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The City of Terror

One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World? Author's Synopsis: What the hell is this? What the hell happened here? How did my room become so ruined after a single night? The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile. The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust. The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it. Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe. Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static. After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia. Mother… is this a dream? This must be a dream!

Daoist Fierce Tiger · ไซไฟ
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642 Chs

Chapter 565 - Special Skill: Debauched!

Editor: Exodus Tales

 He needed to vent his anger, but he could not do it to those who mocked him. As a result, the ordinary person standing in front of him would have to cop it. 

 Whoosh!

 For Wei Xiao Bei, if anyone wanted to slap him in the face, they would need to be 4-Star Elite or above, or at least a terrifyingly fast creature.

 Even if Wei Xiao Bei was asleep, no one could hit him in the face.

 After reaching a certain level of power, no normal person could understand how strong he was.

 Wei Xiao Bei raised his left hand and grabbed young Master Shao's hand, immediately returning the slap to young master Bai.

 Slap!

 This slap on the face was probably the loudest slap this young Master Bai had ever heard in his life.

 The entire lounge heard it very clearly.