First Public Performance (Part 5)

Amidst the nationwide real estate craze, enterprises like Blue Star Group that insisted on achieving prosperity through technology were increasingly rare.

"I know a little. When I have free time, I like to paint," Wang Hao nodded gently. He had already gifted quite a few of his paintings to executives like Ma Qing.

The once bustling town center of Konoha was now reduced to vast expanses of rubble and debris, its desolate scene unaltered even by the gradually brightening morning light.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Liu Shuangshuang was once again treated like an invalid and escorted back to her room. Originally, Jiang Yuqing was supposed to share a room with her, but Zhao Han volunteered herself, claiming she was better at taking care of people. A temporary room change was thus arranged, with Jiang Yuqing going to sleep with Jiang Qianyu, while Zhao Han accompanied Liu Shuangshuang.

The next set of data detailed the estimated costs required for Blue Star's anticipated defective gene screening and treatment.

People might find it strange: why did Yayu merely comment that the man outside was ugly, yet Baozi became so agitated that she immediately summoned her lover, Guigui?

A look of speechlessness crossed Jue Tian's face. He always felt conflicted about the instances developed by Vast Ocean Island simply because they felt entirely too real.

What Lin Tianwei feared most was Chen Nuo getting angry. Once Chen Nuo was angry, Lin Tianwei would have no pleasant days ahead of her.

Hinata and the other two exchanged glances for a moment before finally deciding to follow Akatsuchi's advice, letting go of their vigilance and relaxing their tensed muscles.

This state of mind was truly contradictory. On one hand, he desired to delve deep into the truth to avenge his past lover; on the other hand, he wanted to save the lives of certain individuals in the present, preventing them from falling into the traps set by true demons. Moreover, throughout this process, he had to verify at any given moment whether the person beside him was the actual demon.

Blood spilled from the car door. As the vehicle shook violently, someone piloted a helicopter up into the night sky, but a short while later, a few winged monsters let out sharp screeches and dove straight into the cockpit, splashing blood across the glass in an instant.

These flashes of lightning left them not only with a lingering, intense pain throughout their bodies, but also a sensation of numbness.

Liu Yong, Liu Li, Bu Zhi, and Zhu Ran were caught in the crossfire undeservedly, yet they had no regrets, for those territories were under the control of the Wei Kingdom, holding no hope for them in this lifetime.

Doctor Mo had witnessed firsthand what it meant to be "unmoved even if Mount Tai collapsed before one" in the presence of Grand Preceptor Meng. Any other physician would likely have been deceived by Meng Qi into thinking he possessed no fear of bitterness whatsoever, prompting a deep sense of reverence.

Could a veteran of the jianghu like him figure things out, while Grand Preceptor Meng, who had seen through countless power struggles and gains, remain oblivious?

Long Qingchen shifted his stance and bolted forward to search for opponents. Since neither his spiritual sense nor his immortal eyes could be used, he was forced to rely on this most clumsy method.

Lin Xiu took a deep breath, cast away all distracting thoughts, and picked up the showerhead to wash the blood from Luo Yue's body.

He worried that Mo Li and Meng Qi might be the hot-tempered sort of martial artists from the jianghu. Although the people in the stronghold knew a few basic pugilistic moves, they were utterly vulnerable in front of true experts. As the chief, he naturally had to consider the lives of everyone in the entire stronghold.

Especially today, when Liu Quanfu realized he had encountered a great opportunity, the ecstatic expression on his face was definitely not feigned, bringing a trace of warmth to Chen Yuan's desolate and icy heart.

The Three-Route Point-Measurement Algorithm was invented by Alleria. For the safety of this sanctuary, the former members of the pirate crew had paid a heavy price.

Guo Guo let out a direct shout, and the ghostly staff member before her slowly dissipated like mist. Guo Guo utterly despised using AI for development and held no favorable impression of such technology whatsoever.

Youxuan Pass was located in the northern part of Jiangcheng, a remote checkpoint with barely any garrison troops. The moment they passed through the barrier, the carriage headed north along a flat and spacious official road. Although devoid of human habitation, aside from the occasional haunting cry of a bird, everything remained normal.

Regarding the United States, Shakira's heart remained filled with anger. Her mood had been very poor over the past few days because the humans in this region were equally corrupt and degenerate, showing no mercy even toward their own compatriots. Shakira deeply detested such a society.

How could the Emperor not know about this matter? The reason he did not immediately grant the Empress's request at the time was simply because there was no legitimate justification.

Having said that, he deliberately glanced at the disciples present, a trace of icy light in his gaze causing all those who met his eyes to shiver uncontrollably, let alone step forward to testify.

Through these items, he gained a much deeper understanding of how Liu Wanrong applied the Angang Constitution.

The face of that self-proclaimed teenage boy was not dark at all, nor did it bear a single whisker; he was not a captain either, but merely used the title because it sounded more formidable—in a sense, it could be called sheer bluffing.

Qin Ziheng felt that this situation was extremely troublesome, yet he had no viable solution. He could only temporarily keep Le Le by his side, thinking of a way to send her back to the capital if an opportunity arose later.

Santana maintained an indifferent attitude, stretching lazily in a half-reclined posture without any intention of offering further explanation.

The other party seemed to have already lowered their guard against me. Sensing the timing was right to close the distance, I began brewing my emotions—as I smiled, the smile on my face gradually faded, and I lowered my head with a dejected expression, portraying the pitiful look of someone who had suffered grievances with nowhere to vent.

After a long while, a graceful smile bloomed across her bewildered face. Clearly, she was quite fond of the constellation design formed by the lights on the ground.