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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

Swoosh!

Chen Xiaobei removed the Nightstalker Outfit, and revealed his body. He sucked in a deep breath and then shouted, "Hey moron! You don't have to go around in circles anymore. I, Chen Zhufeng, am here!"

 "Huh?"

A few hundred meters away, the Emperor God stomped the ground, ferociously hurtling toward the voice.

"Chen Xiaobei! Where did you get the nerve to show yourself?"

In a blink of an eye, the Emperor God was already standing before Chen Xiaobei. His red chang pao flapping in the air, exuding a powerful aura.

 "Did you think I was afraid to show myself?" Chen Xiaobei said. "I was just worried that there will be pests harassing my faction when I'm fighting you."

 "Pests? Your faction? What the f*ck are you mumbling about?" 

Chen Xiaobei's intention was to lure only the Emperor God to China and then kill him without alerting anyone but the Tenshou Elders and S.H.I.E.L.D agents tagged along.