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 402: Painting and Illustration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 525: Missing Door
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1504- Frenzied collection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1102: Old Acquaintance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1503- Bounty
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 32 - Seizing Lin Zisheng’s Opportunities
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.1: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 471 - The Terror Of The Wind Petals
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1101: I Am the Heavenly Dao!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 401: Li Zhumei
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 524: Lend Me Your Brain
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502.5- Country shock
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502- Country shock
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 31 – Heavenly Dwelling
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.3: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 523: Shocking Find
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1617- Open (Teaser)
"Spade, you’re not planning to brush us off with just this information, are you?"
Inside Governor Spade’s camp, dozens of people sat around a bonfire. Though they were all leaders of various factions with high evolution levels and little fear of the cold, having a warm fire nearby was still a comfort they appreciated.
The speaker was a burly man with no arms—instead, he had two mechanical limbs. His skin tone suggested South American origins.
Among these leaders, fewer than five dared speak to the mountainously obese Governor Spade in such a tone. This mechanical-armed man was one of them: Vincent "Severed Arms", head of the Viscous Guild.
"This information... isn’t enough?"
Spade smiled amiably at Severed Arms, his tone deceptively mild.
Yet everyone else felt a chill.
"You know more. Far more detailed than this." Severed Arms didn’t back down, staring straight at Spade.
The others knew this was true, but none dared say it aloud.
Governor Spade chuckled coldly, his layers of fat quivering.
His silence was answer enough.
However, he’d
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