Chapter 40: The Hour of Carnage

This man was the most hated enemy of the young master of the Linghu family?! The guests instantly realized what this meant. The nemesis of the current head of the Linghu clan! If one could help Linghu Jian rid himself of this beggar, wouldn’t that be a great merit? Of course, there were many who hesitated.

“No...” Facing a barrage of threats, Han Shan responded with action; his right hand twisted sharply, causing Zheng Peng to cry out in pain, sweat beading on his forehead.

After the National Day, the students of First High School plunged back into their busy studies, yet rumors and gossip never ceased to circulate. If it weren’t for Xiahou Ming standing right in front of them, Deadpool and Lorna would have thought the one lying on the ground was actually him.

Young Peter could not understand why, despite all his efforts to help others, punish criminals, and uphold peace, what he received from this country and society was only distrust.

Vyas stood atop Ford’s head, gazing from afar at Li Yu. The murderous intent burning in his crimson eyes made Li Yu shiver involuntarily.

A lotus mark flashed briefly across Shen Zi Mo’s body, with mournful ghostly wails echoing forth as a multitude of specters poured from within him.

Chu Yun gave a wicked smile, then turned, embracing Lu Siniang and Li Suzhen, and sat on the bench.

By now, Li Yu had already directed the Deep Sea White Tiger onto the battlefield; the beast opened its jaws wide, swallowing Icarus in one gulp.

The burly man, whose appearance was honest and solid, strode toward Chenxiang Creek; as he ran, countless raindrops and many fallen leaves were flung up by his feet on the forest floor.

Fury shot the agent a glare, continuing to fire his gun; the meaning was clear—what kind of thug could possibly compare to the Ultron before them?

Yue Feng mused: Blue Phoenix is exceptionally bold, but his heart is set on fighting the enemy—he is a fierce general. Taking him as a disciple would be worthwhile, and besides, it would be a form of compensation, since he would no longer be a captive groom.

The journalists snapped photos, all with solemn faces, not daring to show a hint of disrespect; even April First wore a grave expression, let alone Tang Jingjing, Yue Xuan Ying, and other reporters from Huaxia.

Ignoring the fool whose speech was muddled by his tongue, Xue Tian approached his subordinates who had caused trouble and were now waiting with drooping heads for his scolding.

To the people, it simply seemed that rubber mats, balls, and cookie crumbs moved around—the explanation was attributed to the force of gravity.

Ken Suzuki and the other four Vajras’ faces changed drastically, but what comforted them was that the bullets could not shatter the glass.

Meanwhile, in the office of Tsuchihara Kenji, he and seven or eight senior officials surrounded the sand table, formulating tactics based on new intelligence.

Seeing Sima held back by Ding San, Zhu Ti said, “Well… I really am too embarrassed to say.”

After listening, Feng Qianhua thought: Too many Huaxia soldiers know the secret of the trench; sooner or later, some weak-willed person will give it away. The secret of the ‘Ghost King Cave’ will eventually be exposed—why not let me claim this merit? It would help my infiltration and long-term intelligence gathering.

In the southern region of the Northern Territory, within the Elatila Forest, there was never a shortage of adventurers and mercenaries. Even now, when the Adventurer Guild and Mercenary Guild had been expelled from the country, a handful still refused to register with the Adjutant’s Office.

Love is a strange thing. Even when you know the other person’s faults are countless, you can’t help but want her, as if you were destined for her. Especially when those around you seem impossible to fit into your life, you become even more nostalgic for the feeling of being with her—that sense of fulfillment and happiness.