Mary Taylor
Stories
5
Chapters
3,450
Words
396.2 K
Comments
0
Reading
1 d, 9 h
-
At the same time. Fang Ping lifted his gaze, eyes searching the area, and mumbled, “Where are they? “Did they all run that quickly? “Big Lion really wanted me to go with the Rank-2 team? “What does this mean? Not letting me follow them on purpose?” Fang Ping muttered darkly to himself for a while. He took a gander at his surroundings. All around him, apart from the grass, there was only more grass. Nobody felt the need to burn it, and nobody would be so wasteful as to consume…
-
Although Tang Feng killed the Catacombs’ martial artists, a few fighters from the army still died. The survivors retrieved the sacrificed fighters’ corpses. They picked up their nameplates, then the army’s military officers entered the stronghold. Very quickly, they came back out holding some national flags. Covering the sacrificed fighters’ bodies with the flags, the army sang their national song. ... Fang Ping and the others did not know what to feel. They had only seen the…
-
The moment the powerhouse’s voice faded away, Fang Ping hurriedly opened the door and rushed out. It was not a tall building, and there was a small assembly ground right outside the door. At that moment, quite a few rooms had people rushing out of them. However, unless they had reached Upper-stage Rank-3 and had their bodies honed, the martial artists of the three lower ranks would just be walking blind. Fang Ping was faring alright; he could see to a certain extent. At first, Fang Ping…
-
The hotel. Although people called it a big hotel, it was nothing compared to those of the outside world. Nevertheless, compared to the location of the meeting earlier, the hotel was a nice change of scenery. At least they had tables and chairs, which were even contemporary ones. Renovations were carried out on the interior of the hotel. It was clearly no 5-star hotel, but it was still much better than typical roadside stalls. There was no majestic grandeur lighting equipment inside. They did…
-
Hope City. That was the name of the stronghold. Everyone referred to this place as Hope City. Human’s hope, martial artists’ hope, everyone’s hope. Hope City was under the feet of Fang Ping and the rest. It was a small city built on the foundation of bloodshed and was also known as the military town. More than 5000 meters in length, more than 4000 meters in width, more than 20 million square meters, over 20 square kilometers. In reality, it was about the same size as MCMAU. The…
-
There were even martial artists guarding at the gate. No one attempted to stop Fang Ping’s actions. Not many guards were guarding at the gate. There were only two, and they did not look particularly young. One of the middle-aged martial artists had a very long scar stretching from his brows to the corner of his mouth. When he saw Fang Ping engrossed in touching the gate, the fierce-looking scarred man suddenly gave a bright, big smile and said, “Little kid, want to take it away?”…
-
20th of June. MCMAU hall. 97 students. All fully armed. Tang Feng, a Rank-5 and three Rank-4 instructors. Altogether there were 5 instructors, all armed to the teeth. They had made all the necessary preparations to enter the Catacombs. The team was over a hundred-man strong, with the majority being Rank-2 martial artists. It had been many years since MCMAU last sent such a lineup into the Catacombs. The three Grandmasters, the old vice-chancellor, Wu Kuishan, and Huang Jing, had all…
-
The Zhongkao finally came to an end after the 17th and 18th of June. On both those days, Fang Ping left quickly after escorting his sister to the gates. At night, he diligently cultivated his Combat Techniques. He spat blood all over the gym floor at one point, nearly frightening his mother to death when she went to do some cleaning. Li Yuying was dubious about Fang Ping claiming that he was cultivating his Combat Techniques. Would one spew so much blood while cultivating? Did all martial…
-
The Zhongkao started on June 17th. Coincidentally, Fang Yuan’s assigned exam venue was Sun City No.1 High School. ... Her parents did not accompany her to the exam that morning; only Fang Ping went with her. On the way. Fang Yuan was in a good mood. She laughed, “Bro, I want to get into Sun City No.1 High School too.” “Ace your exams, then we’ll talk.” “It’ll definitely be no problem. I’m really smart.” Fang Ping could find nothing to say to that. The siblings…
-
After paying off his loan, Fang Ping still had about 8 million in cash. Thinking of his trip back home to Sun City, Fang Ping went to the logistics department to get a Resurrection Pill. He did not need to go there to collect resources anymore, but he liked to go for a chat with Old Man Li. Sometimes Old Man Li gave some pretty helpful words. ... The logistics department. Fang Ping spent 6 million on a Resurrection Pill. Naturally, this pill was astonishingly expensive. It was extremely…
- Previous 1 … 321 322 323 … 345 Next