Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
“Let me travel with you guys.”
And I answered in the same way.
“Not a chance in hell.”
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Firecracker would be proud I reckoned.
The Ren’duan’s expression changed. “W-Why can’t I come with you guys?”
“I’m not gonna lie, I was half tempted when I saw you at first. But when you stated that you weren’t going to forge shit, I lost all interest,” I told him. “Everybody in this group plays a pivotal role in one way or another.”
“Everybody?” he asked.
“Everybody,” I confirmed.
He then pointed at Mina in righteous indignation. “Then why do you have her!?”
“Good point. Mina, why do I have you?”
“Screw you!”
“Love you too. She’s part of the family,” I told him. “I mean, we tried to give her up for adoption, but we got a ‘return to sender’ every time.”
“Screw you sideways!”
I ignored her and asked him. “So, what’s up with you and not forging?”
His expression darkened when this subject came up. The white glow that was subdued between the cracks of whatever made up the base of his midsection flared slightly with his emotions.
I partly wondered if this was to blame. It was also this aspect of him that differed him from every other Ren’duan I had seen thus far.
“I was born with a mutated flame,” though he seemed unwilling, he started to explain. “Because of it, I was deemed a genius that would be able to forge supreme weapons before long. However, nobody asked me what I wanted. Nobody asked me what I wished for! With it being forced down my throat as it was… pause… I came to hate it! It’s all I’ve ever known all my life. Thus, in this life, forging is what I hate the most!”
The white glow flickered and burst into a flash of flames before it quickly disappeared.
Everyone else remained silent in the face of this.
“To be blessed with talent is seen as such to others, but is oft-felt a curse to those who possess it.”
What he said sounded profound, and the sagacious expression he wore drove it home too. But the fact that he was wearing a loincloth while saying it destroyed that image. Also… did he say pause because what he said soun
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