In a dimly lit secret room, Qin Nuo received his caretaker uniform.
Surprisingly, this time the uniform was clean, without bloodstains or any unpleasant stench of decay.
A nun handed a stack of documents and a key to Qin Nuo.
"The west wing on the third floor is your responsibility."
Rebirth: I Turned Spider Man Into an Executioner
Sci-fi / Mature
LitRPG: My Unique Talent Is Fate Hints
LitRPG / Adventure
LitRPG: Every Attack Gives 1 Permanent HP
LitRPG / Sci-fi
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
LitRPG: I became the God of Mining
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
After the World Became a Game I Chose Black Talent
LitRPG / Mature
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban