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

"Hush, sit down!" Watanabe Haruka quickly pushed her sister down, "Even if it is really the Secret Realm, this is a role-playing category. Until this round of role-playing is over, no one can enter, not even with the use of a 'Magical Artifact'..."


Watanabe Megumi then thought of this and dully sat back down, "So, what can we do now?"


"Vote..." Ye Qian, who had been trembling, already grabbed her phone to scour for data channels, "The person who gets the most votes outside the event... can win the treasure, right? Hurry, let's buy votes... wait, let me apply for a loan... buy as many as we can..."


"Calm down," Yin Li said coldly, "There's no communication possible between inside and outside the Secret Realm, not to mention voting data."


"How do you explain this then?!" Ye Qian exclaimed, pointing at the big screen.


During the stillness, the screen cut to the cruise ship's theater.


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