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Spirit Game

In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.

MiuNovels · 軍事
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198 Chs

Desperate Measures      

"Let's send it to them then."

 

"I'll go with you."

 

Rain and Druger went to one of the empty houses they had set up as a temporary lab for the healers and herbalists. The elders, healers, and herbalists inside were studying the disease nonstop.

 

Rain and Druger explained the situation.

 

The elder immediately tested the beetle and had a few volunteers get bitten by the bug. Within minutes, the volunteers fell to the ground, coughing and burning with fever.

 

"Without a doubt . . . this is the cause of the pandemic," one of them said.

 

"Then can you make a cure out of it?" Rain asked, hopeful.

 

However, the elders and the rest wore grim expressions. "We can . . . but concocting the cure will take time."

 

"Take time?" Rain echoed, not liking the sound of it. Time wasn't on their side. The pandemic was relentless, and the Hobgoblins were just days away, knocking on their doors.