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Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- John Foster, a top expert in a certain gaming studio, who once offended a trust-fund baby. As a result, he was framed and bound with the worst talent-"Sacrifice", in the new game "GODSLAYER" upon the game's launch day. John was the only one among the sacrificed who insisted on not deleting his character. Supposed to be sacrificed to The Devil, John persisted in his quest. After being killed multiple times, he still charged towards The Devil with his flesh and blood! [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] [Ding: You have been killed, losing 10 points of Weapon and Equip durability.] ... After multiple failures, John was surprised to find that his skills and Exp were improving rapidly as he fought The Devil! A few months later, when players worldwide were busy leveling up, a system notification struck like thunder: [Ding: 'Anonymous Player' successfully killed the World BOSS - Devil 'Azazel', earning the First Kill reward!] ---------------------- WSA 2023 Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

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Chapter254-Johnny, I want you

The bedroom door opened, but the bed was empty.

John raised an eyebrow, and suddenly felt a gust of perfume waft from behind him. The next second, a soft body pressed tightly against his back.

"Wake up? Is your cold any better?"

John asked with a light laugh.

A coquettish voice came from behind: "It's much better now, my head doesn't hurt anymore. Johnny, I'm so sorry. Did I cause you any trouble?"

John turned around and looked at Emma's dejected expression. He answered seriously with a solemn face: "Silly girl, remember, don't ever say that again. For a man, any trouble he solves for his woman is not trouble at all. And this time, it's not your fault at all."

Emma pouted her red lips and muttered softly: "But I feel so guilty. I can't help you at all, and I always cause you trouble. It's the same as last time at the mall, and it's the same this time..."