Chapter 51: Justice (Midnight)
Even doubts about Okada Hiroshi, the head of the studio, regarding his shortcomings in personnel management, began to surface intermittently after Yoshiyuki Tomino’s departure.
It was Chen Yi’s first time seeing so many people gathered in the gymnasium, and he couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.
Zhang San was very fond of these children. To better nurture their talents and to get closer to them, he planned to personally train the twenty most gifted children by keeping them by his side.
The joyful Harry did not forget his good friend, Prince Kales. He boarded a carriage and headed toward the Cerulean Heart, sending a follower ahead to inform Kales that he and his brother Tang Long planned to drink there.
Since matters had come to this point, Qin Han agreed to the proposal. The exact plan would depend on the situation tomorrow.
Although You Yitian understood the situation, Ye Xin was still confused. Suddenly changing tactics eightfold, this single water dragon became overwhelmed. Luckily, there were Water Dragon No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 to back it up.
After hearing Wanyu’s words, Song Cheng sighed deeply. She put down the spoon in her cup and was about to rise. She clearly understood Wanyu’s purpose in staying by her side. Wanyu had once loved Kunqu opera and wished to study drama, but her father had sternly admonished her, unwilling to see her become an “actor.”
A nation without a god-tier warrior was vulnerable. If the emperor were found dead in bed one morning, no force could recover the loss. In truth, without a god-tier presence, no one could claim the right to rule over Oslo.
“Swallow, can I still trust you? You should know what I’m asking,” Jia Rong said, clutching a letter tightly, his eyes blazing as he stared at Swallow, who knelt before him.
Zhou You paid no heed to what Song Guyan said nearby, nor to the crowd’s shouts from the stands—he simply flailed his four legs desperately.
From the rogue demon lord’s territory, Zhao Shenping flew dozens of miles back to the sea. After some time, he suddenly spotted a towering mountain rising from the ocean, its presence commanding the waves, dominating the Yao Sea, majestic and rugged, suffused with a mystical aura.
Su Jie barely registered the words, instead staring at the pair of feet wrapped like white steamed buns with a mix of amusement and disbelief.
As soon as he poked his head out and before he could speak, the other’s coachman jumped down, grabbed him by the collar without a word, pulled him off the carriage, and mercilessly beat him.
Regarding forging, Lan Mingge was a novice, but upon hearing that only materials below grade nine were sold here, she shook her head. The quality was too low. That old grumpy spirit of the forge demanded at least first-grade materials and insisted on teaching Long Lan alone. Low-grade materials couldn’t produce superior magical instruments.
Li Binwei was displeased. Not only had the Third Prince hired assassins to kill him, but also targeted Lin Baiyu. He hadn’t settled accounts with the Third Prince yet, and now this fellow brought misfortune upon himself, which was truly unsettling.
Whenever Su Jie heard such tantrums, she simply rolled her eyes and fell silent.
Mo Anqi knew about the relationship between Jiang Se and Dai Jia—they were friends. When Dai Jia was wrongfully accused, Jiang Se had helped her find someone to fight the case, resulting in Dai Jia serving only a few years before release.
“You arrived early?” Xu Anmo felt a little embarrassed. He didn’t believe that Hua Ling’er had just arrived; although the timing was just right.
Su Jie regained her composure instantly, quickly sorting out the chaos in her emotions. She withdrew her hand and, with a cold smile devoid of warmth, gently tucked the edge of Jia Jiayu’s blanket. Her eyes returned to their usual calm, like still waters.
Zhao Liying felt nothing amiss; instead, she was quite happy, covering her mouth and laughing heartily without a care.
Otherwise, Ning Caiyun wouldn’t have addressed the village chief as “Grandpa,” but rather as “Grandma” or “Daddy,” never calling him “Village Chief Grandpa.”
Ning Meng looked at him like this, momentarily unsure what to say, feeling awkward.
Then, a fierce gust of feathers instantly destroyed the traps set at the back field by the Blue Angel’s replica, including “Mischievous Fairy’s Carnation Reincarnation,” “Graveyard Cave,” and “Nightmare Interrogation Chamber.”
Before the accident, she had contacted a patient who claimed the hospital’s misdiagnosis caused them to miss the optimal treatment period.
Carrying the vital energy of all the deceased, a mighty strike was delivered directly onto the colossal hand that obscured the sky, producing an enormous roar.
Chen Yuan’s divine sense was somewhat restricted underwater, with his perception range halved compared to on land. Yet, his divine sense still surpassed that of Long Aotian.
Miao Fangyi, standing nearby, though not fully understanding the details, could roughly guess what was happening.
Perhaps their souls had been refined, but no one could erase their existence. Without these people, they might have lived happily ever after. Alas, fate’s calamity was unavoidable, no one could escape it.
The day after she arrived here, she opened his computer with a sense of curiosity and entered her birthday as a password, surprisingly unlocking it.
At the time, this news caused a huge uproar. The company paid a hefty sum to settle with Akemi’s family.
Even during the two years Li Mingfeng was suspended, he kept himself abreast of daily developments in the esports world.
However, when faced with Tian Xuan’s teasing, Ye Qingmei’s expression remained unchanged. She simply nodded slightly, as if to say, “This is the Tian Xuan I know.”
After Deputy Liu Ying left, it was past five-thirty and dawn had broken. Li Minglong, Chu Zhenhu, Hari Tu, and Ma Mingchuan, seeing the enemy troops gathering and preparing to attack, ordered their subordinates to dig fortifications and deploy troops effectively. Once the enemy reached Banliang, they would open fire and strike hard.
Zhang Ruyun didn’t expect her to speak so boldly, but unwilling to lose face, he retorted, “No doubt, as long as you don’t use the same tricks as before, even if you chop off my leg, if I frown, I’m no true hero.” At this moment, worn out and dizzy from being toyed with by Hidden Lady, he unexpectedly uttered a typical martial world phrase.
Director Han smiled and immediately looked to Consultant Li for help, hoping he could rescue him. This once again revealed his innate shyness. Consultant Li, a veteran and deeply concealed Communist Party member, had nothing to say on the matter.
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