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
Since Bai Zhi was moving into a new house, there were certain essential purchases to be made.
After finishing his breakfast of soft bean curd and chili oil, the sight of which also happened to turn the stomachs of a whole bunch of Players just leaving the Game, Bai Zhi took a walk around the mall and picked up some essentials—household goods and a set of exercise equipment.
From today onward, physical training was going to be part of his daily routine.
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Meanwhile, life returned to a semblance of peace over the next few days. In the privacy of his new home, Bai Zhi spent some time testing the Potato Mine and Wall-nut cards, and the results of his experiments proved that... the potatoes were delicious.
The potatoes were not only good as food, but could also be used as explosives... Bai Zhi folded his arms and stared thoughtfully at the plate of fried potatoes before him.
So, the bun-grenades from that show* must have been a real thing too!
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During this temporary lull, Bai Zhi checked the Players' Forum on and off so he could keep tabs on any outbreaks of supernatural incidents in the world, while also scouring the web for reports of urban legends. After all, prevention was better than cure, so there was plenty to be gained by staying abreast of the situation.
The population of supernatural entities, up to and including Impossible-class entities, continued to increase over time, but with the combined resources of governments and Players from various nations, those Impossible-class entities were mostly confined to very limited areas of influence. In the event that a supernatural entity could not be confined, such as the Kid Reaper, which inevitably triggered a death every time it appeared, it was put under close surveillance.
Thus, generally speaking, most of the world lived their lives in relative peace, and any incidents that did occur were handily taken care of.
Even though Bai Zhi was doing his best to locate supernatural entities he could defeat for the experience points he needed to get to Level
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* 敌后便衣队传奇, or Undercover Team Behind Enemy Lines, a dramedy set in wartime.
** Bowser's Brother/Fake Bowser
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