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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

I added mushrooms for you. · Urban
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361 Chs

082 Male Competition

The master of this Secret Realm was clearly very generous, as it didn't withhold any treasures or collectibles. Just like every other teammate, Li Qingming's backpack and baseball bat were right by the bed, and all other items were present as well.

In Li Qingming's left pocket were a pocket watch and several energy blocks, along with a newly stuffed medicine box.

The right pocket was the entrance to the secondary stomach; the numbing nozzle could be taken out at any moment to deliver a "surprise" shot, teaching the locals a lesson in the ways of Sea Urchin Head.

[The process suggests you not use the numbing nozzle on the creatures here, as their strength is clearly higher than yours.]

'I didn't call you out.'

[But the process waited a long time for this gap.

[Because of a mutation in the Secret Realm, your task has also mutated. Would you like to review it?]'

'Hmm.'

[Here are the mutated tasks—]

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