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Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- "God as my witness, at first, I just wanted to build an invincible team," Henry lamented in this world where online gaming and reality merge. After awakening his hidden class, the "supreme support," his team started to become strangely different. Anna Daisy, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, was determined to find him more wives. Emily, a young lady from a mysterious family, turned into a voyeur, spending her days crouched in the corner of his bedroom. The adorable young girl clung to his neck and wouldn't budge. A female general from an expeditionary world was doing everything possible to get herself into his bed. This world was getting stranger and stranger, with more and more mysterious women pleading to join Henry's team. Twenty years later, Henry, looking at the children in the arms of these women, felt somewhat bewildered. "God as my witness, I really did just want to build an invincible team at first..." ---------------------- WPC DEC Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Sugar_Chestnuts · Fantasy
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Chapter229-Traitors in the Army

Every minute Stephen wasted here, the soldiers at the front line were in greater peril. 

Therefore, he needed to resolve the current predicament swiftly.

"Big sister..." Despite his young age, Mus was no fool. 

He could clearly see the current balance of power. 

Even though they had the numerical advantage, his instincts told him that the opposing five could still make a clean escape.

Natalia remained unresponsive, her silence casting a heavy pall over the atmosphere, elongating the moment into what seemed an interminable wait. 

This protracted silence eventually took its toll on Stephen, whose patience appeared to be fraying at the edges; this was evident from the deep furrow that formed between his brows, signaling his growing impatience and perhaps frustration with the stagnant situation.