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

The hurried footsteps on the deck behind Li Qingming broke his reverie.


In fact, these noises had been present for a while, but he was too focused to pay much attention before.


Only now, detaching his thoughts from the Magical Artifact and looking back, did he see dozens of people in protective suits busily moving back and forth, seemingly using ropes to lower something from the ship.


Only Lin Huan remained still, protecting him from behind, her back to him, shielding him from the crowd.


Even now, under the spotlight shining on her, she still dutifully performed her promised role as protector, fearful of disturbing the craftsman.


Li Qingming, still somewhat dazed, took out his pocket watch to look.


Not much time had passed, just six or seven minutes, which was considered lightning-fast in Magical Artifact crafting terms.


But it seemed something had still been missed.


319 Final Judgment