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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
No. 3 pulled the knife out of Crow’s neck. After a short shock, all the murderers turned to No. 3. Clown was the latest core member of the organization. He was mysterious and crazy. No one could guess what he was thinking. “Why are you looking at me? Do you think I’d spare you because of that?” No. 3 started to smile. His lips turned up, and his laughter became more maddening. No. 3, with the mimicry persona, started to mimic the other God in this altar world. When the laughter echoed inside Lab No. 4, a loud boom came from the elevator. The murderers who left earlier were kicked out of the elevator. Blood splattered everywhere.
“Why did you stop chasing me when you have been chasing me for so long? If you don’t chase me, then I’d chase you.” No. 4 spat out blood. He walked out of the elevator covered in wounds. His eyes burned with murder. He was scarier than any of the murderers.
“Don’t be blinded by rage. You need to remain calm.” No. 5 followed No. 4. He also held a knife. To take care of the other children, he was forced to take up a weapon.
The students of Class Seven were different from the locals of this altar world. Their power didn’t come from Gao Xing. The power they used was ‘presents’ they traded with endless torture and pain. This power would always be with them. In a way, the children were now much stronger than the current Han Fei.
The other two elevator doors were smashed open. More children walked out. The children saw the thing that once brought them despair.
“Be it the black box or this device, and many children were sacrificed for them. They were made to live in nightmares. Someone has to pay for this blood debt.” The kid with the lucky persona carried No. 2, and they stood among the crowd.
“This building is a trap that you use to reap the power of the people inside your altar world. They cannot use their power here. Unfortunately, we come from outside the altar.” No. 2 watched every move of fate. “Before the figurines are destroyed, you will face us. After the figurines are destroyed, yo
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