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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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213 Chs

Missions Ended

"Yes Toraman, didn't you like it?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but someone from the party acted before me. Contrary to my expectation, it was Rimel who acted first, squeezing the end of the sentence and asking his question.

"What do you mean, dislike? I love it! Thanks to you, it's my first time to experience something like this. How authentic!"

The young man engaged such a reverse gear that the transmission almost went down. This situation pleased our tank very much.

"Did you hear it said for the first time? Damn boy, were you sitting in the baroque dining group at grandma's house and eating with English dinnerware?"

Toraman, who could not hear Sukrucuk, so to speak, immediately huddled next to Rimel and ate. After what I saw, our road map became clear in my mind too.

When I cleared the table, I saw that two hours had passed, but there was nothing to do. We've been working like mad cows since morning.