Chapter 56: "You cannot be the one to detonate this bomb."

"Here we are, this is the place."

Chen Jiang stepped out from the passenger seat and looked ahead at the Jiahe Villa District. Every single villa in this neighborhood was detached, with no townhouses in sight.

At this moment, the entire area was pitch black, except for one single villa that was brightly lit up.

On the side of that particular villa, the number 1 was clearly marked. This was precisely where Zhang Zihao was located.

He lowered his head to glance at the tablet in his hand; the villa district displayed on the screen showed no signs of any xenomorphs.

"It seems those xenomorphs might not be—"

"Fine, fourteen is fourteen, why are you yelling so loudly?" Ji Qingcheng was startled, glaring fiercely at Ji Meina.

Dongfang Yunyang and his companions did not pursue the three fleeing individuals, instead continuing with their mission of burning the enemy's provisions. One supply wagon after another was swallowed by the raging flames.

Yet Xuan Zhao’s work remained incomplete; his puppet body still contained far too many intricate and delicate components.

For some inexplicable reason, whenever this "world" was mentioned, he felt an indescribable sense of resistance.

The wooden dragon that had launched its attack from above was actually a powerful ninjutsu deployed by Dongfang Yunyang. The five Wood Release clones were merely decoys designed to draw the attention of that Kage-level ninja, while the Dragon Art unleashed from mid-air was his true intended strike.

The old man said nothing more, merely walking slowly toward the table. With a flick of his sleeve, he swept everything on the tabletop crashing down onto the floor.

He had originally thought they could help him clear away the dangers lurking on the road ahead, allowing him to reap the benefits as a third party in the end.

"Have you participated every single time?" Qu Wuzhou asked, filled with profound doubt. How could this possibly be? Was his academic talent truly that shallow, or was his innate potential simply lacking?

Immediately following this, a vast realm manifested itself. Countless alien races and a mighty, boundless army emerged, dense and endless, numbering in the millions.

In the dark deep sea, turbulent bubbles stood tall like columns of smoke, and G was positioned right at the eye of this vortex.

The rear doors of the opposing bullet vehicle lifted open, and a pitch-black submachine gun emerged, spitting tongues of fire.

Yang Hu said this out of concern for Yang Tian's personal safety. After all, Ma Baocheng was no pushover; his martial prowess surpassed even that of Yang Tian's father. If Ma Baocheng were to resort to violence, he worried that Yang Tian might not be a match for him and could end up injured.

"The two of you, cease your quarreling. Let us put the matter of the Mu family aside for now and discuss it later. Haven't any of you noticed? That is a genuine, authentic divine artifact." A relatively young man's voice suddenly rang out, and his martial might was easily on par with either of them.

It is worth noting that the Azure-Clad Society, which had extremely close ties to the Song family, was also completely eradicated in one fell swoop by the police.

When it came to combat capability, the Wildhammer dwarves had never feared any race, which was precisely why Kurdran was so confident about letting the Wildhammer dwarves charge into battle.

However, that was merely the defeat of a single tentacle of the thirteen-clawed monster as it grazed the Broken Tooth; truly slaying the thirteen-clawed monster would require even greater power and far more ingenious tactics!

Zhao Congzong's words implied that should someone at court ever bring up past matters again, Sima Chongcheng would still find it difficult to escape death. Sima Chongcheng believed this implicitly, knowing all too well how common mutual exploitation and backstabbing were within the imperial court.

Meng Rulong tilted his head slightly, and a powerful torrent of water burst directly from his mouth. Though water is the softest of elements, driven by his force, it struck Kong Lvzhen’s peacock screen like a spear cast from solid steel, instantly shattering it into the air.

A supreme treasure-grade spiritual flame, if fully unleashed, possessed a power capable of threatening peak Dao Lords. Under the mastery of Mu Xiaotian's three forces of wind, fire, and lightning, the full might of the supreme treasure flame was completely unleashed. Piercing flames and lightning enveloped a hundred zhang around Mu Xiaotian.

Having spent four years tempered by the trials of commerce, Meng Xiongfei had mastered a great many conversational techniques. Rather than eagerly fishing for information, he first recounted his own experiences to Bai Xuening, explaining that until recently he had been a human, but had now been forced by an accident to be tragically reincarnated as an ox.