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My life as a Tomb Raider in Nanyang

I was just a young man from Singapore when I threw myself into the world of tomb raiding. From the shadowy tombs of Indonesia to the hidden treasures of Philippines, my search for fortune led me deep into the unknown. But what I found wasn’t just treasure—it was a world of the supernatural, filled with mysteries that still haunt me. Curious? Grab a coffee, settle in, and dive into the tales of what really lies beneath the surface.

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Ivan

Just after I said that, I heard a familiar sound erupt in the air.

It sent chills down my spine.

"Fuck, Sam. You and your stupid mouth," Bobby cursed at me when he heard the sound too.

It was the sound of the bell from Uncle Jiu.

But we didn't see him bringing his corpse to the tomb.

What was he driving with that bell of his?

Ring!

Ring!

The ringing sound got louder and louder.

We started to hear a thumping sound getting nearer.

It was the giant white toad; it had jumped to the tune of the bell.

"Great, more undead beings to take care of," Bobby said in despair.

Whatever it was, we had to deal with it.

"Firecracker Tan, get your bombs ready. It's now or never."

I shouted at Firecracker Tan.

After seeing what Uncle Jiu could do, we had to use up all our firepower.

Thump!

The giant white toad lunged at Sea Snake Fang.