With So Many Chinese-Style Succubi, You Still Call Me a Succubus?

[Historical Instance Dungeon + Class Awakening + Decisive Killing + Harem + Overpowered Later + Not a Fast-Paced Face-Slapping Novel]

A global mist has descended, and history has been cut off.

Those chosen must enter unknown historical instance dungeons and survive murderous struggles where death is almost certain.

When everyone else was trembling in fear in D-rank instances, Liu Che was directly sent into an S-rank hell instance: "White Robe Crossing the River."

A big shot from the Soul-Calming Bureau sighed, "A class with the lowest early-game survival ability, enlisted in the army, in an S-rank instance—this kid is doomed."

However, Liu Che, who possessed historical memories, looked at Guan Yu in front of him holding a saber and immediately laughed.

"Second Uncle, come with me!"

Guan Yu’s body shook, and seeing that face so similar to his eldest brother’s, his phoenix eyes widened: "Like! Too much like him!"

Liu Che: "Second Uncle, don’t talk nonsense like that."

In an age where history is missing, while others cower in the instances, Liu Che strikes hard inside them.

What?

In the real world, the mist descends and the dead attempt to return?

Liu Che raises a great banner, and the souls of famous generals through the ages stand behind him.

Li Shimin: "Little Che, I’ll hold the bow and arrows; you wield the spear and follow. What can a million men do to us?"

Liu Che: "Second Brother, how about we switch? I’m afraid of getting hurt."

Zhao Kuangyin: "What is Zhao Guangyi? Liu Che is my own brother from another mother!"

Liu Che: "Exactly, brother!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "Brother-in-law, what are you swinging that bowl in front of me for every day?"

Liu Che: "Nothing, brother-in-law. Doesn’t it look familiar to you?"

[Everyone has the same class, so why does he have so many heroic spirits?]

[Succubus, his class must be a succubus]

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