Previous chapter: Chapter 53
Next chapter: Chapter 55
PREVIEW

... most elite teams, under the direct control of their CEO’s successor, Yang Biyeon. However, the other person who signed up to be with them inside the crack, a foreigner whom they laughed at…

He had leapt through falling chunks of Festival meat.

He even used the beast’s horns to be catapulted into the crack, and as he passed by the lift, he waved his hands at them.

It was unacceptable. No one knew what to say. Even Yang Biyeon was stunned.

In a way, it was a result ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'Chapter 81 Decadent
 93
4.5/5(votes)
Sci-fiGame

Su Mo, a late bloomer, was introverted and bad at socializing with strangers.He thought his life would stay pretty ordinary, but everything changed when he started playing the popular game Star Ring. He unexpectedly rediscovered the joys of life and set off on a journey to claim the throne.

MTL - Shenhao’s Salted Fish LifeChapter 853 The second world is coming
 338.3k
2.4/5(votes)
Urban Life

No sign in, no punch card.

Do not rely on breathing, do not rely on walking, do not rely on heartbeat.

The system is produced in one step

- Description from novelbuddy

Immortal SpaceChapter 925: ending
 22.7k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyXianxia

A poor boy whose parents died accidentally found a mysterious space and set foot on the avenue of cultivating immortals. From then on, he planted spiritual herbs, refined elixir, opened shops, trained troops, and established a fairyland…

This article is about cultivating immortals and farming, not for mortals, not for stallions.

Hello, Hello and HelloBonus 2: Where the Palm Belongs
 156
5.0/5(votes)
RomanceTragedy

“Hey, Yoshi-kun. I think you’re——”

Hearing that voice for the first time stopped me in my tracks. On my way home from school. On the playing field of our junior high, and at the bookshop in front of the station. And then in the empty lot where the white cat slept. Shiina Yuki, the strange girl who somehow knew all about me, always approached me like that.

We laughed, cried, got angry, held hands. Again and again, we repeated those disappearing memories and ephemeral promises. That’s why I never knew. I never knew the value of Yuki’s smiles or the meaning of her tears. Nor even the singular sentiment behind her many ‘Nice to meet you’s.

This is a captivating, heartrending tale of meetings and partings.