Chapters
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Red Maple Boarding School, third-floor corridor. Zhou Datong held Jiang Junjue at knifepoint, pressing White Blade against his throat, and did his best to glare menacingly at the surrounding players: “Let Brother Chen go or I'll kill him!” By now the nearby players were all more or less wounded; the worst-off had his right leg severed at the root and lay twitching on the floor, letting out waves of anguished groans. Two steps in front of Zhou Datong,…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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Ms. Medina would never forget that orange-skied afternoon when she was six years old. A line of travelers, cloaked in red robes, emerged from the dark green horizon in the distance. Each had an unfamiliar face, and, travel-worn, they sought help from her people. The travelers brought out many novelties Ms. Medina had never seen before: boxes that sprayed fire when pressed, mirrors that could magnify ants to the size of beetles, and stones that could cling to iron. Ms.…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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After the battle, Si Yan began to live a life like an immortal. In the mornings, he would usually soak in medicinal baths. After lunch, Si Yan would teach Liu Yiyi. In the afternoons, Si Yan would find Miss Ying and also teach her, imparting the Corpse Refining Manual to her. The Ying Family also had their own Corpse Refining Manual, but the one given by the Blood Zombie had its unique aspects. After referencing…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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Red Maple Boarding School, inside the Graveyard. Surrounded by shadowy figures, Chen Lidong used White Blade to clear a space, stepping on the mixed pulp of crushed mushrooms and yellow flowers, standing silently before a tomb. The number carved on the tombstone was, of course, "47." After lunch, Chen Lidong went to Ms. Medina, intending to use her to kill someone, but instead found himself with a task. The side quest, 【Catch 47】, was clearly written…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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With the Zhang Family Patriarch joining the battlefield, it became even harder for the Wu Family Patriarch to escape. He frantically charged left and right, sometimes up, sometimes down, trying to get away. But the Zhang Family Patriarch and the Blood Corpse gave him no chance. "Hahaha, Old Freak Wu, today you'll meet your end here!" The Wang Family Ancestor also arrived, laughing loudly. The Wang Family Ancestor, still able to maintain…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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On the fourth floor of Red Maple Boarding School, the skeleton in the room was still tirelessly singing incomprehensible, irritating songs. The treatment plan for “insomnia syndrome” was very clear: by using the remnants of two deceased individuals to create a potion, exactly one person could be saved. But in practice, two deaths were far from enough. The antidote required soil, mushrooms, yellow butterflies, and yellow flowers. Soil and mushrooms could not be obtained from a single…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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"Old Freak Wu, tell me, is this true?" The Zhang Family Patriarch questioned the Wu Family Patriarch sharply. The Wu Family Patriarch snorted lightly: "She's just a madwoman, don't listen to her nonsense and attempts to sow discord! I'll hold off this Blood Zombie, you quickly deal with her, and we can still win!" The Zhang Family Patriarch gritted his teeth. Although he was already suspicious, he attacked the Wang Ancestor with even more ferocity. And…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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The Girl had grown up in Red Maple Boarding School for as long as she could remember, quiet and docile as a deaf-mute child. When teachers and children saw her, she was usually sitting alone in a sunless corner, quietly sucking her fingers and staring at passers-by with wide, watery eyes. As she grew older, her strangeness gradually surfaced. She seemed to suffer from a peculiar form of anorexia; while other children wolfed down scarce meals, she would swallow only a symbolic…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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Seeing the Zhang Family Patriarch's baffling confidence, the Wu Family Patriarch did not speak up to warn him. The Wu Family Head back then was just as confident! In the Wu Family Patriarch's opinion, taking down Mingyue Mountain Manor this time would not be a problem. Although there were Blood Corpses, his alliance with the Zhang Family Patriarch was enough to contend with the Blood Corpses and the Wang Family Ancestor. Don't forget,…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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"Assuming my deduction is correct, the Time Loop has already begun, and the initial number of players entering this instance was nine..." Qi Si crumpled the photo in his hand, threw it on the ground, and looked at the rain outside the window. "Knowing myself, when facing a one-third death rate, I would ensure I didn't violate any rules, wait for three unlucky fools to break the rules and die, and then easily clear the instance." He only told half the…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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