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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

The Unsealed Secret Tome · Spiele
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461 Chs

351 Blood Demon Pool!

"Are we still leaving, Captain?" The acting captain glanced at their leader nearby and asked sincerely.

"Nope~" Nova shook her head emphatically, sitting on the concrete floor with her hands propping her chin, watching the figure dominating the arena with an enraptured expression, "So cool..."

"Not really..." the acting captain muttered under her breath.

Better than that Kuang Xin kid...

How can you call it a fight if you don't see Meng Meng spewing blood? The way he didn't make a peep even when his abdomen was ripped open—that's what I call tough.

I didn't expect this guy to be so manly, I'm in love~

"Bang!" A vicious blow from a club smashed into the back of Bai E's head.

Metal spikes against human flesh, a speck of blood unquestionably appeared on the back of Bai E's head.

When order was completely thrown into chaos, the restrictions on weapons naturally became irrelevant.

Where is this? The Underground Colosseum.