Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
The tireless clamor of the undead continued unabated deep into the wilderness.
At the head of the vast caravan of tricycles, Rex, leading the way on his own tricycle, sensed the presence of monsters and immediately jammed his brakes. Via the imprint matrix, he issued an impromptu quest to clear the monsters.
The already noisy undead erupted into even more grating cheers. This perpetually energetic bunch grabbed various weapons and clamored forward from the back, overtaking Hal and the other three former bandits, who were dejectedly riding in pairs, and surged past Rex, charging toward the direction marked out.
Just how numerous were the monsters wandering in Taranthan? Simply put, about the same as the number of bugs one would encounter while walking through a village wasn't an exaggeration.
After a full day and night, Rex had roughly figured out how much time it took for this undead group to besiege different levels of monsters and then auction off the loot (…). Taking advantage of this lull, he quickly got off his tricycle and stretched his limbs.
While the undead might be tireless, he definitely wasn't. Even though he could issue quests to get the undead to pedal on his behalf and allow him to rest in the cart for a bit, these undead lacked patience and would want to "submit the quest" within an hour or two at most… Rex hadn't managed to get any proper sleep since the previous night.
As Rex got off his tricycle to stretch, a similarly fatigued Hal and his buddies also dismounted.
The five instructors were responsible for three tricycles. Previously, Hal and his three comrades weren't willing to touch these old-fashioned contraptions, so the tricycles were all tied together and pulled by Rex alone.
After traveling for most of the day, this bunch finally realized how challenging it was. Tired and filthy, they begrudgingly went to take the tricycles from Rex. However, Rex, who was thoroughly exhausted, wasn't in a pleasant mood to put up with them.
"Mia, get off and move about too." Rex couldn't even be bo
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