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
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)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Roel felt like he was hated by the world. From the death flags of the female capture targets to the evil cultists who had a string of grudges against his lineage, it felt like someone was always out for his life.
Through years of effort, he had managed to convert the female capture targets into his allies, but the evil cultists continued to haunt him like maggots suckling his bones. As if that wasn’t distressing enough, there was now another power that was eyeing him.
How in the world did I incur the hatred of those half-witted deviants?
“Father, you’re saying…”
“Lord Father, are you saying that those monsters are eyeing Lord Brother?” Alicia interjected with an anxious frown.
Carter looked at his two children before he began sharing a conjecture raised during an internal discussion within the united army.
“It was not me but the chief intelligence officer of the united army who raised the possibility that the deviants may bear ill will toward the Ascart Bloodline. This theory is rooted in the mysterious relationship between the deviants and the Savior…”
‘Know thy self, know thy enemy. A thousand battles, a thousand victories.’
Such a phrase didn’t exist in the Sia Continent, but any qualified military strategist should be able to understand its rationale. With the deviants posing a huge threat to humankind’s survival, humans couldn’t slack off on their research of the deviants.
The united army headquarters had gathered a bunch of scholars who specialized in the study of the deviants.
These scholars conducted experiments on deviants that ranged from benign to downright atrocious. It was not just once or twice that Roel had winced while flipping through their research papers. It reminded him of the mad scientists in his previous life.
Of course, no human would sympathize with their archenemies and criticize these scholars for their cruelty (and those who did would be quickly put in their place). These scholars were proclaimed to be heroes who had put their lives on the line for humankind’s sake.
Many in t
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