Each Takes What They Need

The stele representing Council Member Number Six dimmed.

"But in the end, we are still the same. Ultimately, we cannot escape the fate of death, just as you all told me before."

The light on Council Member Number Five's stele vanished.

"To drive the evolution of this race burdened with the fate of death, you imparted to us the crystallization of human civilization..."

Stele Number Four returned to darkness.

"I merely represent this world... Shen Shu shifted farther inside, making room for Gu Zhenyu to get into the car. With a bang, the door shut, and the car slowly drove toward the street. This was originally a bustling commercial center, and at noon, there were many people getting off work to eat. Pedestrians could be seen everywhere.

"Young Master Ou Chen, Young Master Su Che has already passed the critical stage!" A hospital leader hurried over from outside and said.

That brat had already mastered arms manufacturing. If he managed to master mech production too, even the military would probably have to be wary of him.

She had only seen the rapid changes in the outside world over the years online; she had never seen them in reality.

The reason the system had chosen Jing Huahua was because it valued her extraordinary fortune. The Academic Prodigy System and the All-Round Superstar System were no exceptions.

This was not the first time this guy had mooched off her bed. Although this time she was sleeping in his room, Bai Yinyin did not put on airs. She put away the towel, climbed onto the bed of her own accord, avoided Carlos's injured leg, and lay down on the other side.

That magnetic voice broke the silence inside the car. Bei Xier's expression tightened, and an inexplicable wave of panic rose in her