Magic Chronicles : Fallen Race - Chapter 213 Stillwater Prison

A giant golden tortoise, as huge as the world, crosses a broken world.

Seeing the vast world in ruins, Xu Feng slammed the giant golden tortoise on the head.

“Be careful next time, don’t use such brutal methods.”

The story begins with a young turtle-raiser who wants to live a stable life in a small family.

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Do you want to know What happens if a cultured man gets a chance to try his hidden Degenerate and taboo thoughts in real life?Yang Chen, Our Main character, gets this chance. Yang Chen grew up with an obsessive love for older women, and all of his wishes came true when Ambulance-kun sent him into the cycle of reincarnation.He reincarnates in Seraphia, a parallel world of Earth. Several hundred years ago, Abyssal trials descended on this world. people were given role-playing missions after being dragged into the underworld.Yang Chen Awakens the Primordial perverted system and System is a fallen angel and an overpowered milf.With her help, He did many perverted things with the roles assigned to him.Yang Chen did taboo sins and conquered milfs as a Village chief, Principal, Masseur, Doctor, Teacher, etc...When He was done with ghost humans, Yang Chen's claws reached out to other races, such as vampires, Succubus, Zombies, foxes, etc...

“My pants are already off. Stopping now would be a bit redundant, don’t you think?”

Everyone knew the cool, aristocratic Chairman Li was sick, but only Rong Yan knew the man was problematic and sick in the head. That day, she was accosted at the bedroom entrance. Long arms held her against her will as the man leaned into her ear and whispered, “Marry me.” Rong Yan struggled to no avail. Frustrated, she said, “I have a boyfriend of five years.”

“You mean my son is your boyfriend?”

For her baby boy, she was willing to secretly marry this billionaire chairman. From then on, he held the knife for her kills, and poured the gasoline as she set fires. Everyone knew the chairman was possessive and paranoid—and Rong Yan was his bottom line. The five-year-old Li Duidui was at a loss. When Daddy and Mommy fought, was he supposed to help clear up the misunderstanding or close the door on them…

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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’!?”