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!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
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
“What is going on right now?”
Qin Nan’s forehead was covered in a cold sweat.
Previously, the Divine Battle Spirit was perfectly fine, and he did not notice any sign before it turned out this way.
“It’s possible that the amount of pills required after the Divine Battle Spirit reached the tenth-grade Xuan rank increased tremendously; I’ve encountered this situation a few times before. Therefore, after consuming all the Martial Dominator Pills, my Divine Battle Spirit should be able to level up to the Di rank!”
Qin Nan reached a conclusion after a slight ponder, as he swiftly grabbed the Martial Dominator Pills with his hands and devoured them continuously.
One million three hundred thousand!
Two million!
Three million two hundred thousand!
Four million seven hundred thousand!
Qin Nan’s hands had turned blurred as he continued to devour the Martial Dominator Pills at a terrifying speed.
Every time he opened his mouth, despite expanding it to the limit, he could only devour just over two hundred Martial Dominator Pills at most. He had now consumed a total of five million Martial Dominator Pills. He had no idea how many turns he had repeated, as he could feel his mouth turning numb and his hands turning sore.
However, he did not stop.
It was as if he had entered a frenzied state; all that remained in his thoughts was—Devour, devour, devour!
Six million!
Seven million nine hundred thousand!
Eight million eight hundred thousand!
Nine million nine hundred thousand!
Four hours after, Qin Nan remained as still as a statue in the residence, his eyes glaring at the pile of pills. The speed of his hands never decreased. Despite the fact that he could feel his arms trembling, he showed no sign of stopping.
People might say that Qin Nan was a natural born Martial Addict. The fact was, not only was he a Martial Addict, he would be addicted to anything he decided to do.
What was the significance of suffering?
What was the definition of tiring?
I must endure it even if I clench my teeth.
Eleven million!
Thirteen million!
Fourteen m
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