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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

I added mushrooms for you. · Urbano
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480 Chs

127 Followed the wrong person!_2

"To be the king or the defeated, I understand that,"

"But do they really have to remove the ladder I'd use to climb back up?"

"Even if they want to snatch my ladder, why not snatch me with it?"

"Whether it's going to Han Chun's case investigation team or back to the Special Secret Realm Assault Bureau, I'm willing, they can call on me anytime!"

"All I have is... a little disability that keeps me from driving, right..."

"Do they absolutely have to force me to retire now... to force me to slowly rot away alone in a nursing home..."

Just as Daylight was on the verge of an emotional collapse,

Zhou Cheng had finished wiping his trousers and, picking his teacup back up, silently stood behind her.

"No, you're not alone," Zhou Cheng suddenly said, "You still have an intern in your work group."

Daylight opened her mouth slightly: "But... I have no authority left, I can't do anything but patrol, what could he possibly do?"

Zhou Cheng didn't speak anymore, just blinked an eye.