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.
[Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

March Into Hell

In the director's booth, there was silence, only the dedicated director was rapidly manually switching camera positions, using those dumbfounded faces to fill the void left by the shock.


But the emptiest place at that moment was right behind him, in Yang Zi's heart.


The highly anticipated contestant, Jiang Weijiang, returning as a champion, should have presented an intense battle to satisfy the audience's expectations, stirring up an uproar of excitement.


However... it collapsed in 61 seconds... taking Lucy, a potentially popular figure, down with it...


This wasn't generating heat; it was more like an icy seal over the event!


To make matters worse, what should have been a core 20-minute segment ended in one minute, with the contestant knocked out of Novice Village by a level 1 guard with just a slap, sent back to respawn...


This qualifies as... a live broadcast accident, right?


273 But the Secret Realm doesn't care