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

"So... Uncle, you're not afraid of dying, you're just afraid of losing the future's vistas."


"Advancing towards Hell, madness and death are the only things waiting for you."


"I might indeed have limited abilities, but you must have underestimated Li Qingming."


"On the contrary, this judgment is my greatest respect for him," Ye Zhiwen said, "just like your team's name, he has already told everyone his destination."


"But that doesn't belong to you, you're just pushing the cart at the back, or maybe you're simply the horse."


"So what, why can't the scenery belong to the cart-pusher? Why can't it belong to the horse?" Ye Qian fiercely turned his head and said earnestly,


"I understand your arrogance, after all, you have always been at the very front.


"But without a doubt, it's not just you who moves the carriage forward.


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