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
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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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