I added mushrooms for you.

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world.
Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate.
These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power.
Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery.
But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair.
In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed.
Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant—
Striding towards hell.
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March Into Hell

"Stop talking nonsense about secrecy!" D was the first to rush onto the off-road vehicle, turning on the headlights.


Those emerging from the tent followed the light, but where were the trees? Only a ground covered in dead leaves, as flat as could be.


The Director immediately followed suit, shouting, "3 minutes to prepare water and medical supplies, full mobilization once the Secret Realm has completely dissipated!"


After his command, he dashed onto the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle, and D, without waiting for him to buckle up, slammed on the gas and charged into the still dissipating Secret Realm.


"Wait... according to the rules, we must wait 3 minutes..." the Director, in a state of panic, gripped the handle of the car.


"..." The Director thought for a moment, then buckled his seatbelt, took a deep breath, and said, "At least it ended at dawn..."


255 The Consequence of Provoking the Sea Urchin Family_3