Chapters
-
Chapter 116: Midnight Battle Sirian had no time to process what was happening. The moment the blazing white six-eyes lit up, a piercing whistle ripped through the air beside his ear. He instinctively stepped back, and then a booming crash erupted in front of him. The ground shattered, and spreading cracks crawled up the walls on both sides, stirring up plumes of dust. "Caw caw..." The bird cry sounded again, and the piercing whistle repeated. A bone-chilling pain shot…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
Since childhood, Wency had heard her grandmother tell stories of the Reverse Falcon. From that time on, a powerful, silent image was engraved in her mind, an image that was further fantasized and fleshed out as she grew. Originally, the Reverse Falcon would have always stood in Wency's heart as a phantom, until tonight, when the phantom and reality overlapped. It fell apart. There were no pretentious words, nor was he as taciturn as she had…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
"Huh?" Paul was startled by Wency's reply. Even Sirian, who was on the rooftop, paused, his expression beneath the mask turning subtle. "Instead of spending time and energy repeatedly thinking about this kind of thing, why don't you just ask the person involved?" Wency said frankly, "You're not a Chaos Follower. Reverse Falcon wouldn't draw his sword and chop you down, would he?" "Honestly, what kind of drunken nonsense is that?" Did Paul not understand this…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
Sirian stood on the rooftop, gazing up at the night sky. It was deep night, another deep night shrouded in thick fog. The Liminal Gray Area permeated the outskirts of Heer City, like a towering wall that had risen up, affecting even the clouds; the twin moons were indistinct, reduced to only two massive halos. Sirian walked along the edge of the roof. The building was not tall, allowing him to observe the entire street clearly, and even hear the general conversations of the…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
“That’s enough for today, Sirian.” Meifuni crossed her arms. Although she was short, she carried herself with an air of superiority. “I had a lot of fun, and I look forward to your future performance.” Having said that, she and Sirian parted ways at a busy intersection. Watching Meifuni’s figure disappear into the crowded streets, Sirian’s tired eyes gradually sharpened, and he rushed home without stopping. Pushing open the door, Bruce was…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
Under the overtime work of the City Guard Bureau, the frequent outbreaks of chaotic incidents were effectively controlled. The sound of neat gunshots echoed in the execution grounds every day, and the uneasy hearts of the citizens gradually settled amidst the blood. Look for the super-smooth reading experience when reading Taiwanese novels. Sirian stood by the Flower River, the orange-red sunset casting a bloody hue over the water. He gazed at the river surface for a long time, his eyes…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
【At this point, I hope readers remember our domain name: find good Taiwanese books on Taiwan Novel Network, tc is super convenient.】 Through the slats of the blinds, Rolf saw Sirian at his workstation, quietly whispering something to Meifuni. After a moment, Sirian looked helpless, while Meifuni continued to snicker. "Are you watching Sirian? I recall you think highly of this young man." Dekar's voice drifted over. "During the Tidal…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
For Sirian now, money was not a difficult thing to acquire. He could easily raid the strongholds of various Evil Claws, pry cash from their safes, or endure high commissions to refine soul marrow from his own blood. Sirian had calculated that the feasibility of these options was very high. But in the end, Sirian still came to find Meifuni. Money was easy to get, but Sirian couldn't acquire "power." To strengthen its control over Heer City,…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
“There's still some Chaos residue on the west bank; we need a group of scholars to deal with it.” “Scholars? There are no scholars left. They're at the incinerator 24 hours a day, dealing with tons of corpses.” “The City Hall is asking about the progress of the Flower River water purification.” “Water purification? That has nothing to do with our City Guard Bureau, does it?” As Sirian entered the City Guard Bureau, he heard shouts rising and…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
-
After half a month of salvage and purification, the bodies piled up on the Flower River were finally cleared. The river surface became clear, just as it used to be, filled with flowers, but this time, no citizens were admiring it nearby, nor were any couples dating there. No one could be sure if a severed limb or blood stained with sin was hidden in the soil beneath their feet. The terrifying scene of that day had deeply implanted itself in the minds of the citizens like some urban legend;…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 416 417 418 … 751 Next