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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 317 - Poison Star Ring Is Sometimes Scarier Than Corpse Explosion
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3824: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Assistance
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 7
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 609: Buddhist Teachings Is Everywhere
“I knew there were others, but how come I can’t find out anything about them?” Situ An’s eyes burned with ambitions. He was like a hungry wolf.
“Do you plan to kill them before they have the chance to grow? It’s pointless. The shadow world will not just choose one person. You can’t kill all of them.” Lu Zang knew Situ An well. “There are only dead Gods in the shadow world. Each parent is a spare vessel they’ve prepared for themselves. When the shadow world successfully unites with the real world, they will be reborn through the parents.”
“Then, will I be consumed too?” Situ An had never heard Lu Zang mention these before.
“That’s why it’s so important to choose which God to aid. They can’t be too weak or too powerful. They can’t be too kind or too evil.” The scars on Lu Zang’s face rippled like scales. After he said that, there was a loud struggle coming from the inner room. Someone slammed into the door.
“It sounds like your new colleague doesn’t like his job.” Situ An didn’t continue this subject. He headed to the door, holding the book. “I want to go see our new family member. What is his name?”
“Chen Meng. He has killed more than one person. Both his brain and his parents have been tricked due to some reason.”
After Situ An left, Lu Zang opened the door to the inner room. Figurines tumbled out. Black mist growled inside the figurines. When one met their eyes, one would be under great mental pressure.
“Move!” Gao Ming pushed Lu Zang brusquely away. A piece of a mud figurine flew into his left eye. There was a small scar on his face.
“Don’t worry. We mean no harm.” Lu Zang observed Gao Ming patiently as the latter stood in the eerie and scary shadow world. The human-skin books fell to the ground. The human faces made from lichen slowly breathed. Things crawled through the bricks. The ground pulsated like a blood vessel. “People” moved outside the door. Some of their heads had been replaced by tools. Others were strung up like puppets. They were all Situ An’s family members. In this strange hospital, Gao Ming didn’t look
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