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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

The Unsealed Secret Tome · Du hí
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130 Crazy

"Tonight's seventh gladiator duel! Coming from Furious Bloodrage! Facing our newcomer—the Bull Warrior!"

"Pssh—" Hissses filled the air.

As the host introduced him, the newcomer, who even seemed a bit fumbling as he stepped into the arena from the iron cage, looked so frail and weak.

He wasn't particularly muscular, nor was his entrance flamboyant.

Clothed in a somewhat faded light blue denim jacket and jeans, the most ridiculous part was the dirt-yellow burlap sack over his head, with only three holes cut out for sight, making his tentative glances around all the more timid.

"Where did this kid come from!"

"Is he weaned yet? Come here to mama and suckle!"

"Take off the sack! Coward!"

Despite the jeers, the audience was still eagerly anticipating the spectacle to come.

Everyone knew the organizer's routine—

As the host of the fight, considering to stir up every spectator's emotions, they naturally had to control the comparative strength between the combatants.