Super Righteous Player

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky. Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist. Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody. Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell. Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly— "Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you." Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Not praying for ten strings · ACG

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Chapter 137: The Whole Truth_1

"Are you saying... the real Frederick realized he was in a nightmare? And then spilled all the intelligence to you?"

Having just woken up, Thirteen Fragrances gradually understood the situation after listening to Husky's narration, supplemented by the barrage comments.

So he cast a somewhat eerie glance at Husky.

"Not bad, Brother Husky."

——Are you that much in demand, you mutt? How come even when I'm not around, someone promptly comes out of the woodwork to take care of you... as if the whole world is conspiring to prevent Husky from standing on his own four paws.

Could this be the legendary being loved by the world... the dog?

"Yeah, but I didn't understand a thing. Do you have any clue?"

Husky asked candidly.

As he spoke, he passed over a lamb chop.

"Give me some water first, my mouth is so dry."

Thirteen Fragrances complained but still took the lamb chop.

Leaning on the bed, he pondered for a while, then slowly said, "We can be sure of a few things at the moment.

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