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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 404: Continuation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512- New Saint
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1511- Camp near destruction
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 38 - Predestination Treasure Emporium
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 474 - Summoning A Demon Ancestor
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 91.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 762.1: The Only Enemy Before Him - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3897: Moving as a Trio
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 530: Molten Fire Trash Handling Centre
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1510- You are meat pig
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1509.5- One sided battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1105: Primal Soul Stone
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 37 - Hundred Break Mountain
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 473 – All Of Us Succubi Will Belong To Your
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 91.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 761: The Heart Surges
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3896: The Hundred Nights Ancestor’s Fate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 529: Deleted Files
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1584- Thank you (Teaser)
Old Man would never forget those words, nor the scene that followed.
He couldn’t fathom how a force of fewer than a thousand evolved could declare the slaughter of a well-established base with towering walls and over ten thousand defenders.
He was grateful to this group, yes. Even though today’s ordeal had begun when they sought him out, they had sacrificed two of their own to cover his team’s retreat.
Old Man knew he wasn’t irreplaceable. He understood those boys could have taken only him and left the rest of his squad to die. That was why he felt indebted.
And precisely because of that, he hated seeing his compatriots blinded by rage, charging into a fight they might not win.
Perhaps they truly were strong enough to wipe out Stink Nest. But how many would die in the process?
Was avenging two lost lives worth losing even more?
He wanted to reason with this young leader, but the calm determination on the man’s face told him any plea would be futile.
What also shocked him was the reaction—or lack thereof—from the rest of the group. As
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