Jin Cheng 3 Body Problem 소설 & 이야기

Wherever it passed, Jin Tenglong’s bones, meridians, and internal organs were broken and exploded inch by inch. Crack! Crack! It was as if countless firecrackers had been set on fire in his body. At this moment, his body also swelled up, and his skin was covered with thick blood. He looked like a big leather bag filled with flesh and blood, which could be broken with a poke. This scene completely stunned Xiao Qin, who had finally stabilized his body. Cao Jing, Yang Yuyan, and Sun Mou, who had just woken up, were also stunned. There was no word to describe their mood at this moment.

[Body Ingot] was more focused on the defensive capabilities of his body. All three attributes were great but unfortunately he could only choose one. In the end, he chose [Unusual Body] [Unusual Body]: Recovery rate increased by 2 times. +10 strength. Once again, he felt his strength increase by a notch. Then, he quickly opened his stats. Name: Yao Tai Fang Cheng Child Ethnicity: transmigrated Level: 30 Category: «nothing» Health: 126/126 Stamina: 88/88 Mana: 70/70

As the woman coughed up blood, she immediately fainted on the spot because she was too emotional. "Hey, you're surprisingly easy to tease!" Long Chen said, looking at the woman in his hands who had fainted. Long Chen looked at the woman's body from head to toe, then looked at Ling Qingzhu and Long Ning'er. Indeed, the spirit woman's body could be said to be number one if Long Chen compared her to the two women he had seen earlier.

Meet the future husband. Meanwhile at the office, today is the day where Jin and three other colleagues Edo, Arjun, and Garin take the first test to get the CEO position. Mrs. Ifa has collected all these employees, which can be said all have an above average physical appearance. Edo, a man who is not very tall, has olive skin, has a firm and cold facial structure. His image as an HRD supervisor does seem fierce even though he is a friendly and cheerful man who also likes to help. Meanwhile, Arjun is a tall white man with well-built muscular body proportions. A fashionable yet smart look with the addition of glasses adorns her warm yet macho facial features. Meanwhile, Garin as a field worker

My blood went cold. Lu Jianming had been missing for three years. He should have been in New York. He should not have been standing under the emergency sign in Qinghe, wearing someone else's body like a coat. The old man raised one hand. "Chen," he called softly. My name came out in my father's voice. Zhao Feng stands where the line is thinnest and pretends that is not courage. Lu Chen notices the practical damage first: cracked tile, low incense, people standing too close to panic.

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Otherwise, he wouldn't give Chuck the tool. I was angry and embarrassed; I wanted to shoot him down. However, Chuck begged me and mouthed, "He just wants to see your body. It's okay." This upset me. I was on a video call with a complete stranger—Chuck was practically selling me off to him for the sake of his game!

Any's hand next to him, startling him from Jin's increasingly hot body temperature. "Jin, how are you doing?" - Any worriedly hugged Jin because he was getting weaker and fell in front of the surprise of the whole class and the passionate teacher above. "Professor Jun, Jin's body is so hot. Can I ask your permission to let me take him to the infirmary?" - Any worried said. He could feel that Jin's body was heating up rapidly and horribly. "Anyone put Jin down. I'll call an ambulance right away." - Professor Jun realized something from Jin's body heating up quickly, so he decided to call an ambulance without leaving Jin lying in the infirmary.

"I am just an ordinary disciple of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect who came from a humble family. I was a jerk before I entered the sect, and I never had the chance to take a close look at our sect head. But I won't yield, and that is for my senior brothers and martial uncles who died fighting. Take that, Jin, haha!" "All right, let's see how long you can stand it..." Jin Xiang sneered. He lowered Zhao Xingcheng using Qi. The boiling oil immediately reached his knees. A sizzling sound could be heard. Then, a strong smell of meat wafted through the air. Zhao Xingcheng began to convulse madly. His face was contorting because of the sharp pain. He clenched his teeth and didn't even make a sound.

Aw, the rosemary, the garlic, the lemon zest—holy hell, I can feel the flavors blending perfectly. Red chuckles lightly, and it's definitely not Red the Bodyguard. "Um, did you manage to reach that Thompson?" he asks after a short silence, his mood serious. My face turns cranky at the name. Discerning this, Red quickly says, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"