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 138: The Hourglass Corridor (Third Update!)_1

—Are you a murderer?

—What a coincidence, you're a murderer too?

Jiu'er, upon hearing this, even froze for a moment.

Is this... a coincidence?

Or is it inevitable?

In that instant, her mind suddenly flashed with images—

"Herself" clinging to the window and peering inside, only to be chased away by someone.

"Herself" holding a knife, climbing through the window into a house.

The knife dripped with blood, bodies lay on the ground, "herself" holding a bag of heavy silver coins, revealing a triumphant smile.

A smile as fierce as a starving wolf.

—This "herself" was none other than the vagabond "Aimee"!

And the way she clung to the window was exactly the same as the pose she had drawn earlier!

Jiu'er fell silent for a while, then spoke in a low voice, "Actually, I am too..."

Hearing the expected reply from Jiu'er, the middle-aged man and the elder fell silent at once.

The three of them didn't know what to say for a moment.

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