Boom!Just before Yorick was about to pounce on Amber, the entire Marigold Grand Hotel trembled slightly as if a miniature earthquake had erupted. Even the explosion-proof glass windows embedded in the stairs showed spider web-like cracks!"What's going on?!"Yorick suddenly froze with one hand clut
"Ah!!"A piercing pain shot through Yorick, and he let out a scream that sounded like a slaughtered pig. He collapsed to the ground, hands tightly covering his crotch, rolling in sheer agony.Crack, crack!Alexander lifted his foot and brought it down, crushing all of Yorick's limbs without mercy."
"Accompany… Yorick to the grave..."Damon's feet almost gave way as his expression changed.He could feel the overwhelming killing intent emanating from Alexander. This was no joke. If he dared to continue, he would surely meet his end on the spot today."Brother, save me, save me!"On the floor beh
"What should I do..." In an inconspicuous mid-range hotel in Ol' Mare, Braylee hung up the phone. Her fingers could not help but tremble slightly as she lit a cigarette.She was Yorick's girlfriend. However, now that Yorick had passed away, she had fallen from grace. Her dream of marrying into a we
Early the next day, at the core research and development department of the New Chesire Group over a dozen experimenters clad in sterile suits meticulously conducted the final experiment for Life One.Their eyes fixed intently on the cultivation dish on the experimental table, their gazes ablaze. Re
"Maxine!"The vibrant red Porsche left the corporate building and sped through the outskirts of Ol' Mare in the east. Alexander gripped the steering wheel with one hand, rapidly tapping the central control screen with the other to dial the Duke of War's number."Target individual, Yovanni Yusuf, the
Yovanni was living the high life. At this moment, a luxurious yacht was docked on the shores of Maple Creek Lake in Celadon City. Yovanni lay on a recliner at the edge of the deck with the bikini-clad Braylee in his arms. They basked in the warm sunlight reflecting off the lake, indescribably conte
The press conference hosted by Jacobsma Group had been ongoing for the entire morning at the Woolpackton Grand Hotel in the luxurious top-floor hall. Reporters from major media outlets eagerly rushed forward, vying to interview Peter Schneider, who stood at the podium."We are extremely grateful for