Novel & Cerita Billionaire God Of War Chinese Novel

“If given time, you would’ve been close to a God of War after another decade of training! Impressive! I underestimated you!” “Close to a God of War? That’s not even my goal!” Creed exclaimed. “I’m here to replace the South Sea God of War! My goal is to be the only God of War left there!” Creed squinted, as if he were lecturing Bryar. “The outskirts is a land for savages; the place is completely uncivilized. “You people wouldn’t understand how vast the world actually is! “Even my master is already considered a hero in Chinatown!

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“Mrs. Woods, congratulations on your big day! This is a humble gift from the bottom of my heart. It’s not much, only one billion. And the password is six zeros, you can reset it later!” “One…one billion!” Awkward silence suddenly struck the crowd. One billion was not much? It was way too much! This gift was beyond everything! Although the God of War was said to have received a retirement bonus of several hundred billion but was this not too much? This only showed that Fane had a good relationship with Yoseph. “Yoseph Smith, the God of War!”

Zhi Ruan suddenly let out a strange cry, Xiao Chen was startled and turned his head to glare at him, "Doing what? Scared this young master to death!" "Meow...... meowed! There are ghosts! Jade Emperor ...... Queen Mother ...... Goddess of Mercy ...... Blessing Blessing Blessing ...... " Only to see Zhi Ruan scared cold hairs stand up, two paws together, nonstop shivering, Xiao Duan glared at him, "Don't give me the gods, this used to be a place of immortal cultivation, the evil devils retreated ......"

is a God of weapons, and as such its difficulty is also Godly. It will not be easy, but if you persist, the very Heavens themselves will tremble beneath your feet. With one swing the Gods will be Slayed, and with another, the abyss sundered." Sheng Chen's mind trembled like a kite in a hurricane. He had never read anything more badass, and that was just the introduction. An image appeared in his mind of a man standing in front of an army of millions alone with his weapon, hair swaying in the wind, what could be more majestic than that? For some reason his heartbeat increased and a strange new feeling seeped into his heart. The desire to fight! He opened his eyes only to see a teddy bear

“You talking about the blue one right? 50 thousand.” “50 thousand? Come on he’s obviously been scrubbed, isn’t that way too much?” Sol’s protests irks the salesman. But he keeps his cool, knowing she didn’t mean it out of insult. At least that’s what Sol hopes as she pictures running to the nearest cover spot as shes pelted by every smg wielding Triad in the room. Leyl would probably get out, he had way more armor mods under his skin than she did. “It’s Thelma-Dionis. It’s got an adaptive AI, basically near sentient. You could strap other mods to this, give it a jetpack, security protocol, hell you could even give it at least five different personalities. This fucker is capable of being your

In the vast living room, Leonard sat on a sleek black leather couch, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of whiskey in his hand despite the early hour. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a hint of his toned chest, and a black Rolex gleamed around his wrist. Across from him, a middle aged man sat at the edge of his seat, his face tight with anxiety, while two massive bodyguards stood behind him, their expressions blank. “Leonard, I promise I’ll pay the debt soon. I just need more time.” Leonard raised an eyebrow, swirling the amber liquid in his glass before taking a slow sip.

I didn’t waste time. “You supplying the Mexican and Portuguese mafia with arms shipments disguised under humanitarian relief? That’s bold. But what caught my attention…” I paused, lowering my voice so only he could hear. “…is the online activity. The kind of man who frequents foot fetish forums under the name ‘VinylGod89’ shouldn’t be lecturing me about morals.” His lips parted slightly in surprise, but then he started to laugh. Not loudly, but in a calm collected dark way. “I’ll give you this—you’re as thorough as they say.”

"But I thought you'd come home two days from now. What happened?" "Let's just say that my undertakings there were accomplished earlier than expected. Anyway, like I promised you, I have a lot of souvenirs that I brought from Russia!" He then gave him all the bags that he was carrying a while ago. Greyson excitedly opened all of them, and his eyes glowed seeing all the toys, and clothes that his father bought for him. But what made him excited the most is the oculus. "Dad! This is so awesome! How do you know that I've been wanting to have this one?!"