The Unsealed Secret Tome

Good news! The game is up and running!
Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game.
Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world.
High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery...
Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players.
Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die.
Wait, what's this?
【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】
Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!"
(PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about.
Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...)
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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

In a profound darkness, Garuda felt as if his body were floating in the clouds and, at the same time, as if he were in the fiery depths of hell.


Gentle touches on his body made him feel as though he was ensnared in a tingling sensation, as if vibrations from the depths of his soul were constantly striking his senses, threatening to take him to a paradisiacal ecstasy.


Uncontrollable moans slipped unconsciously from his lips as his entire being, from physical flesh to spiritual body, and even soul, fell into an inescapable depth of intense pleasure.


They, the Elf Race, were sensitive from body to soul and easily corrupted.


Any slight external stimulus could bring them the most direct sensations to their hearts.


Yet a clear spirit at the very core of his soul always kept him marginally aware of his situation.


510 'Moths to the Flame