MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

"Phew, it's such a fresh and familiar powerful smell, I seem to have smelled the feeling of standing on the top again!"

Before the whole body came out of the black hole, the ancestor **** of the cursed tiger greedily sucked the meager air current from the high altitude.

A trace of black air was inhaled and expelled from his nostrils, and reflected into the red light in the sky.

Like a black dragon piercing through it, it kept swimming, making a hissing sound enough to shake the wasteland.

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