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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Jade Brocade Sword · Oriental
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Chapter 227: Massacre (First Update)_2

Miao Lun stepped back, looking toward other parts of the battlefield, as the battle fully entered the rhythm of the Jieke Group.

Super Soldiers rampaged below in the camp, eliminating all Japanese Soldiers in their sight.

These Super Soldiers were precise in shooting, fierce in firepower, and strong in defense—ordinary rifles were mostly harmless, unable to penetrate their armor.

However, those weapons that could cause damage weren't easy to deploy against the agile and keenly sense-driven Super Soldiers.

But war was cruel, and casualties were likewise inevitable among the Jieke Group.

Miao Lun saw a Super Soldier get pinned down by several machine guns. Smoke led him to a misjudgment, and he carelessly was shot through the face mask by a heavy sniper, his body wavering as it fell.

Miao Lun couldn't afford to grieve, as he swung his gun around, firing at the sniper's hiding building, the bullets going through the walls and bursting the concealed sniper.