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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
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!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1538- Killing (2) (Teaser)
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The twin guns in Ye Zhongming’s hands clashed several times with the Director’s ruler and the Chairman’s crank-like weapon.
Each side took a step back.
Ye Zhongming held an absolute advantage in raw strength, but his weapons weren’t designed for close combat, forcing him to hold back. As a result, the three were evenly matched.
The Director and Chairman grew even more wary. How could a man in Ye Zhongming’s state still possess such power?
Moving in perfect sync, they pressed forward, refusing to give Ye Zhongming any breathing room.
Then—
Ye Zhongming’s guns fired.
The two leaders instinctively flinched.
But the shots missed.
They relaxed slightly, only to tense up again as Ye Zhongming’s muzzles swung toward them. They dodged before the triggers were pulled, shifting positions preemptively.
At the same time, their weapons lashed out at Ye Zhongming.
The Chairman’s crank weapon, which had earlier unleashed those razor-sharp whirlwinds, now emitted eerie whistling sounds with each swing. Tiny black particles were s
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