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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 4
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 606: Someone Comprehending the Sword
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 231: Moonlight
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 309: Different Zones
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1144- Second form
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 933: Stone Chamber
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1143- Disappearing corpses
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 605: Different
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 308: Map
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 230: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1142- Frost Monster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 931: Betrayer of the Dao
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 932: Transcendence
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1141- This is bird
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 316 - A Trail Of Slaughter; Rising Murderous Aura
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 604: There's a Long Road Ahead
Although the daytime open-air banquet didn't start till eight on the second morning, Fitch woke up rather early.
After washing up, he stayed in his room and stood in front of the mirror practicing what to say when he saw Lin Jie later.
"Ahem… Good morning. Did you sleep well last night?
"No, no, that’s way too unremarkable! Moreover, it's superfluous. As if an entity of such a level could suffer from poor sleep…
"Ahem, what a coincidence. Do you want to have breakfast together?
"I've already asked around. The breakfast venue is at the restaurant on the second floor of the west wing and it is also completely self-service. It can’t be missed. Moreover, we would pass by some of the female guest rooms to get there. Although we can’t see anything, perhaps we might encounter a…
"Ah no no no, what the hell am I talking about!" Fitch raised his hand to cover his face. "Does Mr. Lin even care about such things?
Fitch was simply an ignorant country bumpkin seeing the world for the first time. Surely others who attended the banquet would find these topics boring and vulgar, right?
"These upper-class people… No, I can't think like an ordinary person anymore. I'm a transcendent being now. I have to think and speak like one!” muttered Fitch to himself as he made up his mind. Then, he winked at the mirror and danced for a bit before he suddenly noticed a patch of greenish-black under his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale. It was obvious that Fitch hadn’t slept well.
He hadn’t slept well indeed. In fact, Fitch hadn’t slept at all last night and had spent all that time studying the book Nest of Malevolent Chaos.
He was mesmerized by the contents and was immersed in the book. If he had to describe it, it felt as if he had actually had a deep sleep and realized the sky was already bright when he woke up.
At the same time, it felt as if there was a bubble deep within his soul bursting forth, giving birth to a new him.
That was indeed his ability improving… It was wonderful and truly unbelievable.
Till now, he was sti
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