Chapter 84: Lin Buwan Needs to Go to the Hospital

Apocalypse: Surviving with a Portable Apartment and Billions in Supplies Internet refugee 2109 words 2026-02-09 16:11:12

At that moment, An Jibai's car drove by. He honked twice, parked, and walked over to An Xingxing.

Now that Baili Zhenrong no longer had the protection of Li Yuyan, how long could he hold the position of Crown Prince of Nandian? In the end, the kingdom of Nandian would still be hers.

"You’d better figure out how to resurrect your successor," said the God of Asura. With those words, his body transformed into a streak of blood-red light and vanished from the Sea God's great hall.

Jia Cong did not involve himself in the matter; the entire process of checking accounts and accepting responsibility was led by Ping'er, with the others assisting.

Looking again at "Qianye," who had previously been dragged into the interrogation space, at some unknown moment he had already turned into the unrecognizably tormented Asuma Sarutobi.

"Before the Nine-Tails revives, my earth-style techniques can still hold out for a while, but gathering chakra will take time," the second captain of the Allied Forces glared at the countless falling branches, his brow furrowed.

On the spaceship, the teacher at the controls was simultaneously recording scenes that defied heaven and earth, while collecting the energy seeds as they scattered.

Joking aside, with the lowest price at ten million, who among those present didn’t have a keen eye? It's likely the price will be driven up to over a hundred million.

Instead, he first sent Tie Zhu and the others out to scout the surrounding area, so as to have first-hand information in his possession.

The visitor’s name was Xu Liang. He had once been a well-known independent cultivator in Yongning City and was a friend of Luo Tianying. After being recruited by the Luo Clan, he became one of the chief guards of their domain, a position he had held for ten years.

After he picked up the butcher's knife, he set it aside and began making preparations before slaughtering the ox.

Pei Min, He Zhizhang, and Zhang Xu all breathed a sigh of relief and followed the escort team to the palace to await an audience.

Though Ding Guibao assured Yao Ling that she need not worry about his trip, seeing his evasive manner, how could she truly set her mind at ease?

But really, it wasn’t her fault, was it? Who could blame her when Zhou Tingyuan had such a fine figure, and she happened to see it?

Luo Xucheng said, "You make a good point. I’ll give the order now. You stay at the king’s camp and help oversee things."

Such knowledge was considered common sense. If she rashly asked about it, it would surely draw attention, which would not be advantageous for her next move.

At that moment, the two of them were each pushing a handlebar, walking side by side, chatting easily as they went.

The girl selling sunflower seeds looked to be at most seventeen or eighteen, with a delicate nose and bright eyes, lively and poised. Judging by her accent and dress, she didn’t seem to be a local, but her background was unclear.

Above their heads floated a piece of tortoise shell, clearly the very shield that had blocked Mu Yi’s punch just moments ago, and it appeared completely unharmed.

At these words, everyone was shocked. Could he be the formidable chief of the imperial guards under Crown Prince Li Jiancheng—descendant of Kuo Ting?

Yan Yu quickly took out the packet of powder An Nianzhi had given her. Inside was a pinch of gray-black powder. How much of this medicine should she use at once? Her uncle hadn’t told her.

Cao Zhiming, whether in rank or reputation, was far below the other two, and naturally felt stifled, caught in between.

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolling as he patted Wang Haoming on the shoulder with a smile.

When I got home, I slowly pulled down my pants and saw a bruise the size of a bowl at my left knee. I merely rubbed some safflower oil on it, and the pain surged so intensely that tears nearly spilled from my eyes.

In fact, before Xia Haoran took on the heavy responsibility of reviving and rejuvenating traditional Chinese medicine, he already knew it was a task that allowed no failure. Yet Xia Haoran could not shirk it.

"Jiang Yining, I’m truly afraid that the next time I think we’re different, you’ll completely push me into the abyss," I said with a bitter smile.

"The young mistress buried this plasma under the entrance to the garden. Step on it every day, and in a week’s time, it will be done," said Master Zhou, staunching Li Chen’s bleeding and giving further instructions. This was a pact, signifying the merging of their bloodlines and the flourishing of Li Chen’s family.

"Don’t be overconfident. Didn’t you fail to stop things this time?" Father Su cast him a sidelong glance.

Truly, when caught in the throes of love, I found myself so easily satisfied. After class one evening, I sat on the bus, rereading the text message from Yu Minghui and grinning foolishly all the way home.

The red-haired youth finished speaking, then waved his hand. Several young men behind him pulled weapons from their coats, grinning slyly.

The Shen clan absolutely must not fall. Never had she felt so powerless—she seemed to have trapped herself in a riddle, unable to extricate herself, utterly passive.

Of course, he had only been teasing Erina Nakiri just now, for he knew Loki would never make things difficult for her over such matters.

In any case, I don’t really believe Darren Xia would actually sell all his shares in the fund; he must have kept some for himself.

In Emiya’s view, the atmospheric pressure of this world could hardly be called supernatural. Compared to the "ki" in the world of Dragon Ball, the difference was vast.

Xu Tianchuan crossed his arms, then looked up at the murky sky. The moon was hidden behind thick black clouds, its tip like a dagger poised in the shadows, gleaming coldly.

Guan Xunshan also watched as Xu Tianchuan, holding the Nether Heaven Sword, disappeared into the blizzard, a huge question mark lingering in his heart.

Once initiated, that is, once the laws of the universe are grasped, opening the immortal orifice becomes much easier than with ordinary techniques—this is a method that is hard at first but easy later.

Moreover, in the world of Goblin Slayer, goblin threats are more formidable than ever before.

Of course, it’s also possible to be defeated and withdraw from the adventurers’ ranks, becoming an ordinary person once more.

As the only domestic investment firm to have opened a branch in Wall Street, Vision Capital could be considered the hope of Rabbit Village.

By the afternoon, I had completed 956 kills in my quest, but as everyone was hungry, we decided to log off and eat.

Watching one plane after another struck down by the Mars Vanguard from the sky, powerless to intervene, and even the pilots losing their lives, the Americans felt as if their hearts were being cut open with a knife.