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

With the beginning of a new round of the main character's time, Jiang Weijiang had completely changed his image. The arrogant paternalistic aura that once clung to him was gradually fading with his new steps. He had tossed his high-profile suit aside, rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, and presented himself in the guise of a working soldier, with even his expression significantly softened.


This change also allowed his vote count to begin a steady increase, reaching just over forty thousand in one minute.


Although far from his initial peak, considering his prior performance, this was an acceptable result.


In the face of a formidable enemy, contending for power at such a time would only push everyone on board into greater peril and would provoke the disdain of all.


Tang Qing clearly understood this. Thus, even though her team held advantages in numbers, strength, and Magical Artifacts, she chose to yield the command to X at the crucial moment.


Marching Towards Victory on March 11