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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Han Fei hadn’t completed the conditions to leave the game, so no matter what happened in real life, he couldn’t leave. Even though he was anxious, he decided to keep exploring. If he had to choose, he would stay in the cryptic world because there were more things for him here.
“The things the dancer left behind are in the safehouse above floor 50. Should we go get them first?” Mr. Mo held the radio. “The dancer said the things there might help us leave.” “Do you know which floor they’re at?”
“We can still use the radio one last time…” Mr. Mo made the decision. “I have a bad feeling like my whole body is soaked in an invisible sea. A force is pulling me downwards. I wish to complete the last thing the dancer told me to do before I lose myself.” Mr. Mo also felt the Unmentionable’s influence. No one could see him, but God had influence everywhere.
“Okay.” Due to the pressure, they decided to find the safehouse first. Han Fei found an empty room. Big Sin guarded the door, and the others guarded the passage. Mr. Mo removed his jacket and carried the broken radio to Big Sin. The black flame burst at once. “Have it inject it with Soul Poison now!”
A scream came out of the radio. Soul Poison dripped, and the screams got louder. When the shell of the radio cracked, they saw a cursed ear and a half-ruined face. It was still bleeding like it was alive. “Is this the radio’s true form? Has the dancer been carrying a person’s severed ear around? What was he listening to?”
“This is a present given to him by his best friend! Ask him about the location of the safehouse!” Mr. Mo’s body was getting burnt with his clothes. His body was like a book covered with the character Death.
“We’ve passed floor 50. Where did you once stay?” Han Fei shouted at the ear. The half-human face shivered in the black flame and Soul Poison. The dancer’s voice came out of the torn mouth.
“I lived on the 80th floor. The first safehouse is on the 51st floor. The Taboo on that floor helped me. Don’t disturb anyone and find a Mausoleum filled with tom
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