Volume One, Chapter 42: The Little Lost Girl

“Uncle Jiang, why are you stopping me? Can’t you see I’m fighting a monster?”
The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction upon seeing the old Jiang appear.
“Nonsense. Where would a monster come from here? That’s Montage, the newcomer we just welcomed today. That so-called monster is his ability.”
Old Jiang glared at the little girl, his tone full of annoyance.
“Huh? So it’s not a monster...”
She glanced at Nine Faces, her eyes full of disappointment, then pointed at Montage.
“Then what about this perverted scoundrel? Can I beat him up?”
Montage: ...
He’d grown up never as a model student, but certainly a good boy.
How did he suddenly earn the title of perverted scoundrel?
“You—”
Just as before, Chu Lan emerged from the place where the shadow had faded and found that the Three-Thousand Thunder Tribulation Tower had sprouted another layer upward. Unfortunately, the door couldn’t be opened yet. According to Old Mu, the right time had not arrived.
“I don’t care. Today you must finish this act. Otherwise, I’ll arrange a few more tailor-made hellish training regimens for you!” Old Mu’s words were fierce and threatening.
The Cangshan Vulture rose, its enormous wings beating as it performed mysterious techniques. Finally, amid the surging currents of vital energy, it crashed onto the dais of the seventh level, digging its talons into the ground to stabilize itself.
Everyone understood the Martial Emperor’s current state: cold-blooded, ruthless, obsessed with slaughter. Tens of thousands had already died because of him. How could he possibly forgive them?
The nations of the Western Region that had once rebelled against Great Yan and sided with the Xiongnu now switched allegiance, betraying the Xiongnu and returning to the embrace of Great Yan.

After running three or four hundred meters, shadows appeared ahead, their movements and disregard for the pelting rain making it clear something was wrong with these people.
Then, witnessed by his pig-like eyes, the beauty that belonged to Chang’e gradually transformed into a rough, ugly man.
Bai Xuefei’s smile faded. “What happened?” She suddenly recalled that subtle snapping sound.
They insisted on separation only to honor the foster father’s wishes, as later revealed in Jun Yu Yin’s conversation.
Lu Xia sat by the window in the third row on the left, and the previously noisy classroom fell silent. Only Liu Xin’s lecture could be heard.
He hunted monsters, caught ghosts, and confronted the Four Families, sometimes punishing them for the slightest hint of resentment she showed.
Now that the names of those two couldn’t be found in the roster, it could only mean one thing: both were dead.
Sometimes, this world is fair. When excellence becomes a habit, it brings more opportunities.
Han Yu drifted back and forth several times, watching the elephant run ceaselessly, actively searching for a landing spot.
“Stop talking nonsense,” Yuan Lang said, joking to ease the tense atmosphere.
Luffy laughed loudly, having found a way to break through the iron balloon. Next time he encountered it, he would never lose again.
Kylos’s lovely face changed instantly, her complexion pale as she stared at Leng Ruofeng in horror.
Bogo Lyubov nodded, walked over to pick up another phone, and called the logistics minister to inquire about the situation.
Choking smoke slowly wafted from the window to me. I couldn’t help but frown, then looked up and gave a light cough.
Sokov was about to agree to Karina’s suggestion when he noticed a familiar photographer approaching, so he stopped Karina. “Karina, don’t bother. I see the photographer coming toward me. I’ll ask him directly.” With that, he walked toward the photographer.
I thought I could remain calm, thought I could handle it, but my eyes grew hot. If I stayed any longer, I would betray my own intentions.

Not far away stood an old villa, its worn condition showing that it had been here for many years.
Both sides deployed humans, insects, and gods, developing for several minutes before sending troops to fight in designated areas.
The Rockefeller family had operated in America for over a hundred years, controlling nearly a fifth of the Senate and Congress votes—not counting state representatives. One could say that when the Rockefeller family stomped its foot, the entire American political scene trembled.
“Why did I have such a fierce argument with the head teacher? Don’t you know?” Yin Ruojun asked with a dark expression.
Yin Ruojun lay on the sofa. “I won’t tell you.” He yawned, feeling tired.
Though the conversations were one-on-one, the Organization Department would choose questions according to the person. For example, if Zhang Shanhai heard that Bao Feiyang spoke highly of Yang Chengdong, he wouldn’t ask any more probing questions about Yang Chengdong. Still, there was no guarantee that someone wouldn’t leak the content of the conversations.
Then a surge of vital energy swept out, absorbing all the gloom. After filtering through the river of energy, a portion of controlled gloom remained, used to forge gloom-forged soldiers.
This outcome wasn’t ideal, but it fulfilled the initial purpose. Under the protection of the Na’vi, Chen Yin and his group at least didn’t have to worry about random attacks from forest beasts.
After less than twenty minutes, Chen Yufan was once again teleported to Planet Fick in the X galaxy.
Under Chen Yin’s command, aside from the shadow archer troops, there was a large army of undead. To ensure arrow supplies, the Ironworks in Silverpine City was producing arrows imbued with death magic at full capacity.
Also, in eighty-two, hearing others talk about brewing coffee made this transmigrator feel awkward. Before crossing over, he drank instant coffee, but anyone who could brew coffee was considered to have taste.
Chen Yin discovered that although the plants seemed randomly scattered, a closer look revealed they weren’t the same species, nor merely a few types. There were thirteen distinct varieties of strange plants growing in the cave—each one different.
“It’s nothing, just a small favor. When you rise in rank, if you catch me out, let me off the hook.” Fang Tianfeng said with a smile. Now, expending vital energy was a form of treatment; after all, Old He’s sickness and death energy was overwhelming, so a bit more or less didn’t matter, but it was crucial for Lu Yingna.
He hovered in midair and looked around; the snake monsters were already routed and no longer needed his presence. Leaving them to Xiaoxiao and Rose would be enough to handle the threat.