Hope and Despair

An explosion rang out nearby, followed by violent tremors. The Tenth Angel had already infiltrated the location of the combat command headquarters.

"It's too dangerous to stay here any longer. All non-combat personnel, evacuate immediately!" Misato Katsuragi ordered loudly. "Fall back to the second backup command center!"

But before anyone could carry out the order, the huge screen in the combat command center was smashed apart. Behind the wall appeared the Tenth Angel's skeletal face, like fish bones. As expected, during the draw for the final two after the top-five-to-top-three matches ended, Lin Yi's 315 faction received another bye and coasted straight into the finals.

That day, an enigmatic aura suddenly emanated from Nan Liyue, accompanied by waves of indescribable power. Spirit butterflies appeared out of thin air, making Nan Liyue, already like an immortal spirit, seem even more ethereal.

First, a crack appeared, then it spread outward. It was so abrupt that everyone was caught off guard and froze in surprise.

Gu Yu let her go, quickly picked up the gun from the ground, and rapidly fired at the shadow hiding in the compartment.

Hearing this, Yang Changdong burst into laughter as though he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

The moment she stepped outside, she heard a bang. Someone inside had gone mad and hurled a lunchbox at the wall.

Lin Yi had no mood to comfort her. He simply put on a stern face, pretended to be angry, and drove the princess away. Then he told the servants to say that he had caught a chill and would see no one.

If the military god of the Great Liang Dynasty had no tiger tally and no authority to mobilize troops, he was merely a tiger without claws or fangs, nothing to fear.

The maid