MTL - Age of Mysticism - Chapter 121 big winner

So, apparently I'm Albedo now...And to make things worse, I'm in the Marvel universe, which one exactly, I've got no fucking clue.Fuck man! Why do I have to be in the body of a inverted person! Do you know how attention drawing white hair and red eyes look like in the real world?! It's been like what, the 4th person who asked me if they were natural?!...I gotta dye this shit black, like my original hair was...

The century online game “New World” that has swept the entire Blue Star has announced the suspension of its service!

For a moment, the whole network wailed.

People frantically sold equipment and gold coins.

Everyone has only one thought: return blood!

Even more extreme, even delete the account in anger!

The reborn Lin Chen knew that in half a month, everything would change.

When the “New World” online game invaded reality.

The entire Blue Star will face great changes!

Zombies, undead…

There are also various monsters in the game, raging in the world!

And those who keep the game characters can also inherit the abilities in the replica game according to the score!

Looking at the various game props whose prices plummeted, Lin Chen was delighted.

permanent fashion? purchase!

Rare pet eggs? purchase!

Skill Book? purchase!

Full-level divine outfit?

Loans are also bought!

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Rhodes traveled to the Marvel universe and became the son of a duke in ancient Northern Europe on Earth. He thought he could be a dominator, but he was led to Asgard, the fairy palace, and became the servant of Hela, the goddess of death.

It’s a miserable thing to be a slave for a lifetime, but fortunately, he got the genes of Superman Silver.

As long as you bask in the sun, you can continue to grow stronger, and no matter what dangers you encounter, you can quickly evolve corresponding abilities.

Silver Superman is so powerful, so unreasonable.

He became the king of Asgard, the overlord of the universe.

“Thanos? This little guy, I can kill him with one breath!”

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Let someone else go to war, you, lucky Austria, go get married! What the god of war can give you, the god of love can also give you.

The smoke of the Napoleonic Wars has dissipated, and the Vienna system that once brought peace to Europe is riddled with holes. Beneath the seemingly peaceful appearance, there is a vortex of the times with undercurrents, the tranquility before the storm.

The air is filled with the steaming mist of sweat, and the choking black smoke makes it hard to breathe. On the elegant dining table, a group of soldiers and fat men in suits are pushing each other, feasting on the feast called the world, hanging on the wall Van Gogh’s self-portrait with waltz in his ears.

Suddenly the music turned into a march, and the picture also turned to the battlefield. Soldiers marched in a neat line, walking towards the machine gun barbed wire.

A shell fell on the ground, and after the smoke passed, countless cavalry rushed to the artillery position.

Accompanied by a loud noise, a wooden plane flew close to the ground, then pulled up rapidly, broke through the clouds, and shone brightly.

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