The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

Sounds of objects being smashed and glass shattering echoed from the Chief's office.


The secretary beside him trembled and dared not speak.


He had followed Gu Zhenhui for many years, yet this was the first time he had seen him lose his temper like this.


Always a master strategist, even when disadvantaged in the struggle with the Tiger Saber Gang, he had remained calmly confident, never frantic or flustered by temporary setbacks.


But this time, Gu Zhenhui had uncharacteristically lost his composure.


The secretary offered Gu Zhenhui a freshly poured cup of tea with a new cup.


Gu Zhenhui tried to compose himself as he asked.


"I just got news; there is a big crowd gathered at the Market Entrance right now, furious and blocking the road, not letting the Inspection Bureau take the corpses."


Chapter 94 Tao Foundation