Chapter 58: The Tape Recorder Is Out of Stock

"That's the Thirteen Eagles. I heard their group is made up of thirteen people, and they're one of the most powerful forces in the eastern part of the city. They're known for sticking together and throwing their weight around. Their leader is Yu Tianhao, also called Brother Hao," Jiang Yuan explained.

As the power structure changed, Jiang Yuan gradually shed his sharp edges. If he had followed his old ways, he would fight anyone who came looking for trouble to the bitter end. But after advice from Jiang Butong and Chen Sheng, he...

Yun Tian felt as if his mind had turned to mush, everything growing more confused. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him—could it be that he wasn't reborn, but had actually traveled to another world?

For once, Nyarlathotep made a sober and earnest request, which took Yukari Yakumo by surprise, despite their many past dealings.

Zhao Yao and Yuan Yuan, hidden nearby, offered guidance: "Look at his head—there's no golden exclamation mark at the moment. That means he doesn't have a quest right now. You need to prompt him, so he gets a mission that requires your help."

Most of these were written by outgoing classmates—ambitions for the future, reflections on campus life, and so on.

Everyone reached the mountaintop, and for safety's sake, they all crouched low, doing their best to stay out of sight.

Shock and fury surged in his heart. He had always been known as the most privileged son in the Southern Pacification Bureau—who didn’t know his name?

He had the worst temper and held his faith above all else. He even considered using his family's wind priestess as a pawn for a political marriage, sending her to the merciless Kanako Yasaka, but could bear it no longer. With a wave of his hand, a colossal pillar, neither gold nor iron but hard as stone, hurtled toward Hijiri Byakuren.

This was also one of the reasons Field Marshal Kruger insisted on launching an offensive before the Soviets attacked.

They knew that if they directly contacted Weibo or WeChat to forcibly delete such content, it would create a negative impression and only make the public more suspicious.

As his words fell, Obito Uchiha pulled out his phone, tapped a few times, and placed it on the table. Instantly, the program's audio filled the room.

Ye Qingcheng bit her lip, still a little dazed. When she saw Qin Shao heading for the door, she snapped back to reality, hurriedly shifted to the side, her face as red as a cloth.

As Ren Sinian finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open and in came her assistant, Old Xing.

Li Junxiu noticed that though she had been complaining about hunger just moments ago, now she looked embarrassed. He instantly understood what was going on.

Leaning close to her ear, Xue Yue’er spoke in a voice so low only the two of them could hear, but Yaya’s expression showed it was more than enough.

No matter how reluctant, Ye Qingcheng still followed Xiangsi to the Lady Guogong’s residence.

"Is it that tree..." Han Ruifeng followed his gaze. To be honest, when he heard Leng Mingxu say it had been twenty years, his curiosity and astonishment at the tree only grew.

On the third night, Zhang Yuan’s military watch vibrated softly. Someone was trying to contact him. When he checked, he saw it was Hu Minxian, the head of the Special Training Division.

Su Nan understood well that Zheng Zha’s return from the Lord God's space to the real world was all due to Chu Xuan’s calculations.

Qi Yuan’s force of 100,000 soldiers from Guangling marched west without significant resistance. After five days, scouts reported that the King of Disha had already disbanded eight thousand elite monk-guards, and all the registered monks were given travel money and sent out of the country with courtesy.

Lu Lin felt as if the swirling snow was assaulting him. In that instant, he and the two cameramen behind him pushed their bodies to the limit, and just as the avalanche thundered down, they managed to press themselves against the rock wall with a swish.

Logically, with so many countries and so many designers involved, there should have been some sort of strategy guide that leaked out.

But Zoe didn’t hold the pose for long—after about two seconds, she straightened up again and continued walking toward the passage backstage.