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In the World of Martial Arts, I Use Magical Elf Skills
I, who have traveled through the world where martial arts are supreme, cannot practice. You can only survive by using Pokémon skills. What? A vampire invaded? Let's have a sunny day first, then a bright sun... Sister, listen to me, this vine didn't touch you on purpose... Task: Take a cane and swing it 100 times. Reward: Learn * skill, Vine Whip This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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The Wormhole Is Coming, My Skills Are Infinitely Upgraded
"Why me" "Why does this happen to me?" "I... I don't want to die..." "I want to... Survive!" "You are too naive. In the world of hunters, the loser must die." "That's the rule, that's the way it should be." All living beings are like copper furnaces, rising from the peak of the universe. In a world where strength is the most important thing, I will rise with the wind, witness me, and be crowned the king. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental a
932.3kReads90Flowers—Tickets
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Hoh Xil Internet Celebrity Wolf High and Low Point King of Kings
I am an old wolf who has experienced many battles, and my incomplete hind legs are my commemorative badge. I left the wolf pack just so that future generations can live a better life, but I still retain the aloofness and self-esteem of a wolf~~~~~~ There are two egg yolk pies in front of me, woof woof woof. ... Wolf King: You are a traitor to the wolf clan! An Ran: Have you ever eaten chicken? Wolf King: What a joke! I ate the whole chicken! An Ran: I'm talking about Orleans flavor. ... Wolves:
903kReads95Flowers—Tickets
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End of Three Days
The hearts of girls eroded by madness. The sealed ruins, where 13 players were imprisoned. A necklace with a secret inside. Playing card pattern PDA. If the assigned conditions are not fulfilled within 72 hours, the collar will kill the wearer. The reason why I can accept this unrealistic situation so easily is because the object in front of me was once a human object. Who can escape from this nightmare, after all—— Welcome to this 13 player death game... The hearts of girls eroded by madness. T
884.1kReads87Flowers—Tickets
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I Was Reborn as a League of Legends Minion
I was reborn, reborn as a minion in the League of Legends, and then collapsed after being mercilessly killed, resurrected, killed, and resurrected by the heroes. This work is only dedicated to my good brother who led me to kneel down for 8 consecutive sentences in one night. I hope you will thrive. If I play games with you again, I will be a dog! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
280.1kReads50Flowers—Tickets
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Genshin Impact: Kamisato Ayaka Is Actually My Sister!
Kamisato Ayaka is the cutest sister in the world! Let's play games! I want to electrocute my brother today! Hahaha, does it look good? I picked out some clothes that you should like, brother. But one day I discovered that we were not biological siblings! Originally, my sister couldn't be a girlfriend... But in this case, it's a different story! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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The Whisper of the Royal Medical Girl
In a large country located in the center of the continent, there was a girl in the emperor's palace. The girl's name is Maomao. She used to work as a pharmacist in Firework Alley and is now a slave girl in the harem. This girl, who is definitely not a beauty, knows how to behave properly and is just waiting to leave the palace at the end of her term. She was confident that the emperor would never favor her. In the meantime, Maomao learned that the princes all died young and that even the still-l
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I Am a Villain, How Can I Die?
I was trapped in a small room without getting out and kept thinking. Life is becoming more and more annoying and annoying. I don't even know who I am... I don't want this anymore. I was very tired from the fatigue that comes with numbness. My sister's face comes to mind. He was always pale. Oh, that's the only face I can recall. If I sacrificed myself and lived for him... Couldn't I at least recall his smiling face? He should show it to me. I'm done. So, I threw myself on a dilapidated building.
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