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
"Thanks."
Gu Yi nodded and left the gambling house under Er Gou's watchful eye.
Er Gou finally took out a voice recorder, merely as a warning.
Since Gu Yi decided to work with Er Gou, he had to accept Er Gou's constraints.
The conversation between Gu Yi and Er Gou clearly violated the set of A-level rules. If Er Gou released this recording, Gu Yi would undoubtedly be captured by the robots.
Whether Er Gou would be punished was another matter.
The night had deepened.
Gu Yi glanced at the wall clock. It was already 11 p.m. Instead of wandering outside, he returned to the Dark steet.
To his dismay, the cardboard bed he had painstakingly assembled was gone.
"Damn, someone stole the cardboard?"
Gu Yi cursed under his breath and began to wander around, looking for more cardboard.
...
"If you keep dawdling like this, don't bother coming to work anymore. You're really asking for a beating!"
It was 10 p.m., and Kanon had just finished her day's work.
She had never done physical labor before and had no advantage compared to the seasoned workers.
While others could finish their work in ten hours, she needed to work overtime for two more hours to complete hers.
Leaving the mine, Kanon returned the breathing apparatus. After a twelve-hour shift, she had only earned a nine-year sentence reduction.
"Damn it, how can people live here..."
Kanon sat at the corner, on the verge of falling asleep from exhaustion.
She had intended to continue tracking Er Gou today, but he had eluded her with his twists and turns, almost making her dizzy. It seemed she had misjudged him.
Er Gou was an expert. With her poor physical condition and skills, she had no chance of following him.
Kanon squatted by the roadside, crying out of frustration.
She hadn't expected the world to be so harsh. Having never faced such difficulties, she was on the brink of a mental breakdown after just one day.
"It's so cold..."
It was the middle of the night, and the cold wind howled through the streets. She went to the Dark street hoping to find a
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