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A drunk Russian communist warrior. An angry Rogue cursing in Cantonese. An Italian who would sooner shoot people dead with words then with his arrows. An African American pointed his wand around like a gun, then pulled its imaginary trigger. And there's me, the typical Asian guy you will last pick for dodge ball team. This was my first ever VRMMO RPG team. This is the world of [Unlimited Dreams]. Huge thanks to @Creaking_Shadow for making this ridiculously good cover (≧◡≦)

Enejiang · Fantasy
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180 Chs

[172] FOR MOTHER ROSHA!!!

"My lord!" One of the scouts reported, followed by several rapid breaths. "The enemy has surrounded us!""Your mom lol." Wolfjaw let our a chuckle as he hefted his axe onto his shoulder."There my lord!" The scout pointed to the hill.There, from the horizon of the hill, came the faint humming of engines, and it soon grew to a roar."Dafuq?" Wolfjaw eye brows arched inwards as he squinted his eyes towards the horizon.A dozen.

No, a hundred...

No even more...

Tractors.Large rubber tires, giant shovel at the front, with machine gun mounted at top. What was once vehicle of farming now have become machines of war.And there at the centre leading was a single man riding on a bear, with a loud horn in hand, and then he spoke into it, his voice projecting to every corner of the field:"COMRADES! WE HAVE LIVED UNDER THE OPPRESSION OF THE BOURGIUSIE LONG ENOUGH, AND YOU HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE BUT YOUR CHAINS!""THE DETERMINATION OF ALL OF YOU MADE ME FULLY COMMITTED TO TRACTOR PRODUCTION!""TODAY WE SHALL HAVE OUR PEACE BREAD AND LAND BACK! DOWN WITH CAPITALIST AND LONG LIVE COMMUNISM!""WORKING MEN AND WOMEN ACROSS THE GLOBE UNITE! FOR MOTHER ROSHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Communist legend whips out a hammer in one hand and sickle in the other.Then they charged with the whole earth trembled in fear for what they are about to do.Q: What do you think of the Soviet national anthem?