Chapter 66: The Unlucky One's Persona Has Shattered!

Thunder rumbled incessantly, and savage lightning tore through the deeper reaches of the thick night. The entire city was shrouded in misty haze, rain streaming down like woven threads onto the windshield, forming irregular streaks across the glass.

Zhou Jinghuai sat in the driver’s seat, his gaze filled with surprise as he watched a man stride through puddles toward the car. Only when the man slid into the back seat did Zhou Jinghuai turn to look at Jiang Heng, whose face bore fresh bruises, and teased,

“Master Jiang, don’t tell me you were caught red-handed fooling around with someone else’s wife?”

Jiang Heng brushed the droplets from his shoulder, his expression unreadable.

Generally speaking, a sense of unease in the heart is brought on by two main reasons. The first is a mind plagued by too many distracting thoughts, various tangled ideas that throw one’s spirit into confusion—simply put, overthinking. The second arises when one’s life is threatened, triggering the body’s instinctual warning.

A squad of soldiers guarding the stables saw Jia Yunlong sprinting toward them and, mistaking him for an invader from the Tianyang City army, cried out in panic.

At a coastal port in America, an ocean-going freighter from the land of the enemy slowly began to dock under the guidance of the coast guard.

After all, a Planet Devourer is no ordinary divine being—it stands out even among gods as a formidable existence.

“But can such a creature really exist?” The laws of physics, biology… Could the universe’s physical laws truly support such a monster rampaging through the world?

Huang Shang was convinced that the rabbit and all those smashed fruits must have been dropped by that colossal bat.

A ball of electricity, crackling like thunder, formed in the Planet Devourer’s right hand, blazing with a terrifying light that illuminated an entire region of space.

Though he’d never interacted much with young women before, at least his speech and thoughts used to be normal; now, his mind clearly operated on a lower level.

“You really are kind-hearted,” Wang Han said, looking at Ning Caichen. Despite his trouble, Ning Caichen didn’t hesitate to involve someone he had only just met. Wang Han decided to follow along with him.

Yang Qifeng’s expression remained blank. The series of questions above, of course, he dared not voice aloud; he could only ponder them silently in his heart.

Upon entering the nightclub—still early, with not a single guest inside—the vast place felt cold and desolate, save for a few waiters.

“Not at all!” Luo Kuangyuan laughed. Over the past month, business dealings had made them quite familiar with each other.

The main mission of Dragon Slayer is assassination—to deal with those whom politics and law cannot touch, or those who endanger national security. Such people are usually the targets of Dragon Slayer.

The princes glanced at one another, hearts heavy. None had imagined that someone always so gentle and virtuous could commit such a monstrous act.

At last, seven complete figures emerged. Upon closer inspection—they were seven burly orc players, each clad in green armor, with emerald longbows slung across their backs and quivers of arrows, short swords hanging from their belts.

From the phoenix tree, beams of blue light shot forth, converging in the air into a cluster, as countless petals floated skyward, veiling the blue radiance.

Unable to retort, Xia Jie led his men to Xingtian’s residence, where, in a secret chamber, he began confidential discussions with Xingtian E and his companions.

Yang Yan immediately dismounted, spoke briefly with Liusu and Yang Quan, then followed the two royal officials into the woods.

Nevertheless, under such circumstances, Chu Nan led his classmates in steadily overtaking the two teams ahead. His class was now running in the lead.

After Li Zicheng retreated into Gu Pass, he left Liu Tichun and Wang Tizhong with thirty thousand troops to defend it, while sending Li Guo and Gao Yigong back to garrison the northern Shaanxi region. Li Zicheng himself led the main force back to Shaanxi.

The creature flew beside the nuclear warhead and kicked it, sending it careening faster toward Ling00000’s position. The demon flapped its wings, hurtling after it like an arrow, and kicked the warhead again, propelling it even faster toward Ling00000.