Day 33: Reincarnated as Rimuru

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She spent the entire afternoon feeling frustrated and stifled. Fortunately, there were executions to carry out, and she channeled all her anger into the whip, which provided some relief.

Daily training was an indispensable part of Yun Jin'er's routine. She had always been significantly weaker than Yan Qiu, so she had been diligent in her training all these years. However, limited by her physical constitution, her progress remained modest.

Li Ya was secretly amazed. He had succeeded in refining the Demon Blood Fiend Pill on his first attempt because he was "cheating," but Feng Youxuan’s success on her sixth attempt proved she had true talent.

As Akito Hijiri finished speaking, the ground in front of Trigger suddenly collapsed, and a silver-bodied monster emerged from the depths of the earth.

19. What defines a scholar-official? When successful, they benefit the world; when obscure, they cultivate their own virtue. They are meant to save the endangered and rescue the desperate. If they consume the grain and clothing of the common people yet fail to think of saving the nation or nurturing the populace, how can they be called scholar-officials? To hold a position but shirk its responsibilities is to be a parasite.

Those caught in the midst of a situation often fail to see the problems within due to various reasons—some succumb to despair, others refuse to see, and some even reject the well-meaning advice of outsiders, preferring to bury their heads in the sand like ostriches.

Du Ting had prepared a white turtleneck sweater and black trousers for him, making him look like a boy next door.

The senior brother was so concerned about Xu Qianqian that it was the first thing he asked about upon arriving on the island; they must have a very close relationship.

The stranger, looking every bit like a professional agent, was slowly descending toward the top of Yuna Shizuma’s head.

After that clansman returned, he immediately reported the situation at Tenten’s Ninja Tool Shop.

"So, the original 'Map of Mountains and Rivers' was activated the moment Ying Zheng died, sucking you, Ying Zheng's soul, and his ten thousand Golden Iron Guards inside?" Wu Jie confirmed once more.

It was the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Xun Jun Mountain was ablaze with crimson. The begonia branches swaying in the autumn wind were filled with bright and magnificent colors. Yet, these leaves were destined to depart sooner or later; indeed, the gnarled branches were already growing sparse.

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Perhaps seeing through Chen Yu’s thoughts, or perhaps sensing his reluctance, Murong Xue pouted and said, "Don't tell me you're angry that I rummaged through your things? Or is it that this ring was a gift from someone else?"

Approaching them, more dazzling than the June sun, was Yun Tianlan, who had only recently returned to the country.

The man had his hands on the beauty’s slender waist, his mind wandering, when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder from behind.

Xiao Yu only had two earth-element godheads left. While not cheap, they weren't excessively expensive either, as Saint-tier beings didn't have many divine stones, and high-level experts didn't need these low-grade godheads.

In the chaotic world, Wu Jie had great confidence that he did not need to fear Long Xuan or the Wushuang Clan. This was not boastful, but a fact, and it was evident from the several direct and indirect clashes between the two clans.

"Is that so? You'll find out in a moment," Zhang Long laughed. He spread his hands, and frost began to form on his palms.

Ever since Gu Leng Xin Han proposed settling the matter with a duel, he had used his "Fiery Eyes" skill to notice that the players of the Baizhan Guild were at a disadvantage in terms of levels and equipment, and he had decided then to help them. Not for any other reason, but for the indomitable fighting spirit of the Baizhan Guild players.

After the imperial physicians finished their examinations, they left one after another, only telling Jiang Jili that the poison had been neutralized, yet the patient remained unconscious for reasons they could not fathom.

However, her strength was beyond doubt; one could see from her match against Su Qiang that she still had plenty of reserves.

It was the same scene, the same words, but Zejin was once again the normal Zejin.

"Heh," Bai Ling chuckled. "It is indeed a special ability; I can fire lightning orbs." Since there had been no reports on superpowered individuals yet, he followed the crowd and used "special ability" as a placeholder.

I felt I couldn't stay in this place of trouble any longer, but Xie Cunhui really had photos of me, which was undoubtedly a ticking time bomb.

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Liansheng had keen eyesight and saw something unusual in the far distance of the street. He quickly stopped the Goryeo soldiers behind him. When he calmed himself to observe, he realized it was a pile of human remains, and the blood on the ground had long since congealed into a solid mass. The surrounding shops were in ruins, suggesting a fierce battle had taken place.

"Then accept the holy judgment of the Lord!" The Templar knight raised his spear and dove down from the sky like a fired cannonball.

Thinking of this, Zejin was somewhat shocked. He hadn't expected that a casual stroll would lead him to meet a madman who practiced both magic and magical artifact crafting, and had achieved great success in both. Zejin also wanted to be such a person.

It wasn't until Isabella said those words that Yang Chong reacted. Looking closely at the car formed by the dark force, he was startled and suddenly stunned.

If he failed, Lin Yu’s subsequent cultivation would be somewhat difficult, as the foundation would not be solid, which was detrimental to his future progress.

Waking up the next day, the other half of the bed was already empty. After I finished washing up, Zhang Minglang suddenly swiped his card and pushed open the door, carrying a pile of things and gesturing at me with them.

Stop kidding yourself; there is no way you can turn the tables on this matter. The background of Longxing Trading is not simple—the Zhang family of the Imperial Capital. With such a background, the entire Dihai City is destined to give him the green light.

I blinked in a daze, belatedly remembering that I had been staring at that ancestor and lost in thought. My heart trembled, and I quickly withdrew my gaze, only to find my master still wearing that predatory expression.

Perhaps because Yue Ying had left such a negative impression in her heart, she couldn't find peace in trusting anyone associated with him.

Facing Shen Xiang’s sharp tongue, Ying Kang realized that there truly were eloquent people in this world, whether in ancient times or the modern day.