Author: Oilinstor

–Up-Freq?- Mangzi looked skeptically at the unremarkable little stone, which bore a golden line. The next second, a deafening roar like mountains crumbling and seas surging erupted across over thirty cities. {Oh my god, it’s an Up-Freq device!} {For those who haven’t heard of this thing, let me explain: it can turn an obtuse Moxel…

{You have stepped into the Demon Hero Hall.} A loud, majestic voice echoed through Robin Lo’s mind. –Those damned bastards from the Xiongying group have finally gone far enough.- Smoke began to appear behind the fat man one after another. The contestants belonging to the Monster Hunter League headquarters only appeared here at this moment,…

Nearly 25,000 people from two cities had poured in! And more teams were arriving in an endless stream, all because they learned that the Demon Hero Hall contained treasure chests that could be opened after defeating monsters! Most teams, however, planned to grab one and bolt. But the rotating gear rooms wouldn’t let them go…

People in both cities gazed upward with rapt anticipation. Many whose lives were short hoped the strong would lead their city to victory. Others, however, wished for the demise of those they loathed—the teams that used their long lifespans to bully ordinary people—within this very building. –This year is finally over.– The sun’s lofty brilliance…

At this moment, Yang Zicang of the Lost Illusion Company sat cross-legged in the cube, meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a fleeting, shimmering scene materialized on the transparent wall before him. He opened his eyes and saw the live feed of City 41 flickering into view. –Is this the Demon Hero Hall we created?…

The next afternoon. In the cozy manor, the aroma of food filled the air. Under the living room lights, Morri set down the brush after writing a few fairly decent calligraphy characters. In this detached villa located in Hub Town, nine Juliases in various dresses crowded around to look at Morri’s handwriting—including the one who…

Li Mi quickly raised a finger and said, –First, let Xiao Yushan’s team surround the headquarters of Hall’s team and find that lady.- Robin Lo’s eyes twitched. –I was just about to say that. What are your other two plans?- Morri was chosen by Xiao Yushan to help their team with Chronos storage and management…

Still, if it weren’t for me this time, Yang Zicang probably wouldn’t have been so insistent on quitting. Though his Moxel wasn’t lost. But if I did my best to make it up, maybe I could reduce the threat a bit? In that call to the future, my future self’s vague explanation about Julia seemed…

Amid the buzzing discussions, Yang Zicang felt his awareness burning under countless gazes. He sensed the tension in the hand on his shoulder and heard the rapid, heavy breathing of some people. Although, according to the regulations, the Illusion Company had no way to prevent him from resigning without violating any confidentiality conditions, still… –It’s…

–Dear colleagues, thank you all for coming.- Qingmu could hardly hide his joy. This was a moment of honor for the entire Starlight Illusion. –This time, we owe our gratitude to all the builders of the Mo Ying Hall. Whether it’s the 375-member ‘Jinghun Great Hall Action Team’ or the ‘Lianxing Department [Magic Tooth Grinding…