In this world, he is the only one entitled to wreak havoc on others.

Apocalypse of Natural Disasters: Go Mad, Become a Dragon First! Cheng Ying 1328 words 2026-04-01 08:03:47

Liu Yi woke from her dream, not knowing when her pillow had been soaked through with tears.

Only after she had somewhat calmed the emotions that had nearly burst forth did she open her eyes.

Ah, she had dreamed once more of Liu Xixi’s clear eyes and sweet smile from childhood.

Sadly, the clarity in Liu Xixi’s eyes was gone, replaced by the jealousy and scheming she hated most.

That was also why, after Liu Xixi had smeared her name with so much filth and subjected her to so much injustice—

Lu Song thought the idea was quite good, but he was rather curious. Zhang Min liked Auspicious Snow Group so much, and now it was merely a matter of one word from him. Why had she not said anything to him?

Some had even slaughtered all their teammates in an attempt to monopolize the Nightmare Grass, only to be killed by someone lurking in the shadows afterward.

Yang Tianshu felt somewhat moved upon hearing this, but when she thought of what had just happened, her expression turned cold.

“Your Majesty! Consort Xian is absolutely right. To let such a fine man miss an opportunity to display his talents would surely be unfair!” Noble Consort Zhang added, fanning herself with a silk fan and wearing a half-smiling expression.

“It’s just the three of us. Is there somewhere a little quieter? Money is no object,” Chu Ge replied casually, looking every inch the nouveau riche.

Seeing how agitated Fairy Qinfeng had become, Han Yunwu found it exceedingly strange and, for a moment, did not answer Murong Xue’s question.

Sometimes, it truly was not as simple as whether he was willing or not. Perhaps many years later, when they had all matured, they would understand why they had acted toward one another as they did.

Long Tianyu walked over slowly. He did not hurry to lift the white cloth, but first steadied his emotions and prepared himself mentally before reaching out to uncover it.

“After two in the morning. You normally would have gone to bed early, wouldn’t you? Yet you showed up at the company entrance with General Manager Wang, Xu Liang, and Director Hao, and you still claim this wasn’t a setup?” Qiu Wanyue stared coldly at Chen Yingying.

After Du Feifan sat down in the office chair, he noticed the Human Resources Department handbook lying on the desk.

Several robots lifted the Regeneration Cradle and flew away, breaking straight through the laboratory’s glass windows.

At last, the incantation ended. The figure picked up an exquisite glass cup and poured the liquid inside over the candle.

On the side of the Star Luo Empire, Duke White Tiger lay in his tent, his body wrapped in layer upon layer of bandages. Though gravely wounded, he continued to grit his teeth and endure. At a time like this, he had to hold on; otherwise, this entire army would be buried here.

It did not matter, and there was nothing that needed refuting. They were all merely NPCs. Fighting against elements on the screen would only seem inexplicable.

Two hundred and seven years later, the Father of the Empire, now a venerable two hundred and sixty-four years old, finally glimpsed the light of victory—the spatial-jump device. More than a dozen alien bases on different planets, along with the homeworld itself, possessed no means of resisting ordinary warships when confronted by starships equipped with jump systems.

In the best and youngest days of our lives, I was fortunate enough to stand beside Chen Shi and hear his most sincere confession. I ought to be content with such happiness.

The Son of Heaven was like this, and the ministers naturally followed his example. Unless they needed to submit a memorial on some grave matter or impeach a powerful minister while prepared to stake their lives on it, they too rarely donned their formal court robes anymore.

The following day, they did not use flying soul-guidance devices. In a nation like the Sun Moon Empire, where aerial-detection soul-guidance devices were widespread, flying was practically courting death. Thus, Dai Huadong and the others traveled overland.

Lan Rao had not expected Yuan Xiaoqian’s answer to be this. Was she truly so trusting because she was foolish—or because she was bold? If she was like this, and he really acted as Wu Si had, how could he ever face her?

As someone incomplete, how could I possibly know what state I would be in after the killing was over?

A long string of system notifications made Situ Hao, who was still enduring the pain of comprehending the sword, beam with delight. If not for the chance to take advantage of the situation, he would never have wanted to enter the “Sword Comprehension” secret realm. Now that he finally had the opportunity to save his progress, he naturally agreed to take part in the Ten Great Enlightenment Trials.