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The City of Terror

One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World? Author's Synopsis: What the hell is this? What the hell happened here? How did my room become so ruined after a single night? The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile. The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust. The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it. Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe. Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static. After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia. Mother… is this a dream? This must be a dream!

Daoist Fierce Tiger · Sci-fi
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642 Chs

Chapter 427 - Flame Resistance

Editor: Exodus Tales

 Wei Xiao Bei was simply unable to block this attack at all.

 No matter what he did to defend, Zhao Yun would be able to easily find a hole in his defense and win.

 As for attacking, Wei Xiao Bei did not get the chance to attack even once.

 It's as Zhao Yun had said, if one wishes to attack, one must take a beating first.

 After being oppressed the entire afternoon by Zhao Yun, Wei Xiao Bei's entire body was aching. Even his skin was slightly purplish, and he felt his skull have a few cracks in it.

 Although Zhao Yun did not make any fatal moves, his attacks were still at the very limit of Wei Xiao Bei's endurance.

 His control over his strength was very precise. Just a bit more and Wei Xiao Bei's flesh would blow up, and his bones would crack. If it was any weaker then there would probably be no effect at all.

 In short, Wei Xiao Bei was resting on the ground, taking a short break to recover.