Chapter 269: 026 Analysis

WeChat Company launched a full-scale promotion, with everyone from top to bottom extremely busy, and Yu Xing more so than anyone else.

As a result, Liu Wan had to reschedule twice just to see him during the day.

In the first week after the National Day holiday, WeChat Company maintained extremely high visibility, partly because its rivals and the recent turmoil had drawn too much attention.

Another reason lay in WeChat’s own product strength—it truly saved on text message fees.

Hearing this, Tong Tian was speechless; according to this necromancer, his luck really had been good—had he missed just one step, he wouldn’t know what fate awaited him now.

After walking for a while, a massive mountain blocked their path, its peak spewing rolling lava, countless ghosts drawn to it and burned to ashes.

“I’m not nervous anymore, but I still don’t want to sleep. Let’s go see my father.” Su Yating seemed to draw courage from Chen Xiaoran, lifting her bright face slightly as she looked at him.

To participate in the auction, his financial strength could never match the giants of Wanxing Gate or Yuanji Sect; after much thought, Luo Feihong conceived a bold idea: to seize it by force.

Back then, he was hypocritical; after shedding that mask, he lost some hypocrisy but gained more ruthlessness.

“Ze Xiong, I’ve learned a new massage technique—I plan to use it on my parents when I have time, so can I try it on you first?” Zhang Yingying asked, lying on her side, facing me.

“Hmph, let’s wait and see—Reinhardt was just testing the waters,” sneered a military officer across from him.

“You’ll have to pay back everything you did to them—you won’t even get the chance to become a ghost.” As Xi Jichen’s hand glowed, the man struggled in terror at the light.

In the Chaos Forest, he had survived by relying on the Immortal Source Vein; though not a pseudo-immortal, he remained far below a true immortal. If one day heaven and earth changed drastically and the Immortal Source Vein failed, he would likely face insufficient lifespan.

After slaughtering the two, Xue Tu grinned at the arrogant young master before vanishing in a streak of light.

Hu Qiang spoke insincerely—he never gave up his love for anime even after starting work; it was a unique emotional bond of his generation, just as parents always remembered the Chairman.

When he finally came to his senses, he found everyone in class—including Yan Yeguang—looking at him with strange expressions.

But thinking about hardware made him restless; since designing the 021 processor, he’d had no time to properly expand its architecture, and China’s lagging semiconductor manufacturing technology meant many of his ideas remained unrealized.

Below, Wu Qing and Yue’er were both sweating; Wu Qing stared at the powerful evil aura emanating from the cave mouth, deeply uneasy—this evil aura was growing stronger by the moment, even frightening him.

Que Tianlun first wrapped his arms around Meiji’s round waist, then stroked the soft, smooth skin on the inside of Axiang’s thigh—his touch felt tender and supple; after soothing her awhile, he overturned the rectangular tray and each cup upon the table, then spoke of his sudden patent invention idea.

The man had no intention of killing her; otherwise, he would have drawn a knife to her throat immediately, not covered her mouth and snatched the memorial from her hands.

Everyone in the stands recognized the shift in offensive and defensive dynamics; the Kaoqi people cheered ecstatically, while the three trainees worried desperately for their companion.

One by one, the mages’ voices rose, and magical elements in the air gathered toward them.

“What do you all think of Li Gang’s proposal? Some have already forgotten why the people originally supported us, and how they supported us. I suggest canceling this year’s foreign aid plan and redirecting grain to disaster areas, especially the hardest-hit regions.” He had barely finished speaking when he began coughing again.