Chapter 25

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To make gossip sound so authentic that people believe whatever you say—that is the true mark of mastery.
If the studio had met their demands from the start, they would certainly have suffered a massive deficit and faced a painful financial bloodletting.
In the early days of programming, the foundation was "triggering." That is to say, if condition A is met, event B occurs; if not, event C occurs... and so on. All programs were built upon this concept of the "trigger."
"I'm sorry, the user you are calling is out of service range." Yun Qianqian mimicked an automated system response, cut the connection, and happily unleashed a few more skills. Only afterward did she pause, feeling something was amiss... that voice had sounded strangely familiar.
In the Deyun District? Liu Laoliu was overjoyed. Deyun District was his turf; not only was it several times cheaper than the city center, but as the boss of the district, wouldn't all the real estate developers offer him discounts or even provide properties for free?
A thunderous roar erupted as a terrifying wave of magical power surged forth. The violent energy raged in all directions, and under the horrific power of the eighth-level Water God Mirror Reflection, the surrounding stone pillars instantly shattered, leaving the scene in a chaotic swirl of flying sand and gravel.
"There is a metallic scent." Chen Erya twitched her nose, discerning the tools used by the writer from the very nature of the strokes.
Resorting to a brutal beating whenever one disagrees is hardly a reasonable approach to education; it is truly unacceptable.
If this is really the case, then this place is far too dangerous. Would it be better to take his troops and return to Mars immediately?
Thus, when Chen Yang heard the rumors about Lin Can and Xia Chuxin spreading wildly through the school, he felt even more incensed. How could someone like Lin Can, a failing student who could do nothing right, possibly earn the favor of Xia Chuxin?
To demonstrate his sincerity, Ma Yin did not keep Ma Ye as a hostage but released him directly.
At this moment, Lu Yu could not help but break into a cold sweat, whispering to himself that he had been lucky. Although he had prepared in advance, he had still underestimated his opponent's strength and nearly capsized in the gutter.
Yet, Ye Haochuan could not bring himself to be happy at all; on the contrary, he felt an urge to cry.

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Yan Zhen struck with his sixth palm, which carried the force of wind and thunder. The power of this single blow reached such a shocking level that it forced Song Ting to take another step back.
However, he had not expected that after the great battle, not only had Jiangling failed to hold, but the Shu army had suffered heavy losses as well, with only ten thousand soldiers managing to escape back.
After all, the man was over eighty years old and did not have much time left to live; there was no need to insist on punishing him.
Kadnicola picked up his phone and took a few pictures in a row. He had never used a phone to take photos before, and rarely even held one, so his technique was naturally subpar. Fortunately, practice makes perfect, and the photos he eventually produced were at least presentable enough to show others.
The defending soldiers did not give up; they continued to resist by relying on the streets while sending reinforcements from other directions, attempting a counterattack.
The second reason was historical: the Huainan territory had been carved out by hand, so the control exerted over it was naturally stronger.
This liquor is known as one of the strongest in the world, with an alcohol concentration as high as 96%, even higher than standard medical alcohol.
Xiao Yang looked at the muttering Shang Di in bewilderment, his heart shaken to the core. Yet he knew that at this moment, this so-called God would not easily interfere in the affairs of this world again—which, for Xiao Yang, was perhaps not a bad thing.
However, at that very moment, a sharp glint, like the strike of a great blade, suddenly cut through the air, slashing violently down toward the body of Young Master Jikong.
Moreover, after the spirit water merged into the bodies of the young demonic beasts, their original internal cultivation would be washed clean, impurities removed, their power purified, and their dantian stabilized. It was as if they were reborn, providing benefits that would last a lifetime.
The first day was meant for mutual testing. The two demonic beasts sent by the demon clan to fight were only mediocre in strength, intended solely to gauge Gu Zichen's depth.
Ye Qingqing used a knife to slide the bolt aside and stepped inside lightly. The two people in the room did not notice, still occupied with their murmuring intimacy.
"Bailong! Yang Huizi! Do you really intend to leave no one alive?" The mysterious figure roared in fury, snapping at the two sides.

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"Yes, Your Majesty!" The group acknowledged the order. Grateful for Zhang Hao’s concern, they did not doubt his judgment for a moment.
"You don't need to go to such trouble. I'll just eat the hospital's nutritious meals, or have Jia Zhen pack some bone soup or something. You still have two children at home to look after!" Kim Jong-kook did not want to burden Lee Seo-jin.
These two worlds could easily seal their world barriers. Even if a space-time gate were forced open via a beacon, sending people inside would result in suppression by the world or even divine retribution, which was a nuisance. Perhaps before making a decision, one should test the level of intelligence in those worlds and the power that their divine retribution could exert.
The ten guards took the jade talismans, carefully verified them, and only then relaxed their vigilance, opening the gates in front of the Teleportation Hall to let the ten of them leave.
Being too tall is not always an advantage; a tall person lacks stability. Wu Dongfang kicked the man in the crotch, and as he bent over in pain, Wu stepped on his knee, used the leverage to spring upward, and drove his right knee into the man's chin. By then, the soldiers were already shouting and charging toward him.
Wu Dongfang came from a military background and was the Holy Shaman of the Five Clans in the Xia Dynasty. He carried great authority when he wasn't smiling; when he didn't speak, no one in the room dared to utter a word.
This time it was Qin Lian who presented the awards. This guy chose not to follow the usual nonsense; he delivered a serious speech, offered encouragement, summarized the events, and then presented the awards starting from the very last place.
Well, the entanglement of Nightmare Horses and Mist Birds was nothing; their most terrifying method of attack was to sneak into people's dreams to create nightmares, leaving them unable to sleep in peace, and even causing them to be frightened to death in their sleep due to extreme terror.
In truth, Ye Chen had asked her to find more management talent to lighten her workload, but Ling Die was unwilling to do so. On one hand, she felt she could not yet delegate power; on the other, she feared it would lower work efficiency.