John Smith

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  • Chapter 179 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith After Kaze watched the Revenge's Protection consume Mary's soul, he turned to his people, first searching for those he cared for. After identifying Kiera was safe in the isolated cave, he found Jake missing an arm and in significant pain. Veronica was severely injured but would heal naturally. Kylie, Sage, and the head elites were fine, as they were coordinators for the fighting. However, many suffered from minor Qi deprivation. Other significant people, including Carmen, General Michaels, Fey Roybock,…
  • Chapter 178 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith After Kaze rifted through the spatial barrier, he assessed the situation with vibrant green eyes that looked demonic. His characteristic genial expressions were gone, and only icy resolve remained. "Thank God; I'm glad my faith in you was well founded." He whispered, looking at Evalyn. She was mortally wounded but wouldn't die that night without further injury, "You above all else." When he waved his hand, Mary's perplexion turned into anxiety as the blonde radiated with golden light, illuminating the…
  • Chapter 177 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Rammy and the wounded cultivator stopped the following attack when they saw a dome of darkness swallow their leader. They watched in horror as dark spikes shot outward from the dome, stopped, and reversed course, shooting back inward. It was a harrowing sight that all but guaranteed a cultivator would die. However— A massive fire blade shot a hundred feet into the sky, piercing the darkness before crashing to the earth, cutting through the dome and everything else in its path. BOOOOOOOM! Evalyn's…
  • Chapter 176 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Now!" Jake yelled, following the signal from Sandra. Over a thousand Guided Arrows shot by a combination of soldiers, elites, and Immortals showered the four cultivators. The four focused on exacting vengeance on Evalyn and arrogantly ignored them until it was too late to dodge. "Filthy vermin!" A male cultivator yelled, seeing the arrows. He waved his hand, sending a wave of raw Qi crashing to the ground, cutting through arrows like he was swatting gnats. BOOOOM! The impact caused two dozen soldiers…
  • Chapter 175 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Mary, the blonde Sky Plane cultivator sent to find Crux, stared into the soldier's eyes with a penetrating gaze. "What's that? I didn't hear an answer." The soldier looked to the ground, finding himself hanging fifty feet above the ground, held by the woman's grip. "I-I was saying that we needed to use…." A massive ice spear materialized twenty feet from the woman's face, pointing at her before turning upward. "My technique." A cool voice replied from below, "It proves useful when we're overrun but…
  • Chapter 174 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Sam!" Mitus yelled, watching an arc of warping Qi shoot across the sky. "GaaahhhHHHHhhHHHhH!" Boom! Sam, a male cultivator with long brown hair in a ponytail, yelled in pain as he fell to the ground. He had both hands on his thigh, trying to stop the bleeding on his amputated leg, something that would kill him shortly if not treated. After Tiara, a black-haired woman with low-back-length hair narrowly dodged an air slash, Mitus' heart thumped. He couldn't believe what he saw; something felt…
  • Chapter 173 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Che, they split their forces." Kaze clicked his tongue, feeling the Qi presence of five moving toward him. He continued running at high speed, his body cloaked by a shadow technique blocking out the light from above. It was a technique used by the Blackfoot Clan and Panthera, visible enough to attract the attention of the Sky Plane cultivators. While Kaze couldn't use shadow techniques in his past life, he was friends with Crux and had memorized those he had seen by default. He had no choice. Now, he…
  • Chapter 172 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "The fight is over?" Kane asked in confusion, overlooking the five hundred soldiers still spread out or dying on the battlefield. Injured or not, five hundred people were a sea of people in one location. RPGs would take a significant amount of time to kill all of them. "Yes, it's over." Evalyn replied, turning to the recent exiles, "Evan; this is your one and only chance for reputation. Use the largest slash attack you can make to take out the central rank." Evan, the man who attacked her in the…
  • Chapter 171 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "I'll kill you!" "Fuck you, Immortal Skye!" "Just wait until I get my hands on you!" Hundreds of Qi Sickness-infected people ran up the vivisected mountaintop with bloodshot eyes, declaring their hatred for Immortal Skye. They held their weapons in their hands, sloppily keeping a grip on them. One would periodically lose control, and they'd accidentally hit the trigger, shooting people in the leg and sending them crashing down the mountain. The haunting screams from fifteen miles away got louder and…
  • Chapter 170 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith General Michaels and Kylie were stunned when they heard Evalyn declare that she planned to massacre ¼ of the military base and gave General Payton the cruel job of pointing out the officers who followed orders to die. However, the look in the blonde's eyes told them her decision was personal. "T-That…." General Payton dry-swallowed, "I do not doubt your words. Yet, you'd have me choose those to die? That's cruel, Ms. Skye." "Tell that to the people whose families you killed." Evalyn replied coldly,…
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