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The City of Terror

One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World? Author's Synopsis: What the hell is this? What the hell happened here? How did my room become so ruined after a single night? The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile. The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust. The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it. Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe. Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static. After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia. Mother… is this a dream? This must be a dream!

Daoist Fierce Tiger · 科幻
分數不夠
642 Chs

Chapter 123 - Frightening 378 Volts

編輯: Stoneyraptor331

 Naturally, the beetles that were moving towards Wei Xiao Bei were only a drop in the ocean compared to the tide of beetles.

 Most of the Sacred Beetle Descendants were climbing up the mountain range. Wherever they passed, the rare red plants were gnawed clean, and even some of the soil had disappeared.

 They were like army ants. Anything thing that blocked their way, be it animals or plants, were turned into their food.

 Even the temperature that had now exceeded 200 degree Celsius did not stop their advancement. This was the most frightening thing about them.

 After dodging the huge tide, the few thousands that were chasing after Wei Xiao Bei did not scare him at all. He pulled the Sacred Beetle Descendants 200 meters away from the tide, and then thrust his spear at them, killing one in the process.