Volume 1 Chapter 42: Golza

The Tiga universe.
Recalling the childhood scenes of standing in front of the television and shouting to transform into a monster, Lin Yu felt a surge of excitement.
It was finally his turn to transform into Ultraman and save the world.
He had already figured that once the system activated, he could just randomly draw something like Noa.
Of course, he would also accept Saga and Legend; he was not picky.

Although Li Dabiao had already made the two leaders extremely uncomfortable, Qin Lang knew that this was still missing the final straw.
Even though the experts of the Third Realm were considering an overall withdrawal from the mortal realm, the mobilization across three years was too massive, and an actual retreat could not be accomplished in just two or three days. Conservatively estimated, the decisive battle between Li Qingfeng and Li Yuanba would break out earlier.

Until today, he could vaguely sense that something in the East was praying to him, shouting to him, summoning him~
Having found a destination, Li Zhe was naturally impatient, but he was also deeply worried. If all of this were true, how could he face this terrifying demon, and how could he save his own people?

Ruoxue walked out slowly from the bedroom, still somewhat groggy from just waking up. There was no sign of Solo in the living room.
"Director Zhang, do you think we can keep this segment?" Inside the editing room of Donghai TV, the editing staff were busily and nervously at work.

Ling Xiu pondered secretly, feeling a momentary wave of panic at the thought, but then immediately let it go, thinking to himself: That might be for the best. As long as they smash my head open, my consciousness will dissipate, and I won't have to endure this agonizing torture of being trapped in darkness, unable to move a single inch.

To launch a frontal assault on the encircled mountain, the mercenaries he brought would inevitably bear the brunt and become the first casualties.
He certainly trusted that the snake-spider had not remembered incorrectly; this path led in the exact opposite direction from the one the others had taken.

Though it was all his own money, the company's bookkeeping would become rather troublesome. If he wanted to use money, he would have to ask Liu Qingqing to transfer it to him, and such constant back-and-forth transfers could be easily imagined.

There were many people in the bathroom, but he was not in a hurry. As long as he kept his eyes on the father and son, Hu Lijuan would not be able to escape.
The words from her mouth seemed to express extreme terror toward these mushrooms, yet her expression was one of incomparable fanaticism.

Under the sweeps of his blade, one Tier 2 slime after another let out miserable shrieks as chunks of their sticky flesh were carved off, reducing them to a dying state.

Ever since their marriage, Tantai Chao had rarely accompanied Ning Chu back to the Ning family. Mainly, Tantai Chao was simply too busy, either away on business trips or on the way to one, acting the absolute part of a workaholic.

As Ye Cheng thought to himself, he reached out and patted the man's arm. The arm was covered in poisonous pus, but Ye Cheng showed no fear.

However, it was, after all, a company I founded, one that once carried the sweat of my heart. Now that it had perished in her hands, my heart felt mostly sorrowful and wistful.

Jiang Li listened for a long time, finding it more and more abnormal the more she heard, until he mentioned that the other party practiced medicine, causing her to instantly break out in a cold sweat.

"Let's go, let's hit the restroom first, and keep this from Dr. Ye so he doesn't treat us like enemy spies," Sister Li said with a chuckle, covering her mouth.

"What are you doing?" He Qinggui reached out to pull up his robe, but before his hands could meet, someone pinned him down from behind, rendering him completely unable to move. He watched as the cold blade slid down from his stomach, coming to a halt at his waistband.

This processing step of his was imperfect, which would lead to an inability to fully eliminate the impurities within the apparatus during the purification process, thereby affecting the final utility.

Especially recalling the scene where Cheng Yue gave her a fake grave to worship, childhood bits and pieces instinctively flooded her mind.

A dull echo reverberated through the grand hall. Where the surface of the umbrella made contact with Leiying's five fingers, ripples of energy spread outward like water waves, ultimately transforming into a blinding, intense light.