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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

You Don’t Have To Thank Me. Call Me Lei Feng

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Do you really think that you can kill us? Hahaha…I’m a retired member of the Navy SEALs! People call me the King of Jungle! This is my territory!"

Xiang laughed arrogantly, "Have you ever heard of a phrase called, my house, my rules! Today! You will surely die here!"

"Idiot…What King of Jungle! Why don’t you call yourself Tarzan Monkey?!"

Chen rolled his eyes and said condescendingly, "Cut the crap! Just fight! I want to see what you got!" 

"F*ck! You mother*cker! How dare you mock me?!"

Xiang shouted angrily, "Brothers! Let’s go! Murong Xiaoyao is useless now! Kill this *sshole, and our mission is accomplished! I will make sure that I give a big Red Envelope to each and every one of you!"

"Let’s go! Kill him!"

The gangsters around Chen lifted up their weapons and charged at Chen.

"What? Are you guys trying to use your numbers against me?"

Chen raised his eyebrows and lifted up his right hand. Then, he snapped his fingers.