Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 338: Forgotten
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 417: Nail in Heart
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1333- Undead summoning
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1019: Karma (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1332- Someone to depend on
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.02.1 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 388 - Bai Yiyuan, I Won't Forget This
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 337: Dawn
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 416: Return
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1331.5- Chaos Mental Field (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1331- Chaos Mental Field
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 336: Miao Family Camp
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 415: Family and Home
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 58.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 414: I Need to Be Insane to See My Family
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1330- Simple Modification
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 335: Promise
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1018: Remains of the Dead
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“What do you think… is the nature of the nightmares you’ve experienced?” The middle-aged man posed a question back.
“It’s the past,” Jiang Cheng answered, “History that has existed in the past.
“The door should have the ability to distort space and time. It will use a method we do not understand to project us into a random part of history and bestow upon us new identities.
“However, history cannot be changed. Therefore, no matter what we do in the nightmare, whether we complete the mission or not, it will not affect history.
“After the missions end, every trace of our existence would be wiped out, including the travellers who didn’t get the chance to leave from the door.
“Of course, the deletion is completed in the dream.” He paused, “At least dream as how we understand it.”
The middle-aged man clapped and smiled, “A great guess!”
Jiang Cheng looked at the man’s eyes calmly, “My guess is still wrong, right?” He accurately captured the man’s choice of words. Guess.
“If the girl didn’t hate you so much, I would have invited you back wit
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