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

Watching the silhouette of X on the screen, Bai Zhou slightly let out a sigh.


I am the clown, who ran for his life in poverty, spreading disaster in the name of justice, the utterly evil clown.


The only thing done right by this clown was that he had stopped you at Northern Isle High School that day and had led you onto the right path.


What Bai Zhou didn't know was that the hero she was praying for was currently sneaking into the dressing room and had firmly locked the door behind him.


"I know you're listening," Li Qingming walked to the innermost part, holding his phone and said seriously yet calmly, "Be it Bai Zhou, Anton, or any damned listener, give me a reply. Can you hear me?"


Li Qingming's phone rang with a call from an unknown number.


As he answered the call, Anton's distinctively cool voice had already come through.


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