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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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Dancing at One's Grave

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Human! I can't believe that you can understand my language!"

Feeling excited, it was as if this giant scaly serpent was waiting for someone that could understand its language.

"So, what do you want to tell me?"

"Where should I begin? I'm the one that poisoned all those people. And, I'm the one that ordered electric eels to destroy the communication devices on the yachts!"

"Why would you do that?"