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

For this reason, more than a decade later, when more people only recognized Jiang Weijiang and not Qin Qingfeng as clearly, the agency sent Qin Qingfeng the appointment letter to become the dean of Apex Academy. Qin Qingfeng generously accepted the position.


As when he submitted his retirement application and the agency silently approved it.


This time, there were also no unnecessary words, everything was a tacit agreement, left unsaid.


Just as now, with these few seconds of silence while talking to Shen Jian on the phone.


"In the past, there was no need to make extra contact, but times have changed," Qin Qingfeng said with a slight rise in his voice, "Today, if that happens again, do you think they'll still be able to do it?"


"They might not be able to, but we still can."


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