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I was a Hero once, only to become an NPC in a VRMMORPG Game later

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What is I was a Hero once, only to become an NPC in a VRMMORPG Game later

Leia o romance I was a Hero once, only to become an NPC in a VRMMORPG Game later escrito pelo autor NewComer714 publicado no WebNovel. A transmigrated hero from another world, engaged in a fierce battle against the demonic forces, unexpectedly faces a tragic turn of events. Just when the hero believes it's the end, he finds himself m...

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A transmigrated hero from another world, engaged in a fierce battle against the demonic forces, unexpectedly faces a tragic turn of events. Just when the hero believes it's the end, he finds himself mysteriously transported into the immersive world of a VRMMORPG.

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