Volume 1, Chapter 63: Rotten Flesh Hell 20: Sexual Cannibalism

The boy squatted down beside him, unfastening the layer of black cloth as he spoke. His face was now completely exposed to Muyu's sight, and a bright smile bloomed across his rather delicate features.

Ever since his elder sister became the target of Huluntai, the series of despicable actions by these people had filled Tao Tianze with a hatred that reached the absolute extreme.

The enforcement officers of the Operations Department, who had been holding back dozens of mutated entities earlier, used electromagnetic binding guns to impede their advance while roaring into their comm-headsets. The current situation was far from optimistic; although Muyu had drawn away over a hundred mutated entities, the remaining dozens were still more than they could handle.

In the subsequent period, SKT learned from their previous defeat, reflected deeply on their mistakes, quickly adjusted their mindset, consolidated their battle lines, and conceded the outer top tower.

However, such a situation was only temporary. As the games moved to the home court of the Heat in Miami, the Suns began to prove unable to stem the tide of their collapse.

Seeing that there was no one else nearby, Meng Liangfeng took out the Lishu Grotto-heaven and used his vital energy to probe the conditions inside.

Passing through the gloomy forest, the sound of their footsteps intertwined with the whispering wind, each step exceptionally resolute. Soon, they encountered their first challenge—a steep, snow-covered mountain peak that stood like a natural barrier blocking the way to the far north.

At this very moment, warm fresh blood was flowing from Meng Liangfeng's ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

The team boss, who was watching the match, received this message, and the opposing party directly photographed the contract and sent it straight to their boss.

This season, Wang Chao's goal remained a triple-double average per game combined with the scoring title. Moreover, if conditions permitted, he would also find a way to contend for the rebounding and assisting titles.

Bai Yuhan did not immediately do as Huang Qianzhong instructed, but instead asked subconsciously.

And facts had proven that this grading was indeed correct, because Old Wang back then had fallen into a bottleneck and, to this day, still hadn't completely broken through the realm, remaining stuck at the half-step Grandmaster stage.

The two captains were stained with blood from head to toe, one wielding a restrained battle-qi saber, the other a archaic tiger-soul scimitar. With a flick of their hands and down came their blades, the armor of the black-iron soldiers offered no resistance whatsoever.

A wave of intense, searing pain surged into his mind. Had Song Shicheng not achieved success in cultivating his Qi vortex, undergone an initial bodily transformation, and possessed a fairly tenacious life force, he would have been blasted to death by that single punch long ago.

Zhou Zhou paid no mind to the gazes of others. He picked up a golden, crispy chicken leg in each hand and bit directly into them, snapping the meat and bones in one go without spitting out a single piece of bone—simply chewing them up thoroughly and swallowing them whole.

A thought popped up, startling even himself. Pressing my face against the baby's cheek, I silently told myself that it didn't matter who the father was... After all, his mother was me.

Mo Shang sighed, truly never expecting that despite all the boasting the boss had done to them back then about never seeking out that woman again, he had ended up having to beg her after all.

"This..." Bai Xinniang was still somewhat uneasy, constantly worried that Wang Lang might encounter some danger.

This channel made countless Huaguo film companies turn green with envy because it was a massive cake. Yet this massive cake had caused countless people to break their heads in rivalry; it was not something ordinary people could hope to taste.

Yang Jianren laughed as he spoke, his grim smile carrying a lewd and utterly obscene undertone, as if he could already envision Hua Jiu being wantily ravaged before his eyes.

Following that, he suggested that the leader of the remaining thugs go and inspect the corpses of the "Golden Spider" and Guan Feng, telling them that since even the "Golden Spider" and Guan Feng were easily gunned down by the police, the rest of the thugs were utterly insignificant in front of the police.

Wang Shouren grabbed Li Li by the collar, his expression as unsightly as if his own pet had been violated by a sow, and even worse than that.

Ahead lay a tall hill, upon which stood several magnificent wooden structures. Though called wooden houses, their luxury and splendor surpassed even ordinary palaces in grandeur.

The moment Lu Yu uttered those words, Heaton's body stiffened. He looked at Heaton before him, a flash of incredulous disbelief blooming in his eyes.

The construction of this kind of equipment usually took place in the suburbs, wasteland, or places far away from residential areas. Yet someone had actually moved it into a county town to use it, right near a middle school close to the college entrance examinations, and even at night—would you say they lacked any shred of conscience?

Never had he expected that Wu Yi, while suspended mid-air, would twist his waist to turn from facing away to facing Kumamoto, waving both hands to grab Kumamoto's weapon-holding arm. With a single twist, he disarmed Kumamoto, flipped his wrist, and thrust the blade out from beneath his armpit, ending Kumamoto's life with a single strike.

Amidst these words, Lu Yu's tone remained casual, and his face still wore that same wicked, charming smile, clearly showing not the slightest trace of panic caused by the alarm.

Hu Li was also stunned. She could sense the powerful energy within the man, wondering with internal doubt how he could have been eliminated so easily.

Well, a certain Lord Li didn't feel at all that his shamelessness rivaled or even surpassed that of his "Uncle Zhu Houzhao."

"I see that the Gu family in the capital is running out of a place to stand. If that's really the case, you should step down early and enjoy your twilight years in peace!" Gu Jianjun said, casting a glare at Gu Yunzhi, the one who had brought trouble upon him.

His tone could be described as utterly arrogant, and his hands did not stop moving; he even prepared to strike back with a counter-palm against Hu Baisheng.

With these words, the Empress Dowager spoke with a hint of sternness, yet Defei's face still showed no trace of fear. She acknowledged the command and followed closely behind the Empress Dowager.

Yuan Wuji used his magical power to envelop the newborn monkeys, leading them away to the Water Curtain Cave. As for the rest of the monkeys, he let them manage themselves.

The dragons who entered later were naturally displeased that their spots had been usurped, but their strength was not the greatest present. If they caused a scene, let alone the Four Seas Dragon Kings outside, even those already present would step in to deal with them.