Chapter 30

Frieza was smiling, yet the sight made Raditz tremble instinctively. The fear of Frieza had burrowed deep into his marrow, hollowing out his very spine.

"I am the Dragon of Finality, and I shall bestow upon all living things an equal destruction!!" At that very moment, drawn by the energy from the battle between Zhang Wutian and Dalot, a colossal entity appeared.

With Zhong Hao in charge, they had no need to worry, nor could they if they wanted to. The three of them were merely low-ranking clerks, while Zhong Hao was a high-ranking official of the sixth grade; naturally, they deferred to his decisions in all matters, and any attempt to overstep their authority would have been impossible.

"I have been hollowed out, not in the metaphorical sense, but in a literal, physical sense," he said.

Most of the Qiang people in the Hengshan mountain region lived by herding, though a few in the river valleys practiced farming to grow crops. However, with low productivity, their lives were incredibly arduous.

Yet, he simply could not pass; the barrier seemed to be working against him, holding him firmly on the other side.

In a fit of fury, Vegeta lost his reason. Recklessly, he assumed a stance to fire a ki blast, hands clasped and pulled back.

Just as the two were chatting happily, Nangong Yun inadvertently looked up to see the butler, Lin Nan, walking from the backyard with a complex expression, followed by a man dressed as an attendant. They were both hurrying toward them.

The students and teachers in the arena broke into thunderous applause... Zhang Yu had conquered everyone present with his unimaginable basketball skills. Now, even the second-year students had turned into his fans, cheering and rooting for him.

"The Earthlings aren't bad at all after being turned into androids," Vegeta remarked, watching the battle in the sky.

Due to his striking appearance, Zhaowen had barely spoken to anyone other than Jiang Mingya since his initial introduction, where he had briefly restrained Feng Mu. His presence remained consistently low.

Over a dozen security guards stood on both sides, armed with blades and clubs, ready to focus their fire and take down any monster that dared to rush out.

It was like a cranberry-flavored mint on a sweltering summer day, leaving a sweet, tart, and mellow aftertaste on the palate.

These monsters seemed tireless, lunging forward incessantly; unless their heads were severed, nothing could stop them.

The giant python's massive body, pained by the injury to its vital spot, gradually loosened and fell to the ground.

Su Shufang gripped his own palm and said slowly, his voice dropping with a hint of warning, casting a dark, pressured look toward Du Yanwan.

Along the way, Yun Xingzhu saw several more people who were skin and bones. She even saw someone stuffing wild grass directly into their mouths, for all the edible wild herbs were gone.

"Do you have anything to eat here?" She walked straight out of the bedroom toward the kitchen. The apartment belonged to a real estate company under the Zuo Group, specifically rented to members of the Four Clans Alliance. It had a simple, elegant layout and was very practical. She had been there several times and was quite familiar with the place.

If [Prophecy-style] magic were cultivated to a powerful level, it would be enough to predict the future or even retrace the past.

Xia Yili sat behind the desks of Su Mo and Jiang Yuling. She nudged her sunglasses down slightly to observe the waiter she had been curious about since a moment ago, who was currently pouring water at another table.

Time flowed slowly. Night shrouded the world, and the light of dawn pierced the darkness, bringing brightness once more.

For a long time afterward, Jia Xu strove to maintain the dignity of the Han Emperor, doing his utmost to protect the ministers who had fallen into the hands of Li Jue and Guo Si.

After her body was dragged out of the cave, the flickering light ahead revealed the alluring, enchanting face of the Camellia Spirit.

The Galactic Empire possessed over one hundred thousand inhabited planets with a population in the trillions; the true strength of the empire was simply beyond measure.

He looked at the Heaven-Devouring Rat as if gazing upon a terrifying existence. His face was filled with infinite fear, his entire body trembling violently, and he could not help but switch to honorifics as he spoke.

Seeing Zhao Donglai and Zhuiyue approach from outside, the Immortal Donghua and Liu Qingsi quickly rose to welcome them.

Watching the middleman with a smile, Dowa laughed as well. If this military spacecraft were truly appraised for sale, ten billion would be an underestimate, and even twenty billion would be well within reason. Selling it for only three billion—if not for the fact that Dowa was in desperate need of money and dared not keep the ship—he would never have sold it.

The weather outside was cold, and the wet mud applied to the walls by the soldiers froze solid shortly after they finished.

Ignoring his subordinates' advice, Hao Meng insisted on being a target for the two, leaving the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry surrounding him no choice but to glare at Xu Huang and Huang Xu, seemingly trying to force them to retreat.

Water expands when it freezes. Zhuge Liang had the soldiers use wet mud, which naturally compressed tightly, filling even the most minute gaps.

If the Yuan army had not yet moved south, Zhu Yuanzhang replacing Guo Tianxu's command with the prestige of victory would have been an excellent choice. But with a powerful enemy at the gates, how could one incite internal chaos at such a time? Thus, she immediately dissuaded him.

In the great hall, dozens of men in black stood, and at the very front sat a man exuding dominance, his eyes completely crimson. "Greetings, Great Emperor of the World-Confusing Demon!" the crowd of men in black bowed in unison.

Encouraged by his brothers, Dagang felt much more at ease. With a confident smile toward the crowd, he performed a light, bird-like leap onto the stage. Thunderous applause erupted, further bolstering his confidence.

After the three-beat drum, another stick of incense passed before three or four hundred people arrived in dribs and drabs. They were disheveled, some not even carrying weapons, and they ignored Liu Feng’s icy glare, chatting and laughing among themselves as they pleased.