I Don't Want to Evolve After Being Transmigrated into Angewomon

The audience seats were not far from the poker table, and Red A did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, so the seven Masters around the poker table naturally heard him.

Waver glanced at Kiritsugu Emiya, as if he could see great confidence in that cold face, and immediately felt dejected: "He actually has such a big advantage, it's over, I'm doomed to lose."

I originally wanted to try my luck with the conquest king.

But since this bet could be rigged, he immediately lost confidence.

She couldn't come up with 6.66 million, but she could come up with 5.3 to 400,000—she had already mentally calculated how much an 80% discount would cost, but she didn't expect Mo Yuncong to help her pay it.

The once rock-solid mental barrier suddenly fluctuated violently, with visible ripples spreading outwards from the center of the attack.

"Of course! If someone with your talent can't get a contract, then you'll be even less likely to get contracts for other projects." Han Yu said.

"Second sister-in-law, if you have something to do, you should go back first. It's still light out now, and you can still make your way," Zhao Mei said.

This time, the prophet gave a strict order: if they couldn't shut down the hyperspace fault control device, they wouldn't be allowed to return.

Seeing this ugly worm, Matou Kariya couldn't help but feel puzzled. The other person claimed this worm was his grandfather, Matou Zouken—how could that be?

"By the way, the look in the models' eyes these days, with its arrogant yet slightly sinister air, is very difficult to capture accurately," Teacher Wang couldn't help but stand up from the sofa to explain. As Teacher Wang moved around, Su Junhua saw a beautiful sight.

"Forcing myself to comprehend it won't work anymore. It seems I need to find other opportunities if I want to advance further." Sun Wuben stood up, sensed his own power slightly, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Hello! Are you the director of this movie?" Perez asked John timidly.

Rong Shao Chen got into the car first, his eyes fixed on the lifeless phone screen, feeling for the first time that his power was not strong enough.

Even with so many beauties already in his life, he was still determined to marry her. Xin Yi truly couldn't understand the workings of General Yi's mind; she could only conclude that this guy was really not quite normal.

Although he was impatient, he was not stupid. When he first told Behemoth that the dwarves had a divine artifact, he was just trying to drag Behemoth into it. With the cunning instinct of a wolf, how could Klaus make such an idiotic mistake?

"Nonsense... Since you've listened, just treat it as entertainment and don't believe him." Mu Fangjin continued to dismantle the bridge, attempting to collapse the magnificent image that Xin Yi had painstakingly built in the heart of her male god.

As the Eight Bull Crossbows prepared to fire their crow arrows, the other ballistae also switched to a new tactic: stun arrows.

No, no, it's because no matter whether I touch the food or not, it will all end up being thrown away. Even if I can't always finish everything, eating a little more means less waste. Xin Yi considers herself a thrifty and frugal person.

A sword is not a knife, so it cannot be used with domineering force, much less with brute force. A knife is known for its domineering and fierce nature, its power unmatched, its invincible and unstoppable momentum.

For three days, Dijiang and the other ancestral witches did not utter a single word. Dijiang's mind was constantly in thought, while the eyes of the other great witches never left him during those three days.

"You're asking for it! Who are you? Leave before we lose patience, or else..." The young man continued to talk incessantly to Wuming, completely unaware that Wuming wasn't listening to them. The young man even had a smile on his face at the end.

He Lian smiled slightly, unintentionally exuding a seductive charm that stirred Zhuang Shaoyou's heart.