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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 · Urbano
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4890 Chs

Counterstrike from the Blood Descendants

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Son of a bitch! I want you to die now!"

Shouting furiously, Damien charged at Chen Xiaobei with all his might – wanting to kill him with this one strike. To Damien, Chen Xiaobei had to rely heavily on the Chaos Sword Essence to defeat his enemies. The more enemies it killed the stronger it became. In other words, the only way for Damien to win in this battle was to kill Chen Xiaobei before the Chaos Sword Essence gained more than 45,000 combat power. That was why Damien had no other choice but put in all his might in this final strike.

*Swoosh*

Golden True Kang like a shiny and sturdy armor was formed around his body. The golden ray that emitted from it was so bright that it flooded half of the crimson sky.

"I will bet on the glory of Gustav Family! I, Damien Gustav will kill you with this one last strike!"

Like a golden holy knight that put on his holy armor, Damien's Qi field was boosted greatly as he exuded a horrifying pressure.