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
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
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)
With Xia Yang’s personality, he’d spend his free time talking into Gao Ming’s ears. He must have discovered something to be so honest that day. Sometimes, silence was a hint. Gao Ming instantly stopped being distracted. He suspected there was someone who could observe one’s soul among the security members. If the enemy could read one’s thoughts, the best solution was to lie to oneself.
With a cruel smile on his face, Gao Ming focused on uniting with the God of Flesh and Blood. He had always been very cautious and sane. However, this time, he handed the power of agency to the God of Flesh and Blood.
Murky red clouded his eyes. Gao Ming looked down on Wan Jie. He held the chains forged from endless souls. He was cruel, battle-hungry and blood-thirsty.
Gao Ming in Wan Jie’s eyes slowly changed. He seemed to be dissecting everything about the man. A large door covered in blood appeared deep inside his eyes. As the door slowly opened, he saw a room hanging with torture devices. Even if he had seen many shocking scenes in the taboo game, he was stunned. He didn’t dare to imagine someone so crazy would live in Han Hai and create this liar right underneath the eyes of the investigation centre.
“You seem to have seen my secret.” The calm voice came out of Gao Ming’s mouth. The tone was chilling. “In that case, you should join me.”
Perhaps it was their imagination. The security members realised more mud figurines were crawling at them. The Gods in the black lake appeared to be controlled by Gao Ming.
“Beware of your surroundings! Grade One Alert!” This was the second order Wan Jie gave after he entered the black lake. He was finally certain that K had died to Gao Ming. He could sense the presence of the divine corpse inside the room filled with torture devices.
“None of you can escape!” Gao Ming seemed to have the upper hand as he trapped the security members inside the black lake.
“Only the investigation centre has the power to capture others. Who do you think you are?” The leader of Team Three picked up the coffin
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