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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

Young Leader · Urban
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4890 Chs

Goodbye, My Son!

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Little brat! You really have the balls! Fine then, if you are looking to die, I'll make your wish come true!'

Dabiao laughed, clenching his gargantuan fist, his knuckles crackled. This simple move was enough to cause the crowd to take a step backward.

"Huh! If you want to fight, just shut up and fight! Don't think you can easily defeat me!"

During then, Chen's entire body was boiling. He had already made a decision. Worse come to worse, both sides would get wounded. Nobody would win!

Even if he lost in the end, Dabiao would not be getting away unscathed!

A man should act like a man!

Don't be afraid! Just do it!

"Hehe, this is just too funny! I won't just defeat you. I only need to punch you just once, and you won't even be able to stand!" Dabiao said arrogantly.

"What if you can't even touch me?" Chen riposted.