Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
You know that look you give someone when you’re trying to swallow a fly?
No? Well, prepare to have your horizons broadened because every single person here was shooting that look my way, which is weird considering that, while I have been told that I do have all the charming mannerisms of a household fly by my uncle, I am ninety-something percent sure that I am not a fly.
That extra ten-ish percent is due to the unwavering belief that my uncle had in me. Say what you want about the man, but his belief in me being an insect and a nuisance was as strong as Pebbles The Wondercat’s street smarts.
I’m pretty sure the only reason they were doing this is due to my question earlier. The question being somewhere along the lines of, ‘if iron man’s very slow cousin over there had something lodged in his throat.’
“No.”
Yep, his voice still sounded like it was raping all known alloys. But I guess I’ll have to make do with it.
Hm? Though I can’t see his face all that well, I get the feeling that he is trying to calm himself due to extreme anger. Man, I would hate to be the guy that put him in a bad mood.
“I heard that there was an immensely talented human child here, and I was actually sent to kill you, but to thi—”
“So you’re a racist then?” I asked after listening for a while.
Iron man’s horribly maimed in-law relative became flustered when he heard this. “What? N—No, I mean we don’t like humans sure, but this isn’t—”
“Pretty much feels like racism to me.”
That sounded like a blatant confession. Can we not go beyond these barbaric times?
“Hold on, the leader is no racist, you human brat!” Another one of the black-clad figures pointed his finger at me as he seethed in anger at the apparent disrespect I’m giving his leader.
However, I could understand where he was coming from… a little.
“You’re right. Technically, we’re not the same species, so maybe specism? In all honesty, I can’t tell if that’s worse or not.”
Seeing my serious rumination, the other black-clad figures looked at each other in apparent confusion before one chose
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