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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
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
Blood splattered as a head flew into the sky followed by a bloodcurdling scream!
“Aaaaaah!”
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Well, I can comfortably say that today is both the best day ever and not the best day ever.
Let’s just get this out of the way real quick. The scream had nothing to do with anything, not a damn thing.
To begin with, the scream came from Mina, and because of this shitshow, I missed her reaction to reading about the death of Nina and her dog by that scum of a father of hers in FMA. Pebbles was pissed, and I was pissed and if it isn't clear by now, Mina was pissed. We’re all just pissing away today and we ain’t got no diapers.
What is this shitshow you ask?
Well, a few feet in front of everyone, and by everyone I mean my group and the peanut gallery over yonder, was a head, an actual head.
Now, the head isn’t mine; it was that of a person draped in black to the point where even the head was wrapped in the very same.
This felt oddly familiar, both in the execution of this scene and the person’s spiritual fluctuation.
I looked at Wei Yun, and from her expression, I knew I was right. This was the same fellow that tried to kill me via assassination in the Spiritual Bingqi Realm back then.
Man, he has seen better days I’m sure.
“T-That’s an assassin from An Shalu Sanctorum!”
Well, if it isn’t my old friend.
“Thanks for the reminder miscellaneous expert.”
He smiled when he saw I remembered him. I don’t care what anyone says, after the MC in a cultivation novel, it’s this guy who has the strongest plot armour.
Bro will be there with you a couple thousand of chapters in, spouting exposition like he’s the narrator in One Piece.
“I-It is!”
Ah, yes the peanut gallery has become active once more, terrific. Y’kno, if used correctly, these guys do build hype.
Unfortunately for them, I have the ultimate hype man in Pebbles.
“Then how was he able to dodge that blow!?”
“No one can escape an assassination attempt from assassins from An Shalu Sanctorum! This can’t be one of them!”
“Who else could have been unable to hide under the gazes of s
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