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
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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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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)
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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
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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
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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
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1511- Camp near destruction (Teaser)
The rain and wind stopped by dawn, leaving every tree washed clean.
In this vast woodland—almost a forest—lived numerous evolved. Some strong, some weak, but all shared one common trait: they couldn’t leave.
The hunting grounds, the wheels, the fertile soil, the clear streams—even the trees themselves—were their lifelines.
A modest waterfall cascaded over a bare, two-hundred-meter cliff in a secluded corner.
Three directions were blocked: two by high-level mutated creatures’ territories, the third by a small but deadly dungeon.
This place was practically forgotten.
Yet now, it buzzed with activity.
Perched in the canopy of a massive tree, concealed by thick branches, Ye Zhongming observed the scene below—women and children.
At a glance, he could tell they were all evolved. Most were five-star, with five or six at six-star. One woman, clad in silver-grade gear, even reached seven-star.
Besides them, a dozen children—ages seven to their teens—played quietly by the waterfall’s pool.
But whether working or playing, all moved in near silen
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