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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

Master Wang’s Mouth of Prediction

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

*Boom!*

Lubu from the enemy team unleashed his ultimate move at an awkward angled that missed every single target!

It was too obvious a lethal mistake, and all five players of Old Wang's team seized the chance and launched a counter-attack. They used every skill at their disposal to annihilate the enemy's team, and quickly reached the enemy's base to destroy their crystal core.

Old Wang's team won, and his stream's chat box was flooded with all sorts of messages at once!

[Damn! Damn! Damn! Lubu's ultimate did not hit a single target!]

[It looks like Old Wang's team was going to lose, but somehow managed to turn the tables and triumph after that Lubu from the enemy's team made a huge mistake!]

[That prediction! Old Wang from Next Door's prediction came true! It's crazy!]

[This is really incredible. I'm sorry but I can't afford to buy a rocket for you, so let me give you some Small Dried Fish… I hope you don't mind!]