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

In the hospital room, Irina was sobbing uncontrollably by Bai Zhou's bedside, Shiyu sat on the ground in a daze, and even Nakata was trembling non-stop, holding his forehead, seemingly crying without tears.


Lin Huan was also woken up by the commotion, immersed in the sad atmosphere, hiding behind Li Qingming while silently watching the peaceful Bai Zhou.


Li Qingming was silent, taking a deep look at Bai Zhou. He silently ingested the medicine bottle into his secondary stomach and once again slung his backpack over his shoulder.


"Aren't you going to send her off..." Irina got up crying, "The leader is afraid that the body will be contaminated again, he told us to cremate it immediately... It won't be long, this morning we can send her off..."


"She's already been sent off," Li Qingming said indifferently, "Dead is dead."


"You... really are..." Irina collapsed back onto the bed.


332 Wind Rises (Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch for a fine grey!)