Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
A howling wind rustled the leaves in the dark, gloomy forest. An annoying cacophony of incessant insect chirpings mixed with the occasional beastly roars from afar.
Yang Qiu, who had once more crossed back to this savage jungle from the civilized world, was at a loss…
"What. The. F*ck?!" Yang Qiu looked around in horror.
Not far from where he had transmigrated, several freshly cut tree trunks were sprawled on the ground. The surrounding vegetation and soil were trampled over and tainted with blackened bloodstains, broken arrows, remnants of clothing corroded by black magic, as well as the remains of an armor twisted by some kind of vine spell.
This place was where Yang Qiu had fought that massive battle against those crazed zealots of the Inquisition. Apparently, the battlefield had been cleared and the corpses removed.
Those crazies probably hadn't been able to find him and had left.
—But that wasn't the main point!
The main point was, why had he returned to this wretched world again?!
Yang Qiu looked down at the stone sphere in his hand. Struggling as a practitioner of dark magic in this damned world for three hundred years meant that Yang Qiu had a fine control of magic.
Furthermore, there was a big difference between his style and those of indigenous spellcasters who relied solely on their faith. As a person of socialism, even though he transmigrated before taking the college entrance examination, Yang Qiu hadn't abandoned his scientific outlook which he spent more than 10 years studying for.
If he wasn't mistaken, when he input magic power into the white sphere as a spellcaster, he had felt a slight tugging sensation throughout his body originating from it.
"Could it be… this thing is a transmigration tool? With magic, it is able to jump back and forth between two planes?" Yang Qiu pondered with uncertainty. "But when did this get into my spatial ring? Did I pick it up by accident and forget all about it?"
Yang Qiu couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he looked around and found a big tree
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