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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

Let’s Start the Killing

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"What… the hell?" Stanford's body was completely paralyzed.

"That… That's a middle-phase Ethereal Cultivation super elite! His combat power has already reached 230,000! We are being subdued by the force of nature that he is channeling to us" said one of the mutants.

"Ethereal Cultivation?!" Stanford gulped. The fear in his eyes was glaringly obvious.

If one paid close attention, it was not hard to find out that Yin Wuqiu's Wind Ethereal Force was flooding the area. It crushed upon his enemies like a huge mountain. This was why Ethereal Cultivation was so different from all the other cultivations. It allowed the person to borrow the force of nature to defeat their enemies.

The S-class elites' combat power amounted to only 90,000. They could not resist his strength at all.

Their knees had buckled and exploded under the pressure. Even if they did not die from it, they would have to live the rest of their lives as a handicap.