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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

One Hit is Enough

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Mr. Nikkawa! You're finally here! Hurry! Something bad happened…"

A few hundred of Donchen Ittō-ryū disciples stood at the gate. Terror was written all over their faces.

"What are you guys standing here for? Where is your faction leader?"

 Daisuke Ojima's cousin, Nikkawa Daichi had arrived.

"Faction… Faction leader… He was beaten up. We waited for you to come out here because we were too afraid to enter…" The disciples faltered.

"What? Who dares hit my cousin brother? Didn't Ojima mention my name?" Nikkawa Daichi burned with rage.

"He did! He was beaten up because he mentioned you!" the disciples cried.

"What the f*ck?!" the statement only fueled Nikkawa Daichi's anger; now, he was pissed! "They hit him even when they know that Ojima is my cousin?! Are they taunting me? Show me in! I want to shed some blood!"

The disciples said no more. They quickly lead Nikkawa Daichi to the hall.