"Move, move, move! Hold the line!"
"I really don't know how IMC let a Titan sneak in. Our opponent might know a trick or two..."
"Finally, a chance to stretch my legs."
"Don't let your guard down!"
IMC riflemen and Titans moved briskly through the warehouse, their footsteps revealing the sheer size of the force.
This was a military base, after all. The instant the alarm sounded, the nearest
Judging by what Bai Ze had said, it seemed something had been done to him last time, too... The memory was gradually coming back: that time he had been introduced to the Sunflower Field, hoping to obtain Yuuka Kazami's parasol.
From then on, the Yellow Emperor devoted himself to governing his tribe and caring about his people's hardships. Later, he defeated the Yan Emperor and overcame Chiyou, who had been causing turmoil. He was acclaimed as the leader of the tribal alliance and became the common ancestor of the Chinese people.
The knocking outside the door was faint, much better than a few days ago. Time, could you stop? I so wanted to write slowly, but time said no, said she could not, she could not love me little by little. "I'm not afraid of losing myself. I don't want the friendship they speak of. When I explore you with willful love, would you pause for me?
"You're despicable!" the guard cursed furiously, but no matter what, he could not throw down that glove.
After all, even to him at this point, the gorilla's strength was quite considerable, although he had enough confidence to defeat it.
The golden dragon was wounded. Could there be a better opportunity for revenge? If he refined the golden dragon into an undead puppet, the hero seeking the golden dragon would surely come looking for him