MTL - Azeroth Shadow of the Moon - Chapter 158 Goo~ Goo~

“Ding, the strongest template system is officially opened!”

“Generating template…”

“Calculating…”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a B-level template!”

“Extracting…”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the JR-Smith template!”

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The pessimistic and negative daughter of a concubine living in the ancient times thought – since life is so difficult, why should one invest serious effort in struggling to live?

The life of an ancient noble woman is often determined and controlled by her family. Moreover, one’s actions often implicate one’s entire family – thus, it is fairly common to see an unexpected calamity result in suffering borne by one’s whole family. Managing to live a good and successful life while retaining one’s dignity is simply too difficult to achieve.

Ah, living in the ancient times is simply too dangerous – we should all just sleep till we die.

Qin Mu was transmigrated to a world filled with fierce beasts and endless chaos.But from the very beginning. fate granted him the Invincible System --- a power that defies all laws.From that day forth, his strength increased without limit.The cultivation bottlenecks that had trapped countless powerhouses were shattered overnight.Ancient laws that could only be seen by genius among genius? Understood in a moment.Trial after trial that destroyed genius for generation? Cleared without moving an inch.And as his strength grew, the world trembled.Across realms and races , no one could stand in his way.At the peak of creation, Qin Mu Stand alone ------ crushing all beneath his invincible rise.

It was understood that this was a capitalist country, where the possession of the greatest amount of capital determined to whom the nation effectively belonged.The smile that had been resting on William Sheffield’s face was abruptly erased as his expression turned cold. In a tone laced with determination, it was demanded by him that the police be contacted immediately so that they could crush those who stood in their way. The reasoning behind his words seemed clear: if such actions had been taken before by someone like Rockefeller, then why should it not also be possible for Sheffield?A sense of irony hung in the air as the sentiment was expressed—this was America, where each day seemed to unfold as though it were part of an ongoing shootout, with battles fought not just with guns but with power, influence, and wealth.