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I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

When Liao Zixuan woke up, he learned that he had been transmigrated into the game, Fallen God. As he didn’t want to embarrass the Trasmigrator Army, he was ready to work hard to become a legendary boss. However, things changed when the small girl was shocked by his sudden appearance. She studied Liao Zixuan for a while before warily reaching out her skinny hand to touch his head, not of a human but a wolf instead. Liao Zixuan did not get transmigrated as a human but became a Summoned Beast known as a Dark Flame Wolf. That was just a minor problem for him, who was known as the top sparring partner back in his world. Many years had passed since then, and the game was introduced to a mysterious Night Empress that terrified the kingdoms. She also went by the name of Witch of Destruction, Holy Saintess of Elements, and Commander of the Abyss Fort. Outside of the game, she was seen by the players as a legendary character who was seen in every corner of the main storyline, a lady who was the dream of every male player. What no one knew was that behind the Night Empress was Liao Zixuan, who tended his farm happily. He looked at the Night Empress, who used to be a small skinny girl, then at the giant cabbages on his farm and grinned. Look! Both of these are the results of my hard work!

White Critical · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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We Were Like Abandoned Orphans Until She Appeared (Part 2)

What was going on?

What happened?

A series of system notifications suddenly popped up, causing the big mutt to be completely stunned. However, while his mind was in a daze, the monsters that had already appeared would not wait for him.

"Boss, be careful!" The cry of surprise from the underlings behind him pulled the big mutt back.

However, it was still too late for them to stand on the ground because Shadow Hound had already torn through space and activated his skill to teleport behind the big mutt.

Its long and sharp claws were wrapped in the grayish-purple fog that symbolized the curse as it swung fiercely at the big dog.

It was over!

In that split second, the big dog was not the kind of extreme plaything. It did not have time to dodge.

He could only watch helplessly as the Shadow Hound's Cursed Claw landed on his body that was only left with blood…

Wait!

What was it?