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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

sure enough, the scene suddenly shifted, the spotlight hit a brand-new place, a brand-new person.


On every screen, everyone could clearly see, a man wearing a blindfold lurking behind a sailor in the corridor, stealthily reaching out to gently lift the walkie-talkie from the sailor's waist, ready to pocket it.


And that sailor, was staring at the screen on the wall, completely unaware of what was happening.


Under the current circumstances, it was impossible not to notice...


At this moment, the sailor, seeing his own frozen image on the screen, seemed to realize something, swallowed hard, and turned his head back in a panic.


A gust of wind whisked by in an instant, and he saw nothing.


"Ah... seems like it's not me..." he scratched his head and felt around his empty waist, quickly smacked his forehead, "Fuck!"


The audience burst into even louder laughter at this scene.


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