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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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Fear Turned Him Into a Dog

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Motherf*cker! You think you can beat me in one strike? I've had enough of your bullshit!"

Hu Bawan shouted angrily. This was a serious provocation.

He was the faction leader of the great Wrath Wave Faction! A 70,000 combat power elite! And here was an inexperienced fledgling claiming that he could beat him in one strike!

This was not just a slap to the face, unlike putting Hu Bawan's face on the ground and trampling on it!

That was completely unacceptable!

 

"This guy's insane! He thinks he can beat our faction leader with one strike! He's delusional!"

"Yeah! I think he's saying that to provoke our faction leader so that he can sneak up from behind and attack him!"

"Don't you think you're giving that bastard too much credit? I bet that his combat power is only 50,000! Just enough for him to beat Elder Ba! Against our faction leader, he's nothing!"