The hammering in the docks continued day and night, as the Oro Jackson's wounds slowly healed under the craftsmen's skilled hands. The crew had settled back into their familiar rhythm—drinking, card games, shooting the breeze—as if that earth-shattering naval battle was just a fuzzy memory fr...
Her vision and perception seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space. Vera could clearly sense another 'her,' or rather, these were her own current emotions.
The rage rising from her heart, the violent fury born from her guts.
A sultry silhouette collapsed onto the filthy ground.
The large-caliber heavy bullet tore through her artificially sculpted beautiful features, exiting through the back of her skull. Metal bone fragments mixed with a spray of red and white brain matter scattered in a fa...
"Hello." A steady, commanding male voice answered.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Simmons. This is Vera Adelaide Russell from Umbrella Corporation. Sorry to intrude." Holding the receiver to her ear, Vera spoke with the practic...
It wasn't until dusk completely enveloped the city and dazzling neon lights replaced the warm sunlight that Vera, quite exhausted in her personal laboratory codenamed 'Umbrella,' finally looked up, rubbed her temples, and stopped writing the workstation preparation programs.
Character development is what I desire; gratitude is also what I desire.
This time, Vera straightened her spine, stood upright, and bowed her head in a standard bow toward the Arasaka memorial before her, or more precisely, toward the names of her biological parents engraved upon it, expre...
"Arasaka Academy's 2074 freshman orientation ceremony, to give a speech."
With the invitation spread on her desk, Vera lit up a premium ladies' cigarette with some satisfaction, her fingers tapping the chair's armrest intermittently.
She never used to smoke, but the self-imposed grind...
The vehicle glided smoothly along as Vera reclined on the plush back seat, gazing quietly out the window with half-closed eyes, appearing to contemplate the contents of the work meeting.
In a dimension unnoticed by either Arasaka bodyguard, Vera's eyes suddenly blazed like brilliant stars.<...
Gray-white clouds clustered and scattered across the sky. Under the clear heavens, a massive 140-story building stood like a pitch-black tower, quietly rising in the heart of Night City.
This was a city full of charm and vitality. At least it used to be...
Woooo... woooo...
Under the blazing sun in broad daylight, rising flames and smoke accompanied by martial law sirens erupted from the bizarre corners of this metropolitan area.
Actually, today was Red's first day arriving at this villa. Before this, he had been secretly carrying out a mission assigned to him by the League while also training in the wilderness for an extended period.
After completing those tedious tasks, Red's first priority was to bring his Pokém...
Cynthia nodded, then turned around and opened a drawer in a nearby cabinet, taking out several golden candy wrappers and placing them in front of Caitlin.
The effect of the Rare Candy had been so astounding at the time that she couldn't bear to throw away even these wrappers.
In his plan, to reach Spirit City and seize the three Spirit Bones, Ignaz needed not only his own strength but also the dual protection of Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi—both were indispensable.
Beyond that, he required a crucial opportunity: Shrek Academy reaching the finals. The advancement slot...
Why did Xiao Wu feel that something was off about Ignaz’s third Spirit Ring? Sure, its power was a bit stronger than usual, but compared to Dai Mubai’s third Spirit Technique, it wasn’t that impressive—one was a wide-area attack, while the other amplified three attributes by 100%.
The six qualifying teams from the Heaven Dou Division, along with four teams from the affiliated kingdoms and one from the affiliated principality, entered the competition arena one by one.
“Ma Hongjun may have the Fire Phoenix spirit, but I’ve heard that every time he tries to deal with his evil fire, at least one girl his age ends up harmed—and he only targets pretty girls. Ugly ones are never considered.”
At this, Shui Wuqing’s face darkened. Any trace of earlier ...
“Bullshit! You’re still clinging to the same ideas you had back when Bing’er was Rank 20. At your age, that’s pathetic.”
The voice thundered in from outside before the man himself appeared. Everyone turned as Shui Wuliang strode into the hall with Shui Bing’er at his side, his e...
If it hadn’t been for the six healers working tirelessly to suppress the poison raging through him, Tang Hao could never have recovered enough spirit power in such a short time to unleash his ninth spirit ability—the healing skill.
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