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After Turning into a Fly, I Put Shit on the Scumbag's Face
The substitute wife was kicked out and woke up as a fly. And the boss's white moonlight turned into a fly swatter. I immediately flew to the boss's face and gave him a big bite on his lips. Bai Yueguang was angry and anxious, and slapped the boss on the face. Not to be outdone, I immediately flew to the manure pit and rolled around. Then I rubbed my hands like a fly and rubbed my six legs stained with feces on the boss's face repeatedly. The system told me: If you anger humans, you can save ange
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Sacrifice She Refuses to Be Parasitized
Social animals travel + parasitic vines in the body + combat power evaluation system + two-way game of parasites + non-traditional training Su Wanqing traveled into the world of immortality and was told three things when she woke up. First, she is a loser at the first level of Qi training. While others break through three realms in a year, she stays in place for a year, which is hopelessly stable. Second, three pursuers were approaching two miles away. There is a twenty-fold difference in cultiv
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College Entrance Examination Battle Royale
Suspenseful imagination + weird rules, unlimited flow system, white and black + social animal counter-kill + anti-routine double strength Lin Wan, a 35-year-old delivery boy who was laid off, unexpectedly traveled back to his senior year of high school. Before I had time to miss my youth, a harsh and strange laugh sounded on the radio: "Welcome, players, to the examination room battle royale." You are not allowed to eat in the cafeteria, and you are not allowed to sleep in the dormitory. Every a
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Turn the World Upside Down
Urban apocalypse + Cthulhu + time travel + decompression and cool articles + imagination + crazy criticism + evil cultivators + poisonous tongue The devil stood in the bombed-out kitchen and screamed: How is it possible! Why can you, a mortal, call me out?!" Lu Yishen huddled in the corner, turned the recipe book upside down, and screamed at him: How did I know!! You were supposed to be a pot of chicken soup!" ......... At the same time The cultists who read countless obscure forbidden books, pe
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