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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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The director of the God Hall lay on the ground. Unexpectedly, that eerie mask had fallen onto his chest and had now grown significantly larger, resembling a shield-like object. Its surface was blackened from gunfire, and a faint, bizarre expression—somewhere between a smile and a cry—could vaguely be seen.
The director revealed his true face in front of others for the first time. It was a very young face, pale in complexion, made even more abnormal by the blood flowing from his nose and mouth. What left the deepest impression, however, were his eyes—they actually had double pupils of nearly equal size!
He quickly sat up, and the mask on his chest fell to the side. He grabbed it and put it back on his face, where it instantly shrank back to its proper size.
Only a faint crimson glow could be seen in his gaze in the brief moment before his double-pupiled eyes were covered again.
The Chairman’s body fell to the ground, his golden robe now completely dull and lifeless, with a large hole torn through it. A massive amount of blood gushed ou
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