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

After all, she was Oppenheimer, silently producing and laying out a series of ocean water weapons. These were the cornerstone that held back the second wave of the assault.


Yet all eyes were only on the foolhardy woman charging into battles, with no one remembering what she had done.


But this was also normal, just as in wars where everyone remembers the general who charged alone, no one cares about the logistics officer ensuring the supply of provisions, history has always been like this.


Thinking this way, Tang Qing regained her usual zombie face. After an exchanged glance with X, she bleakly looked at her watch and said:


"Due to the reduction of three Vanguards, this round of protagonist time is likely to be only 18 minutes.


"That is to say, the third wave of the assault will arrive in 18 minutes. It will only be larger in scale, and we, the Vanguards, are already spent, unable to continue fighting based on our strength.


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