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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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505 Chs

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"Last is Deng Xinrui, who missed qualifying in the Vanguard qualification exam by just one point twice."

"Ah..."

"They're actually quite extraordinary already."

"Yet they still insist on taking that step."

"Ha, just a bunch of ungrateful idiots," K said with one hand on the steering wheel, the other arm resting on the window frame, breezily driving, "There are plenty of such people. In the past, they would gamble, commit crimes, or become mercenaries; but today, they are more eager to choose the Secret Realm."

"Well, let's just hope they come to their senses. It seems there might be a chance now," Daylight said while pulling up more reports on the phone:

"Stimulated by our series of achievements, both the AI and the director have decided to further increase investigative resources."