Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Shadow Fiends, as those of the little boy's kind were known, were, like the Face-Borrowers, vengeful spirits with unique powers.
Being a spirit with a passion for knowledge, it had never taken the Players lightly, even those at low levels.
It had meticulously calculated every detail about this fight, from the angle of the sun to the choice of arena, down to the precise time and position of each party. Everything had gone according to plan, like clockwork, and it successfully lured the two Players into its perfect trap.
It had even positioned itself on the far side of the building, so that anyone on the ground would be unable to see the activity on the rooftop. In that way, it accounted for any Players who were on standby, delaying their response long enough for it to prepare its next move.
In terms of experience points, Players were like Boss creatures worth a hundred times that of a normal human. The promise of reaping a reward that much more satisfying was irresistible to the Shadow Fiend, and it thought the risk well worth taking.
Absorbing the three Players would have given the Shadow Fiend a huge power-up, which would make hunting down every human in the university a walk in the park. Thus, the plan was to devour them all in the shortest possible time and cruise to its next destination. The Shadow Fiend would have—should have—hit the jackpot, so to speak.
Everything about the situation should have been in the palm of its hand. It even knew that the Players assigned to the area would be no stronger than Level 3, given the circumstances. It had not underestimated the Players in any way, no—for all its meticulous planning, the one thing it never expected was the possibility that it would underestimate one of the normal humans.
...It hasn't even been three minutes! How did the human escape from the Shadow Dimension I constructed?
The boy gaped like a fish, as if he wanted to say something, but it was too late. That one bash straight to the dome had knocked it off-balance, giving Wu Hua the opportunity to s
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