Chapter 44: Big Brother, This Is Very Rude

That blue butterfly was entwining with him within the sea of consciousness, fitting together with such astonishing perfection...
Wherever the butterfly passed, it was like a spring breeze sweeping across, bringing warmth and comfort.
It was soothing his rampaging male genes.
Could this be... a female's spiritual power?!
Was she not a defective female? How could a defective one possess spiritual power?
That blue butterfly must be her spirit form.
A female's rutting state could be treated with medicine...
The moment Li Luowei opened her eyes, an enlarged male face greeted her right before her, startling her into stepping back instinctively.
Qin Huan turned his head and threw another punch, landing squarely on A-Hui's temple. A-Hui saw stars and staggered back two steps. Qin Huan paused for a single second before turning and sprinting backward.
The monsters that ran too slowly were instantly surrounded by the chameleon killer bees, and in less than five seconds, their massive carcasses had been devoured by the countless insects.
In truth, only they themselves knew that their friendship had grown ever deeper amidst such playful bickering and mutual teasing.
Cheng Peipei had never paid much attention to family affairs, nor had she ever meddled in the distillery's operations, so she truly did not understand. Since her father was so insistent, she decided to let him have his way.
An hour later, Lei Yu and Lin Tiechui parted ways because Lin Tiechui proposed letting more bullied classmates in the academy join them, wishing for Lei Yu to extend his protection to them as well.
Lei Chuxue bit her lip, well aware that she was betraying the person closest to her. Bingyan and Lei Ningqiu had only one purpose in coming to Dongguang: to conquer it! And Li Xiao and Dixiong were currently their greatest enemies. Their plan could be described as flawless right now, presenting the absolute best opportunity.
As long as it was publicly declared to be a live-action police-civilian cooperation drill, with Nie Yukun herself and her company providing venue support and close coordination, the company's "criminal involvement" could be transformed overnight into an advanced collective of "police-civilian cooperation."
His sister had been dead for so many years, yet his memory of her remained as vivid as ever. At the mere mention of his sister, the man before her would sink deep into sorrow, so much so that he did not even catch the subtext of her words.
This truly sounded cliché enough to be absurd, but reality was something that made you cry out at its absurdity while forcing you to acknowledge it all the same.
While Lin Mingzheng was clutching his hand and hopping around in pain, Dondochakka and Pesche rushed in in a fluster.
Therefore, Xian spoke cautiously. If Blue Crystal, whose intelligence had skyrocketed, were to catch on, she would undoubtedly deduce without hesitation that the pangolin before her was not a pangolin at all, but Xian.
Long Aotian was a hundred thousand times unwilling to go. He felt that fighting on an alien planet held little meaning—did the fel demons on Earth decrease in number even by one? Instead of wasting time like this, it would be better to search for a way back.
As for Wang Han, he suffered an even more miserable fate, frozen solid by the extreme cold and shattered into scattered pieces across the ground in an instant.
"You guys board the warship first; I'll be right back!" Beichen said, his body already sinking into the void.
I only found out later as well—that's right, this place sent out a distress signal, but it never received a single response. In truth, they simply watched helplessly as those people utterly destroyed this world.
"If Elder Hua were to know that his disciple has officially become an Earth Spirit Master, I wonder what his reaction would be." The feigned anger on Liu Ning's face had long since vanished. She looked at Liu Yang with beaming smiles, brimming with triumph, as if she were the one who had nurtured this Earth Spirit Master.
A faint curve played at the corners of Shi Tian's lips. Im Yoon-ah, did you not always hold yourself high and treat me like trash? Did you not once humiliate and degrade me in front of the entire city? Did you not always yearn to sever all ties with me?
Since the iron-blooded puppet possessed no consciousness, even with its formidable strength, it could not break free from these entwining golden threads. Even if it managed to snap one, ten or dozens more would immediately wrap around it in its place.