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
Bai Zhi could hardly believe it. Upon realizing what it was that he had just touched, he was stunned for a few seconds.
Any ordinary person who suddenly found themselves touching a limp, cold hand in absolute darkness would have reacted with some panic, perhaps jumping backward, or letting out an involuntary scream, certainly throwing the hand aside, at least.
Bai Zhi, however, was no ordinary person. There was a popular saying—what was it? "There's no use trying to steal from a bankrupt".
That was why Bai Zhi, who did not feel an ounce of fear, barely hesitated before doing the exact opposite of a normal reaction. Not only did he not shrink away, he reached out with his other hand.
As he did, countless characters flashed in his mind, but two stood out—the first was Kira Yoshikage, the man with an undying love of hands, and the second was Sato Kazuma.
The connection to Yoshikage was obvious, but Kazuma... Bai Zhi was reminded of the indescribable expression that Megumin had made in that one scene where they shared a bed and she woke up to Kazuma running his hands creepily along hers.
The question was, who would be the first to be creeped out in this situation?
In fact, after touching the hand for some time, Bai Zhi began to notice how smooth it was, and even started to enjoy the sensation...
Half a minute later, as if disgusted by his antics, the icy hand withdrew soundlessly into the shadows.
"Tsk, what a pity..." Bai Zhi crossed his arms with a disappointed look.
His experience with the generous "Mr. Chen" made him sure that all these supernatural entities were bound by some rules. It may have hailed from some otherworldly dimension, but as long as Bai Zhi felt no fear toward it, it was helpless against him, even getting roped into doing homework and taking out the trash, not so much a demon as a doormat.
Therefore, what could be the rule governing this entity that had brought him here against his will?
The things he knew so far were: The supernatural entity took the appearance of a cute little boy who wore a sch
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