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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

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4890 Chs

A Million Disciples

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"So… So scary… Is this Mr. Chen's trump card?"

All 48 Blood Gods rushed out, filling the whole place with a terrifying sense of pressure. It was as if hell itself had descended.

The people had seen the blood red light many times, but this was the first time they had seen the Blood God's Deity-Killing painting this up close and personal. Their hands trembled, their pupils shrunk and their breathing became choppy. 

"My god… Have mercy! Mr. Chen, have mercy!" Lu Changwei was white as paper, stammering, "Mr. Chen! Didn't you hear me? I am Lu Changwei! My father is Lu Mingjun! My ancestor is… is…"

Before he could finish, the Blood Gods were already in front of him.

Chen Xiaobei ignored Lu Changwei.

Even if Lu Changwei had announced that his father was the king of heaven, Chen Xiaobei would still have killed him. In the future, he would destroy the entire Lu Family.

The Blood Gods flooded into Lu Changwei's chest like 48 sharpened arrows.