A Friend's Invitation

"Shinji!"

Toji Suzuhara, dressed in a tracksuit, called out to Ikari Shinji as he happened to pass through a corridor at NERV headquarters. Shinji froze for a moment, then turned and saw his classmate, who had just been chosen as the pilot of Unit-03. A strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Toji!" Shinji stopped and waited for his friend to catch up. "I heard about it from Kensuke. I never thought you really..."

"Yeah, those guys in suits came looking for..." Ling Hao kept his gaze straight ahead, without the slightest ripple in his eyes. His black-and-white eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

Before they knew it, it was noon. Teacher Li led them to the cafeteria to prepare for lunch.

Of course, anything the emperor ate had to pass through layer upon layer of inspection, and Shen Shi understood that. Rather than boasting now, wouldn't it be better to wait for Zhao Zhen to come to him on his own?

At that time, he had been focused solely on searching for traces of his father and had not carefully examined the beasts' deaths at all.

He could not simply sit and wait for death. As he approached, Jian He sprang up and viciously kicked him in the lower abdomen. Although Su Wei, having noticed her intention, dodged the target, the kick still struck his stomach.

Emil thought for a long while but could not make sense of it, and QB clearly did not want to tell him why, so he could only give up.

Even some cultivators from the two great divine clans who were not skilled in the laws of darkness were likewise among those being suppressed.

This truly was Confucian theory, and it was also the supreme order they had planned for this world. Many