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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.]

I added mushrooms for you. · 都市
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700 Chs

256 The guide is dead, the sentinel has gone mad (thanks to the Alliance Hierarch Gun Gun Two Two!)_3

"...Mm... Mhm! Mhm!" Ji Xiaoxiang stared at the little twig and nodded repeatedly, yet he began to sweat even more, "It's just that I... um... owe a lot of credits, can I still ask for it?" Ji Xiaoxiang swallowed, his expression quite conflicted.

"How much is a lot..."

"-1340.5!"

"That's... a bit much," D scratched his head and said, "Let me apply for you first, though. These kinds of treasures aren't in high demand, so it's likely that you can still get one on credit."

As D operated, the staff carefully took away the twig, fearing they might accidentally break it.

D then let out a sigh of relief and continued, "Last, are there any other spoils of war? Eh, it doesn't look like it. The black box is so poor now, everyone just eats and then lines up to clean up..."

As D spoke, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he almost let his little hat fly off as he raised his hands and stared at Li Qingming: "Wait! Wait, wait, wait!!! Slow down! You slow down!!!"