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Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

Sanseiu · Fantasie
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213 Chs

The Battlefield Shakes

The horizon is pitch black, people are flowing toward us as far as the eye can see. As we pass by with the weapons in their hands raised, I almost meet their eyes. Oh, don't you have those looks?

I know many of them. While we're over the Origin Village, our sub-party take turns bowing their heads and dashing into the enemy who's just attacked us. They flow like a flood, but they do not end. I am so immersed that I cannot notice the Cocoa that has come to my ear.

"Defend the leader and the major party. The rest will attack until the last enemy dies. The day is the day to pay our debt; Be ruthless, fast, and wild. Do not leave a stone on a stone, a head on a shoulder!"

Our white prince Kakao cried out in such a way that there was an insurmountable difference between him and the confused and timid man when we left him, but the most important was the effect of his words. After he spoke, the crowd swept away the Hunters Town thugs they had put in front of them.