seeing this, she couldn't help but grab a dry towel from the bench beside her and toss it to him.

If we lacked confidence in our technology, we would never have undertaken this launch mission. You must understand, such a high-risk mission allows for no carelessness whatsoever, nor any reliance on luck.

On this day, the weather was clear. Zhao Tianqing had been arrested, and although Ye Weizhou was not held accountable due to various complex reasons, his grandfather had placed him under house arrest.

Liu Zhenbei might already suspect it by now. Therefore, he deliberately sent him in for a test.

If the client is particular, they might take them to a hotel to open a room; if not, they might even do it in a back-alley box, finish roughly, hand over the money, and leave.

"Brother Xiaoxing means that the world seen by Yang people and Yin people is different, correct?" Lin Yao asked.

"Mom, I need to pee." Dou Dou, holding her hand beside her, suddenly spoke up, interrupting Liang Zhen's thoughts.

Guo Yi kept looking at Ren Xingyuan from behind. The person seemed fine, but he didn't know about his character, so he immediately decided to find an opportunity another day to test this Ren Xingyuan.

A 255-millimeter caliber particle cannon; the power was still a bit lacking. It was simply impossible to break the defense of the energy shield.

Mu Yun looked at this mission, completely baffled; he had clearly already completed this mission. His mind spun, and he immediately recalled some games from his past life: you could complete a mission first, obtain the mission item, and then accept the mission; this would still count as completion.

The scene outside was very lively, with many onlookers; the one being watched was fierce, the other in a wretched state.

"This is too much of a cheat, isn't it?" Long Zixue, seeing this scene, instantly wore an expression of anger; wasn't this equivalent to bestowing an ancient quasi-divine artifact upon the opponent?

Hongjun merely waved his Dao robe lightly; the doors of the Purple Tenuity Palace opened for him, and then he closed his eyes and fell silent.

The exposure of her secret was something she had anticipated before making her decision, but now, the situation seemed to far exceed her expectations.

As the Black Beasts were about to be shattered, something vague on the Black Beasts attacking from all sides seemed to link them together.

Because they weren't blocking people at the school gate, but had rushed directly near Ji Siqi's home, intercepting Ji Siqi and his mother on their way home.

After Tongyun Zhenren finished lecturing Luo Lingjun and the others, he did not leave immediately; because he held these two disciples in high regard, he wanted to watch them endure the next three trials, wanting to see how they would perform next.

"Smiling Flower, the Great Flower-Plucking Thief, a plum blossom tattooed on the cheek; capture dead or alive, reward ten thousand taels." A faint voice, yet clear enough for everyone present to hear distinctly. Everyone looked up toward the upper floor; Ji Yuhan, fanning himself, fixed his gaze on Hua Futian, who was being dragged along.

"Nothing is impossible; the aura of an extraordinary great expert has appeared here..." The old man, his expression solemn, touched the ground and murmured.

Afterwards, my soul body returned to my body; at this moment, to me, it seemed merely a dream conjured by imagination.

Meng Yi smiled and nodded; Qin Chuan was right. He was indeed Meng Yi, who had followed the Great Qin ruler Ying Zheng to this universe three thousand years ago.

"I just called you; didn't you say you were coming out to eat? I'm asking you, have you finished your meal?" Hua's mother repeated her question once more.

Of course, that was also because Zhen Nianshuang was not present; if she were, she would see how an eighth-grade Alchemist extracts all the medicinal materials at once; when they extract, they are far more powerful than them.