Chapter 133: Level It!

An incalculable loss? Zhang Long narrowed his eyes slightly; he naturally understood what the pilot was referring to. A crash—the loss of the helicopter. And, if even a slight mistake were made, the pilot’s life could be at risk. One must realize that training a pilot requires an immense fortune, truly beyond measure. This matter could not be taken lightly!

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He then arrived at the medical unit’s location and handed over the corpse of the beast path. Silent personally performed the autopsy on the beast path’s body. Lazily stirring, he lifted his head slightly to indicate he was now awake. This fellow felt he really needed to show some semblance of enthusiasm.

“Although a seal was applied, it was utterly meaningless. You understand, don’t you? To achieve one’s goals, no matter how evil the power, one will pursue it. He possesses this very aptitude. Because he is a avenger, one day, he will come to me, seeking strength,” Orochimaru said confidently.

Commands from Taomin continued to be issued, and three rows of soldiers advanced in an orderly fashion—shooting, reloading, advancing, then shooting again. The wooden targets in the distance had been nearly obliterated.

“Are you here to assassinate me?” Yamato’s face darkened as he drew a dagger and pressed it against Kai’s neck.

This is why, when Captain America wields his shield, he is never thrown to the ground or sent flying through the air by Hulk or Thor.

The whole family gathered for a lively reunion dinner. Lin Ping’er then arranged for two maids for Wang Caiyue. Wang Caiyue glanced at them quietly; both appeared quite ordinary. It seemed her mother-in-law harbored no other intentions, and she breathed a great sigh of relief.

The gaze Murong Qiqi cast earlier still lingered in her mind, and the humiliating, venomous words of Empress Dowager Cining weighed heavily on her heart, leaving it restless.

Just as she finished speaking, a few sharp, piercing sounds filled the air. She felt a chilling wind rush past her ears like a blade, and a lock of her curly hair fell to the ground.

That evening, Lu Yu returned home looking very ill at ease; it was obvious he had gained nothing from his daytime outing.

“Excuse me, where is my sister now?” Ling Shaofeng immediately hurried after a few people, calling out. The group was startled at first, but upon seeing Ling Shaofeng, they quickly pointed toward Ling Mingyue’s location.

Just as everyone was rejoicing, Jushi, accompanied by the soul of Yu, tore through space and arrived in another world.

Gradually, through subtle influence, Li Xing’s heart firmly believed that all strange events that befell him were caused by the “Qi Yuan Pearl.”

Officer Zhang was stunned, cold sweat still trickling down his forehead. He stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at Fan Li, almost looking endearing.

Achilles plunged his right hand into the flames. With a swift pull, a whip ten meters long and twenty centimeters wide appeared in his hand.

“A Jin Barbarian martial artist?” Upon hearing this, Ling Shaofeng not only grew worried for his sister but also knew well that among all barbarians, the Jin tribe was renowned for their combat prowess; their bodies were incredibly resilient.

Yet the truth was, Lin Luo was utterly unafraid of these people. Thanks to some formidable skills gained from the game, he didn’t just surpass grandmasters—he could easily crush even the Qi-refining practitioners who came his way.

“You don’t need to worry. I won’t hurt you. Are you alright? What happened at the dinner tonight was my fault—I shouldn’t have said those things to you. Please don’t be angry.” Although Director Hong appeared to be apologizing on the surface, his tone betrayed a lack of sincerity.

Watching the fleeting golden light, Zuo Zhu rubbed his forehead and let out a long sigh. He deactivated his complete form, keeping only the rib armor protecting his body and the wings that helped him soar through the sky, then flew directly toward the rear mountain of the Rihuo family estate.