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Unemployed After Graduation and Started Working as a Mechanic
Unemployed after graduation, majoring in mechanics, 1187 resumes, 0 replies. Until a scrap robot in the scrap yard activated my mechanical industry system. I started out as a maintenance worker with a monthly salary of 4,000. I could fix equipment that German experts couldn't repair overnight. Master, do you look down on me? I asked them to line up and treat me to a meal. Japan monopolizes hydraulic parts? I built a stronger one for a third of the price. Ten years later, my mechanical empire has
388.5kReads108Flowers—Tickets
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Seize the House and Kill Me as a Thief, I Will Inherit Everything
Bullied by the sect's loser? Seize the body with your backhand and trample all the enemies! Harmed by the sect elders? Seize power and sweep across the sect! Beheaded by the Demon King's warrior? Seize the body, lead the army, and dominate the demon world! Killed by the Immortal from the Immortal Realm? Seize the body and become the emperor, overlooking the nine heavens! The stronger the murderer, the faster he rises; the more ruthless the enemy, the stronger his family fortune! The little good-
321.4kReads75Flowers—Tickets
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I Can Drain Everyone's Desire
After Cha Le's sudden death, Lezi's Desire Juicer was bound. The desires of others: jealousy, greed, lust, rage... My job: squeeze them dry and exchange them for fun value. Are my roommates jealous of my scholarship? Squeeze it and he will instantly become a Buddha. The bully wants to beat me up? Squeeze it, and he suddenly wants to be a good person. The school beauty wants to take advantage of me? Squeeze it, she cried and wanted to transfer to another school. System: "Host, you are becoming le
301.8kReads85Flowers—Tickets
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Modifying Destiny Starts with Self-Destruction
"Your life, from birth to sitting on the throne of God, every breath is written by me." These were the last words God said to me. Because I blew myself up. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day before I was expelled from the sect. The difference is that I can see the line of fate - the golden genius, the purple corrector, the silver extraterritorial passage... Chu Cai's golden fate line? I cut it. Su Yao's disfigurement ending? I changed it. A corrector sent by Heaven? I killed. So
279.5kReads71Flowers—Tickets
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Urban Frost Corpse: I Advanced All the Way to Become the Master of Time and Space
Working overtime at night, he mistakenly entered the demolished old street. Ji Heng accidentally touched an ancient stone with cold patterns and transformed into an extremely cold frost corpse! As soon as he woke up, he was accidentally killed and chased by Lingyue, the Qing Leng descendant of the Taoist sect, and he was also surrounded and hunted by the evil cultivators of Yin Luo Hui to steal his blood! While hiding in embarrassment, he awakened the cold devouring power, swallowed crystals, co
273.2kReads59Flowers—Tickets
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Seize the House and Kill Me as a Thief, I Will Inherit Everything
Bullied by the sect's loser? Seize the body with your backhand and trample all the enemies! Harmed by the sect elders? Seize power and sweep across the sect! Beheaded by the Demon King's warrior? Seize the body, lead the army, and dominate the demon world! Killed by the Immortal from the Immortal Realm? Seize the body and become the emperor, overlooking the nine heavens! The stronger the murderer, the faster he rises; the more ruthless the enemy, the stronger his family fortune! The little good-
86.1kReads43Flowers—Tickets
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Programmer: My Code Can Automatically Print Money
Lin Ye, who graduated with a second degree, was laid off. He submitted 100 resumes but no one accepted them. Bind the "Code Money Printing System": every line of code you write will automatically turn into money. I spent three days writing a calendar and earned 1 million a day. I spent a week building an APP and it was valued at 1 billion. Spend a month to build an AI writing tool and earn 300 million a month. Former colleagues laughed at him? Lin Fan showed his balance and the group fell silent
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