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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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506 Chs

140 Social Day_3

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"So why hasn't she brought anyone over?"

"Come to think of it, she may not have mentioned it either."

"She hasn't!"

"But Shenglong seemed to have mentioned it?"

"Why would Shenglong mention that?"

"Right..."

"Yeah."

"...Ah."

"...Hi."

"Hey...what were you asking again?"

"About Sun Shenglong."

"How could Sun Shenglong, being so honest, get into any trouble..."

"Excuse me!!!" Daylight quickly bowed, bent at the waist, and backed out the way he'd come.

There was no other option but to rely on the AI system to slowly filter through information.

Only, the leads reported this time were too vague, purely the words of passersby; it was uncertain whether the AI would even accept them.

At that moment.

"Ding ding dang dang——"

Daylight's phone suddenly rang, the caller being Zhou Cheng.

Once connected, his voice burst forth like a hypertensive cerebral hemorrhage.