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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.*

Young Leader · Urbain
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Chapter 2537-minced into meat paste

"What are you doing? You dare to point your weapons at me! Do you all want to rebel? Don't forget! You're all soldiers of greataxe city! Your entire family is still living in the city!"

Neos turned pale with fright, and his entire body trembled nervously.

"Swish!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a battle-axe came from behind and directly chopped Neos to the ground.

"Pfft ..."

Neos spat out a mouthful of blood. The wound on his back was dozens of centimeters long, and it was so deep that his bones could be seen!

The heavy injuries and the terrible pain made Neos unable to stand up. He lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood.

The hacking warrior raised his uniform high and shouted, " "Brothers! We're all children of the humble class with no power or influence! If we let Neos return to the city alive, not only US, but our entire family will suffer!"

"Well said!"