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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 6: Graduation Ceremony!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 572: Your Highness is Buying a Clay Figurine
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 216: Why Aren’t You Cussing Anymore?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 195: Methods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 273: Treatment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080.5- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 900: All Life (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 305 - Tales About Lin Moyu
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 571: Discussing Business
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 215: On the City Walls
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 194: Guardians
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 272: Wan Jie
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1079- No Yellow Ball
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 899: Heaven and Man in One Body
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 304 - Instakilling The Opponent And Passing The Assessment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1078.5- China's ten strongest mutated lifeforms (2)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3808: The Skyscraping World Opens
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Wen Huan had not been so sad in a long time.
The last time was when he saw his girlfriend’s hotel booking with another person? Or was it his mother’s late stage cancer report? Or when zombies ripped out his son’s organs? Or when he saw what he looked like after he transformed?
He forgot all about them. He forced himself to forget it. If he remembered, he would feel weak.
Weakness would kill you in the apocalypse.
But today, he recalled these scenes that he had forgotten. He even recalled them more clearly than in the past. Rows on the computer, lines on the paper, an empty stomach, an ugly face—all of these images returned to his mind.
Wen Huan was his last loved one in this world.
Rumble!
The train station monster had fallen. Blood Sprite’s attacks badly injured it. It was very strong; if not, it would have died if it was another monster.
The monster looked at the remaining two blood sprites.
As it fell, the two sprites aimed at its fatal parts!
The monster couldn’t use its fists to kill the two sprites.
It was strong, but it only ha
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