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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · SF
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編集者: Atlas Studios

Chu Zhixiao fired several times, only to hit the bottom of the infected's feet. The high-heat metal particles melted the deck into more than ten shocking holes. Countless crazy infected fell into the lower cabins from the holes and lay flat on the ground, unable to climb back up.

Yuan Kou waved his arms like windmills, too, throwing more patients into the cabins below.

But it was useless. More patients crawled out of the metal cocoons and jumped down from the sky, trying to jump on them like crazy monkeys.

Roars that sounded like crazy devils were echoing inside the secret chambers on the two sides of the temple. The door of the cabin was torn open by hairy claws as if it were a piece of paper, from which ferocious monsters in black armor jumped out.

Those monsters were all talented, strong, and undergoing modification.