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Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

Sanseiu · Fantasy
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Halay Circle

"Uncle, you move slowly; you have stayed with us for a long time already!"

Toraman seemed a little annoyed at this incident, and with the restlessness of the obstacle in front of us, he could break the older man's neck like a pretzel.

"Headline, take good care of yourself."

"We'll meet again tomorrow, right, son?"

The older man understood that today's profit part was over, but he worked non-stop for a happy tomorrow.

"Yes, I am a man who keeps my promise!"

I answered the question in a stern tone. My tail, which I had been chasing after me, silently made its way into the shield.

"Let's get back to work, guys, we won the trousers you saw in my hand from the mobs we cut until we got here, and you wouldn't believe we have another one in stock!"

Velvet Trousers

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Stamina: +2

Defense +1

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