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
The fanatic's live broadcast appeared on the screens of millions of smartphones.
The camera focused on all the hostages, as the fanatics took out ropes to tie up everyone's hands and feet.
In less than three minutes, a fleet of police cars appeared outside the International Hotel.
Hu Chang, with a grim expression, spoke through a megaphone, "Those inside, release the hostages immediately..."
Bang!
A sniper rifle shot rang out.
Hu Chang was hit in the chest and fell to the ground, motionless.
Screams erupted from the crowd in the street.
The fanatic holding the phone laughed loudly, live-streaming the scene of the police chief being shot. The emotion of fear spread like a plague among the crowd.
"Alright, dear police officers, your firepower is no match for us," the fanatic spoke into the camera. "We not only possess powerful weird abilities but also heavy armaments. Even special forces can't defeat us."
The live chat was filled with curses, but seeing the viewers' reactions only excited the fanatics more.
"Killing the police chief is just the appetizer. There's more exciting content coming up."
The camera turned to the dignitaries on stage.
"Now, let's play a lucky draw. Whoever gets picked will go bungee jumping. How does that sound? Turtle, come here!"
"Coming, boss."
A hunchbacked dwarf scurried over and stood beside the leader.
"You all come here, form a circle."
The hostages hesitantly stood up and formed a circle around Turtle.
The leader patted Turtle, smiling. "Lie down."
"Alright."
Turtle lay on the ground, naturally pointing his toes upward, like a spoon on the floor.
"Now, whoever Turtle's feet point at will go bungee jumping."
The leader kicked Turtle, who started spinning like a top.
After a short while, Turtle stopped between two people, pointing at neither. The man nearby, with a quick glance, forcefully bumped into the woman next to him, positioning her directly in line with Turtle's toes.
"No, it's not me, someone pushed me!"
The woman's face turned pale as she shook her he
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