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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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505 Chs

The pollution starts at 188.

This person actually has the nerve to mention exams?

You only got first place because I simply couldn't be bothered with the pretense of moral subjective questions and Chinese composition, "The Emperor's New Clothes" is being staged everywhere all the time, from school classrooms to office meetings, everyone is constructing a community of lies with their hollow platitudes.

Of course, the unity of society is maintained by these very things, so-called development is just like the way a group of spectacled women form the treads of a tank, rolling and crushing each other as they relentlessly move forward.

But to me, that's not important at all.

Moving forward isn't important, unity isn't important, even society isn't important.

A naked person is naked, if someone points a gun at me I would still say he's naked, it's that simple.

So without a doubt, the boy turned down the spectacled girl and incidentally, rejected everyone else.