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

Anton's inquiry ended within a few minutes, alarmingly brief compared to his approach towards the Forest Secret Realm.


Perhaps he truly had ten thousand matters to handle, rendering this incident trivial compared to tasks concerning the stability of the Alliance.


However, in Li Qingming's eyes, Anton shouldn't be such a person; he should be more concerned about the priorities.


It seems this guy has also reached his limit of pressure, in the end still nothing but a weakling.


Anton didn't care about Li Qingming's judgment. After calling for Li Qingming and Lin Huan's personal belongings to be brought over, he picked up his tablet, stood up, and started his final piece of advice:


"More comprehensive physical examinations will follow, as well as meetings with the staff from the Secret Realm Science Academy. Someone will arrange it tomorrow.


330 Perished