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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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138 to satisfy a craving and then die

7:31:25.

On a desolate street in the suburbs of Xinhaishi, a black agency SUV screeched to a halt, drifting precisely into a parking space delineated by white lines.

However, before the vehicle had even fully stopped, a man with sunglasses in the backseat had already flung the door open and was doubled over, vomiting profusely.

"Hah, pathetic." K, in the driver's seat, contentedly adjusted his prominent side part and then glanced over at Daylight in the passenger seat.

Daylight, however, wore no particular expression, simply gazing at the storefronts outside the window as he leisurely unbuckled his seatbelt.

K couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed but still squinted and laughed, "My driving was somewhat fierce, you can handle it though, right B?"

"It was pretty stable." Daylight said without any breathlessness as he leapt out of the car, turning back and bending over with a smile, "It's been a while since I rode in something so stable, thanks."