Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 290.3: His Majesty, the Emperor - Part 3
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 179.1: First Meeting with the God Consort, Gift of the Cosmos Possessed by a Commoner (1)
Transmigration with Cheat Codes
Chapter 26.2: Advanced Lu Ban Wooden Puppets
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 028.1: Chen Heng: I Also Want a Divine Key! Part 1
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 893: Crazy Plan
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 892: Scale
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3641: The Past Life of the Sword Spirits
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 470- Merging with the beast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 747 - Ring City Royal Order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 668: Advancement
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 469- Professor He's choice
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 67 - Don't Worry About Status Buffs; Hurry Along
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 199: Sa’s Legacy
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 618 - Genetic Weapons Manufacturing Prohibition Treaty
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 290.2: His Majesty, the Emperor - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 178: That Day, All the Demigods in the Capital Received Their Happiness
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 654.1: Good News (1)
Transmigration with Cheat Codes
Chapter 26: Advanced Lu Ban Wooden Puppets
"I am... a real living person!"
The bookstore owner smiled kindly at the three police officers with a slight hint of exasperation at being misunderstood.
"You..." Lyon gulped as a numbing sensation crept over him. This scene before him that went against logic made him feel as if his mind was being yanked around.
It felt as if his skull was being pried open and his brains forcefully being stirred by something.
A wave of nausea hit him as his pupils contracted. He felt his vision starting to whirl, and all that remained was that smiling face and the 'open-mouthed' rose.
In this indefinite span of time, the bookstore owner's face gradually became blurry and distant.
The gaping mouth full of sharp fine teeth got wider and wider. Flesh petals that were almost within reach and the squirming eyeball staring at Lyon were all that he saw.
Lyon's last bit of consciousness was frantically howling—You are not human! You're lying! How can you even be a real living person?!
He could even vaguely see the panic on the faces of the other two officers and sense their inner fear.
It was as if there was a straw connectingthe three of them and sucked out their thoughts, blending all of it together while at the same time forming a unique 'mixture' that allowed a temporary confluence of their hallucinations and thoughts.
Fear, panic, despair, shock, loss, hysteria...
All of it was interwoven and dissolved together.
However, this otherworldly sensory experience only persisted for a brief moment before they started being 'absorbed'.
Vaguely hearing the sounds of chewing and guzzling, his perceptive consciousness began to break down and a sense of emptiness started to take root.
Clubs, parties, and other desires he owned started to vanish...
Work, family... His own aspirations followed shortly after.
Jingle—
The bronze bell on the bookstore's door rang out once more.
"What are you all doing?"
A forceful and slightly stern voice of a stranger sounded, and like a hammer, it shattered the formless barrier.
The flowe
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