Major General's Smart and Gorgeous Wife - Chapter 333

Caution: This novel contains R18 content. Doomsday had arrived overnight. Zombies roamed every corner and humanity had suffered a massive setback.

Li Wei travels through the Marvel world and accidentally awakens the Kamen Rider inheritance system.

As a result, he silently founded Feidian Intelligence, Fantasy Group, World Tree, Namba Heavy Industries, Zhinao and many other companies.

A terrorist consortium spanning many fields is slowly born in the shadows!

Tony Stark: Iron Man, no! From now on, I will be Kamen Rider 01!

Norman Osborn got amzons cells, developed them with all his strength, and turned into a Kamen Rider grandma!

In the face of mutants, the military developed Gaia memory, core coins, and created an army of adulterated bodies!

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A few years later, when Thanos led the army of darkness to Earth!

Everyone on the earth raised the drive in their hands, their eyes glowed red, and they looked at Thanos eagerly!

Thanos: ? ? ! …

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“The Second Cult Leader and the Prophet of the Voodooists died during the Holy War seven years ago.”

Florence Academy was a prestigious clergy academy.

“Now that the Voodooists are considered as a cult, who is the Third Cult Leader, where are they now, and what are they up to?”

Only I knew the answer to this question.

The Third Cult Leader was a freshman at Florence Academy. He was here, standing amongst the others in the auditorium.

How do I know this, you ask?

Because I’m the Cult Leader.

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In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go.Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass.Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons.On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes.A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past.Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.