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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

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Unlike Ji Xiaoxiang who acted obediently when picked up, K struggled energetically like a fat rat when she was held.

But Badia had a grave expression as he lightly tapped on her lips.

Surprisingly, this gesture, akin to a guide's Secret Ability, actually managed to calm K quite a bit.

It wasn't that Badia had some kind of magic power.

Rather, it was because K, being held by Badia, also felt his pulse and body posture.

Very stable...

Nothing like someone who's been holding their breath for three minutes.

This idiot... doesn't seem to be bluffing...

Just as K was beginning to stabilize emotionally, Badia started acting up again.

"Hold me tight," he managed to force out these words.

"???" Before K could curse, the arm behind her back had already been pulled away, and she instinctively clasped onto Badia's neck.

Turning her head to look, Badia had used that hand to push Zhao Fan instead.