Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 166.1: Extremely Brutal Monster Battlefield
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 53: Burn It All Down!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 420: Life like Weeds
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 52: I Lied
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 767- Time Charge
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 51: Why Do You Never Listen?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 419: Doesn't Taste Good
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 252: Cut the Nonsense, Hurry and Pop My Champagne ❤
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 931: Han Fei's Determination
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 50: A Leap of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 765- Blood Feast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 903 - New First-Tier City
Chen Heng couldn’t shake the feeling that he’d stepped into some sort of cash-grabbing, pay-to-win online game. It wasn’t just the initial cost of buying gaming equipment; creating an account and virtually every feature beyond the basics required payment.
What’s more, they had to purchase game time cards daily….
After clearing out numerous small monsters across several areas, nearly emptying the place, Chen Heng and the others made their way back to the newbie village.
“Well, I’ll take my leave.” With all the tasks and quests completed, Chen Heng waved to the group. He was ready to log out of the game, even though it was still early in the day. He had matters to attend to in the real world.
“Sure. Elder Brother, goodbye. I can return after winning the competition tomorrow.”
“That confident, huh?”
“Elder Brother, have you forgotten our lineup? We’ve got the event organizer who can bend the rules and a Grand Assassin for firepower. Can we really lose? Whatever type of match it is tomorrow, I have absolute confidence in winning. When the time comes, you’ll just have to come and make a wish,” Sirin said while looking down at Chen Heng with her arms crossed as she sat hovering in the air.
“…” How can I put it? Chen Heng felt that Sirin was puffing up again. Originally, Chen Heng had absolute faith that their side would win tomorrow, but with Sirin’s remark, he started to feel a bit concerned.
Following Sirin’s pattern, whenever Sirin started getting too cocky, it usually meant she was in for a reality check.
“Hah! What’s with that look, Elder Brother? Are you doubting me? Are you doubting me, the five-core Herrscher, the Queen of the Void—Sirin?” Sirin, who had been waiting for praise with her head held high, didn’t hear Chen Heng’s voice. She glanced at him and noticed Chen Heng looking at her with what seemed like a condescending expression, or maybe just disdain.
Chen Heng fell silent for a moment and then proposed a bet to Sirin. “Alright, Sirin, how about we make a bet? If you win tomorrow, I promise to f
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