Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
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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