Lumi, do you want to be that boss?

Guided by Nero, the local native and pathfinder, Jiang Hao followed him all the way to the southeastern coastline of Fortuna Island. Dilapidated boats were moored along the shore, and under the bright sunshine, a few seagulls occasionally glided across the tranquil surface of the sea.

The more auxiliary skills one possessed, the greater the enhancement to the core skills, naturally making this school of techniques far more formidable.

As he spoke, an inexplicable energy slowly surged from within his body, enveloping his form in a layer of pale golden light.

Naturally, he was no exception; across his past and present lives combined, he had never heard of this issue from any channel.

In addition, attribute enhancements related to "ingredients" would only grant actual effects to the very first player who partook, while everyone else would merely taste the flavor.

This was also why, upon seeing Chu Feifan heavily injured and falling to the ground, he had first run over with great joy, only to turn completely indifferent and disappointed once he figured out the other person's cultivation level.

"That fellow Shinji Matou was already thrown into the worm pit by that old worm Zouken Matou to be fed to the insects before I even breached the Matou residence. As for Sakura, she is completely fine and is indeed currently at Ryuudo Temple."

He could be considered invincible for the present moment, but he could hardly withstand wave after wave of relentless adversaries. The ferocity of the undead horde was universally known, yet the sea of players was even more terrifying.

Rock glanced through the rearview mirror, but before he could observe carefully, a bullet struck the glass, shattering it and depriving him of his view behind.

Shawn gave a wry smile. The instinctive reaction of MUTO's body had almost caused his devouring process to fail entirely. Fortunately, his perception ability remained active; this MUTO was dead beyond a doubt, and if by any chance it could actually be resurrected, he would be the very first to detect it and strike it down once more.

These words from Ye Xiong instantly caused a thunderous roar inside Shao Xingming's mind. Perhaps not everyone here understood the significance of this future crown prince, but Shao Xingming knew it all too well. The crown prince referred to here was certainly not one of a mere province or city; Shao Xingming didn't even need to think to know what it truly meant.

Just as Emperor Jingye and Heavenly Dao Laozi had originally intended to ignore Lü Yue, Lü Yue suddenly leaped forward and uttered such heartbreakingly vicious remarks.

After Qingling regained her composure, she looked at the elders before her, seemingly reminded once again of Lü Yue's words. Overwhelmed by grief, she could only sob uncontrollably, unwilling to speak.

Yet this was not reason enough for Zhunti and the others to pass them over, or at least that was how Maitreya Buddha believed it to be.

Of course, Tang Feng's primary purpose was to subtly convey that once he defeated the Southern Chamber of Commerce through strategy, Su Wanqing would have to obediently surrender herself to him.

Indeed, the powerhouses of the Celestial Eye Clan had diminished considerably, yet their own side was by no means inferior; if a battle were to break out, the victor remained far from certain.

And perhaps they had truly come here to procure the venom of the Poisonous Toad in order to brew toxins for assassinations.

It wasn't merely a matter concerning true gods; there was also the individual from before who had teamed up with Kitano Fujihyi to deal with Zhao Yan, whose brain was subsequently devoured by the psycho-parasite. Tang Feng felt that this person should serve as a crucial breakthrough point, and he accordingly instructed the Hidden Dragon Special Forces to focus on gathering intelligence in this regard.

After several rounds of warfare, the blood and valor of the werewolves and elves had been thoroughly ignited. Upon discovering that the primitive elves were nothing special after all, their battle fervor suddenly became intensely fanatical.

However, a large phalanx of police officers stood at the front, so before these people could even take a step forward, they were blocked and driven back by the police.

Yong Yao and Athena refused to indulge his whims. They directly snatched the crystal doll from his hands and solemnly and earnestly informed him that this crystal doll belonged to Second Uncle, and until they obtained Second Uncle's permission, he was strictly forbidden from forcefully claiming it as his own.

Seeing Gu Qingnian and Xu Zhu get married, they were fiercely supportive. After earnestly discussing the matter for a long time, they finally devised a brilliant solution.

Inside the Phoenix Parasol Palace, the rain from the previous night had ceased, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard looked as crystal-clear as if they had been washed by water.

The young ladies of the various branches of Duke Liu's Manor were gradually coming of age, and the families into which maidens of their status would marry were generally comparable in nobility and standing to Duke Liu's Manor.

Qinuo did not reply. He merely stared blankly at Xie Qiyuh for a moment, suddenly rolled his eyes, and then, with a darkening vision, collapsed and fainted.

Yong He had followed them simply because he was worried about Ji Xiaoxiao. Even though Yong Yao had claimed there were no fewer than a dozen guards moving in secret, Yong He still could not set his mind at ease. His person would be protected by his own hands, and he would never loosen his grip by even a fraction ever again.

Liu Qianzhan searched for a multitude of excuses to stall, only to have every single one vetoed by the Wise Prince. Liu Qianzhan discovered to his utter dismay that whatever task he was assigned, a certain someone under his command could always find someone far more competent to take his place.

Night Pavilion understood and nodded. Then, casting a sidelong glance at Hua Feiye, though he remained silent, his gaze clearly spelled out: I knew you were useless.

Nie Wanluo stepped out of the monitoring center, and right by the entrance hung an LED display screen. She paused to watch for a moment, and He Weiliang's name was prominently featured among them. He was one of Director Lin's assistants, working rotating shifts from 2:00 PM to 11:00 PM daily. At this hour, he should be resting in his dormitory.

Bao Chao was so enraged that he snatched a horse and demanded to lead his men into the city to fight to the death, though Luo Zenan and Taicibu desperately held him back.

Qin Muchen nuzzled her neck, pressing close to her earlobe as an ambiguous fragrance instantly enveloped them. Beads of sweat trickled down Annian Chu's forehead; she wanted to resist yet felt utterly powerless, wishing to evade him, yet finding herself unable to escape.

Rong Yue, who had never experienced a kiss in her entire life, was gradually on the verge of losing herself in it. Yet deep in her heart, she remained aware that this was the public street, retaining a shred of clarity within her mind.

With this thought, Luo Yi casually tossed the two treasures into his storage pouch, then lowered his gaze to inspect the storage pouch in his hand, a hint of eager anticipation inevitably welling up on his face.

Before his strength was formidable enough, he preferred to maintain a low profile, wishing to avoid unnecessary complications and stubbornly reluctant to even leave the forest.

Where was he to find money now? The five gold coins Liu Ren had just managed to gather had already been spent at the tavern in Bilo Town, while the newly produced soldiers were eagerly yearning for the battlefield back in the barracks.

Qiuxuan sat in a chair outside the house with his eyes closed, recalling the sensation he had experienced that morning. He could not quite put that feeling into words, but it was undoubtedly a profoundly comfortable and soothing experience.