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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.]

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514 Chs

146. Let's end this friendship, you tasteless thing.

8:00:29.

Inside Secret Realm β3-2103002, in front of Villa No. 101.

Shi Ziqiang sat on the steps, silent for quite some time, his katana resting beside him.

Contrary to what one might expect, his face did not betray much anxiety or resentment, but rather focus and contemplation.

Like a child stuck on a difficult level in a video game, or a chess player consistently one move short of defeating his opponent.

In stark contrast to him was the couple beside him.

Gone was their carefree singing with beer in hand from the night before; now terror was written all across their faces.

Their hands were tightly clasped together, their voices trembling in unison.

"This is bad, Brother Shi... Li Qingming has an artifact of escape..."

"If they really go out and call for an Outstanding Level Vanguard to rescue... kill the Overlord... what would we do then..."

"I want to die here in the Secret Realm, not in a cell!"