Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 325 - They're Out Of Luck
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1194- Top Flower
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 952: A Hundred Years of Accumulation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1193- Heaven and Earth as one
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 324 - A Bunch Of Fake Gods; Princess Dongfang Yao
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 40: The Demon King’s Decision
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 631: The Word Traitor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 333: Luo Dong's Uniqueness
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 255: Building
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 323 - Do You Want To Become A Transcendent God-Level Powerhouse?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1192- Finally here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1191- Revolutionary product
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 322 - A Man Must Endure Hardship
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 38: The World Outside the Mountain Cavern
Roan thought that he had a conscience even though he let it slip every now and then.
Touching his heart, he had to concede that the underworld had treated him well over the last eighteen years. The goodwill he had received far outweighed the ill-will he had faced.
While he had hardly any loyalty to His Majesty Demon God, he felt terrible when he saw how ill-treated the Demon God’s people were outside. Through her, he saw what could have become of him if things had turned out slightly differently.
‘The day is going to be over anyway. I’ll just be a good person for the day.’
While the demon king was putting a blanket over the napping little cat, the players, after working hard for the day in the demon king domain, were preparing to go offline.
Orcknight stared at the pitch-black mining shaft when a thought suddenly occurred to him, and he exclaimed in astonishment, “Hey guys! I don’t know if you noticed it yet… but this game isn’t taxing on the eyes at all!”
Autumnleaf looked at Orcknight with a frown. “Is there anything wrong about that?”
“Don’t you find it amazing?!” Orcknight excitedly flailed his arms around.
Autumnleaf: “Not really… I mean, our eyes are closed after booting up the game, right?”
Orcknight was taken aback by the remark. “Huh? Really?”
Autumnleaf: “It’s a guess.”
Orcknight: “…”
Autumnleaf: “But I have to admit that this game is plenty weird. Despite it being such a laborious game, it has a surprisingly low impact on our real-world bodies.”
He had been intensely gaming for more than ten hours now, only taking a brief break in between to get some food in, but he was surprisingly not tired at all.
This reinforced his conjecture that the development team was in possession of technology that was ahead of the present era… such as controlling a person’s dreams.
Autumnleaf trembled in excitement at the thought of that.
It was not just because he saw a huge commercial appeal for the game. More than that, he thought that he was watching the birth of a new technological era. He could witness with his own eyes
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