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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
It felt like a long sleep before I finally woke up with my mind still weighed down by one name: Wu Yu.
I opened my eyes, looking out at the sunny rays outside. The wind gently moved the golden-brown window curtains, revealing the lush mountainous scene outside. The sky was particularly blue after a rainy night, with clouds scattered sparsely across the sky.
I felt as if a jolt of electricity had shot through my body. I sprung up quickly and could not believe what I saw before my eyes. Every cell in my body was trembling and at the brink of exploding.
However, everything felt so real. I felt the soft sheets on the queen-sized bed in the room and even stupidly pinched myself. Ouch, it hurts! This is not a dream!
My weak legs touched the floor and felt the carpet. Every step I took felt true as I scanned the room once more. This is real, I’m not dreaming.
I was back on that ship.
It was very peaceful, with a gentle breeze blowing in from the window. There were also the sounds of some birds. It was those black birds! When they flew by the window, they did not linger; it was as though they did not recognize me.
I could hear my breathing getting louder and louder, confirming once more that this was not a dream at all. The last time was real too; I was really on this ship.
Suddenly, I felt a chilly feeling inside of me, like a deep hole slowly spreading out from my chest.
Picking up my phone from the bed, I felt my hand becoming stiff when I saw the time on the display: 24th June 2016, 10:33 A.M
In disbelief, I turned on the TV and then my computer, but the same reality greeted me.
Unless I am being lied to? But this ship, the scenery outside the window… and how is it possible that I am here when I was just in Dali last night?
What if it really is the 24th of June, 2016?
One year from now, I forgot everything that happened from today onwards. But now, I have come back to experience it.
A terrifying word crossed my mind, filling the blanks.
The blanks in my memory were being filled up.
I blanked out in the room for a while. After calming
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