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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
Chris sneered and walked behind the coach, wrapping a belt around the coach's neck.
The coach struggled desperately, reaching out to grab at Chris's head.
Chris wrapped the belt around his hands twice and, with his back to the coach, pulled forcefully. The coach's legs flailed helplessly, unable to even cry out for help. He tried to tear at the belt with his hands, but it was futile.
"Ugh—"
The coach's struggles became weaker and weaker.
Chris continued to strangle the coach from behind for a while, until he was certain the coach was dead, and then he dropped the body.
Qu Kangping's eyes widened, and he said slowly:
"How clever...
First, he used evil spirits to block the toilet door, preventing outsiders from entering, and giving himself enough space to commit the crime. His use of his talents far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Killing with a belt won't cause much bloodshed, making the scene easier to manage.
Previously, there was a conflict between the team captain and the coach. If the police were to investigate, the captain would certainly be the first suspect. Chris has enough time to delay until the end of the exam.
He truly is a... born criminal."
Chris re-fastened the belt around his waist, planning to dispose of it at a right moment. He then hid the coach's body in a toilet stall and threw the coach's phone into the toilet.
Finally, he left an evil spirit guarding the stall door, using illusions to scare away ordinary people and delay the discovery of the body.
Back at the competition arena, the coach never showed up.
The host inquired about the situation, but everyone was unclear.
When the time for the match arrived, the host decided to start the game without waiting for the coach.
Chris sat in his seat, his expression giving nothing away. However, his performance this time was very serious, and his playing style was more ruthless.
His teammates were shocked.
"Hey? Didn't you say..."
"Sorry, it was a reflex. I'll go easier next time."
Chris grinned mischievously, but then quickly sco
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