Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
With Gao Ming’s hard work, he not only added difficulty to the map but also stress-tested Situ An and the school rules. A real game designer would test everyone equally.
“Gao Ming, why aren’t you saying anything? Is something bothering you?” Zhang Ding waved his hand before his eyes. “I’m trying my best to control the flood. I can keep it stable until nighttime, not more than that.”
“That should be enough…”
Gao Ming looked behind Zhang Ding. With the student council’s help, more neighbours regained their rationality. They became Zhang Ding’s power. Zhang Ding managed to hold on for so long because of them.
“The student council is cleansing the flood. The water ghosts are helping me take back the supermarket. Everyone is doing good.” Zhang Ding did his best in everything. “By the way, the little girl has agreed to join us too.”
“The big ghost in the pool?” This was good news for Gao Ming. The mud and sand rolled to the side. The dying gym teacher had been forced to submit to life. He put on the supermarket employee uniform. Not far away from him was the girl in the red uniform who was growling.
The girl had fish fins and scales. She was bound by tiny knots. In the past, she was the owner of the swimming pool, but suppressed by the flood, she lost her power.
“When the student council first came, they didn’t know about us. They thought the flood was the girl’s doing. They kept cursing her at the poolside, causing her to weaken. Eventually, my neighbours and I managed to bring her back into the supermarket.” Compared to the mad girl student, the ghosts at Zhang Ding’s supermarket were more cunning. “The gym teacher, Zhong Long, is a nice guy. He volunteered to help at the supermarket to fight the flood with us. No one forced him.”
With the student council’s help, the two big ghosts that ignored the rules were tricked by Zhang Ding to join the supermarket.
“It’s their good luck to be able to follow Boss Zhang,” Gao Ming didn’t expect Zhang Ding to be so capable.
“I’m only treating them with sincerity.” Zhang Ding liked to chat wi
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