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

No matter inside or outside the Secret Realm, the sudden emergency appointment sent everyone into an uncontrollable tremor.


Tears brimmed in their eyes, as if they saw the shadows of those who fought unyieldingly throughout history.


Even the audience who watched from abroad with AI-simultaneous translation was struck by this inexplicable determination, or perhaps wounded by it.


X did indeed do it; he achieved what Jiang Weijiang had dreamt of.


He made everyone see what a Vanguard really is.


The lofty strength, the cunning mind close to the demonic, the handsome appearance, the eloquent speech.


The first 149 pioneers who rushed to the Secret Realm, did they have it?


Yet, even though they knew nothing of everything, they still stepped into the Secret Realm without looking back.


310 Oppenheimer