Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
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Chapter 491: Red
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1508- Nightrain Lake (Teaser)
Ye Zhongming was momentarily taken aback.
It had been too long since anyone had spoken to him like this.
His subordinates adored him; almost every word they spoke was laced with respect. His opponents respected him; even if they wanted to kill him, they admired his strength.
But no matter how long it had been since Ye Zhongming last heard such words, it didn’t stop the surge of killing intent in his heart.
Originally, he had just wanted to see what was happening here, but interrogating these people before killing them was also an option.
However, Ye Zhongming stopped because more people had arrived.
This time, it was a standard ten-person apocalypse squad.
The kind with defenders, melee fighters, agile speed evolved, and long-range support—some even had the luxury of including support jobs.
Ye Zhongming saw that this squad had clearly undergone rigorous training, far beyond the few in the broken-down house. Each carried two types of weapons—one for ranged combat and one for melee—and wore standardized silver-grade combat suits.
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