Any Novels With Tens of Thousands of Readers Begging for Updates? The Most I’ve Seen Had Only Five or Six Thousand

601 我 I'm Still the Boy I Used to Be One Sword Drunken Life and DeathUrban1.8M WordsCompleted 524Reads5.8Score100Shelves

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The first book is very funny but also very passionate. It tells the story of a double-faced police detective who goes undercover to have sex. Every time he fights against pornography, it becomes a "dedicated performance"! The "massage boy" next to Sister Hong turned out to be a key figure in solving the case. When assassinating a wanted criminal, five daggers instantly transformed into gods of war. The second book combines celebrities, variety shows, and crazy comedy. "Bai Yueguang is coming back to China? There are more cars blocking me than at the airport!" The prince of Beijing sneered, showing five wedding rings in the array of luxury cars: "Who is the plaything now?" Let's see how the protagonist goes crazy.

602 丝 Silk Road Jade Mirror: Li Jin's Secret Triangle Star Pattern White Prism LEE34k WordsCompleted 9Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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Friends who like positive energy and adventure stories should check it out, especially those who like tomb robbing notes and ghost blowing lanterns. The beautiful new book "Notes on the Black Wind Pass" and the linked short story "Silk Road Jade Mirror" series are here. They are high-quality men's novels that Chinese people should read to explore the truth of the folk world. The sense of suspense, supernatural and reasoning is super exciting. From the beginning to the end I couldn't stop, the visuals are quite strong!

603 我 I'm Just a Ghost, and You Want Me to Get My Certificate from the School Beauty? V the Eldest Son of the Fan FamilyUrban2.4M WordsCompleted 39.8kReads9.2Score3.3kShelves

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I laughed like a pig in the middle of the night, and my mother told me to get out [crying] [crying]

605 黑 Notes from Heifengkou White Prism LEEMystery705k WordsCompleted 40Reads7.7Score—Shelves

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Friends who like books full of positive energy should check it out. A good-looking new book is here. Although there are very few people urging for updates, the suspenseful and supernatural feeling is so exciting that you can't stop from the beginning to the end. The visuals are really strong. I support reading and commenting!

608 我 I Was Summoned by the Money Saving System to Be a Rich Woman in Another World Green Gables GreenModern Romance935k WordsOngoing 908Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Yes, tens of thousands of reminders

609 我 I Work as a Network Administrator in Xuanjie, and the System Is a Bit Broken. Life Is BornEastern Fantasy128k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is great. As soon as the author posted the title, there were tens of thousands of requests for updates. In my dream...

612 当 When the World Can Only Be Saved by One Person Riergon Can't Write a BookUrban1.2M WordsOngoing 2kReads8.6Score299Shelves

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A good book. First of all, the world view of the novel is based on several core variables, and its basis is similar to the real world. This makes the story have a certain realistic color and gives people a feeling of "How will the world develop if xxxxx?" This enriches the story and is also conducive to the derivation and improvement of the story. It is strongly recommended to read quickly.

613 公 The Princess Was Ordered to Go West Black Lotus Who Is Jealous of MushuMystery96k WordsOngoing 7Reads—Score—Shelves

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I've seen everyone who urged me to update. For those of you who haven't urged me to update, why don't you click in and have a taste?

615 靠 Depend on Me to Survive? I Am an NPC, Not a Player Every YearMystery782k WordsCompleted 44.6kReads9.3Score6.9kShelves

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This book has been updated for tens of thousands of times and is now finished. It is produced by Sui Sui and it must be a high-quality product.

616 开 Death Penalty at the Beginning: How Can I Live Without Being Cruel? Pen Falls into the WindUrban5.8M WordsOngoing 15.5kReads6.5Score1.2kShelves

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[Fifty-five million plus, ready for slaughter! ] [Decisive Killing + Dark Revenge + Invincible Style] [Energy is obtained from killing people, and breaking through the situation is like drinking water! This is the invincible flow! ] Long Kai was transformed into a death row prisoner and started in prison! System Awakening: Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill from prison to the starry sky, from mortal to Taoist master. Kill until you become powerful and go berserk, kill until you are invincible. The feet step on the bones of the royal court, and the sword points to the source of the sea of ​​stars. The so-called geniuses and monsters are just a bunch of local chickens and dogs! ! Kill kill kill! ! !

618 光 Light Meets All Living Beings The Quiet Prince971k WordsOngoing 96Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Book shortage? Let's get some brain-burning! The protagonist is a suspicious 'political machine'. Every breakthrough he makes is not based on epiphany, but on calculation, betrayal and cold trade-offs. Watching him deal with various forces and even scheming with his own people is more exciting than watching cool fight scenes. The plot reversal progresses layer by layer. You think you are on the first level, but actually the author is on the fifth level. The horizon it broadens is: true power is the understanding and utilization of the rules of the world, and even... Reconstruction

619 我 I'm a Thief. I Accidentally Broke into a Murderer's House and Was Chased for Eight Streets. The Invincible Little Fox in the Universe7k WordsCompleted 685Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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This book is so beautiful.

621 神 The Stunningly Beautiful Cannon Fodder Goes on a Rampage, and the Entire Internet Begs Me to Stop Killing Characters Tomato Potato NanModern Romance391k WordsCompleted 619.3kReads9.2Score124.8kShelves

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622 劫 Robbery Furnace Bring a Knife but No Umbrella When Falling into the RainEastern Fantasy185k WordsOngoing 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommended new book: "The Calamity Furnace", respect~ Oriental Fantasy Brain Fantasy #Don't Follow the Old Routine #Robbery Xiuliu Introduction: Cultivation means borrowing debt from the way of heaven, and overcoming calamity means repaying the debt; and there is a furnace in his body, which specializes in cultivating all calamities in the world. In the nine realms of the world, all things need to "borrow the power of heaven" to practice. Every time you break through a major realm, it is equivalent to signing a "debt" to Heaven. When the debt period comes, a disaster will come: if you can carry it over, the debt will be cleared and the state will be solid; if you cannot carry it over, both body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. Therefore, what monks in the world fear most is not powerful enemies, but calamity. There is not one person out of a hundred who successfully overcomes the tribulation. Every city and every sect has people who specialize in dealing with the funeral affairs of those who fail in the tribulation: the undertakers. They are the people at the bottom of the spiritual world. They deal with corpses after calamities all the time. Their bodies are stained with the smell of calamity ashes that cannot be washed away, and are considered unlucky. Chapter 1 The Embalmer It was dusk in Luojie Town, and the sky was gray. It's not as gray as a cloudy day, but like an old iron plate that has been smoked thousands of times by calamity fire, weighing heavily on the ridge of the roof. The mortuary shop at the east end of the town has no signboard, and only has a piece of dead willow planted on the lintel: everyone within a hundred miles radius knows that the place where the dead willow is planted is where the dead are collected. Shen Du was squatting on the ground, wiping Blacksmith Wang's face with a piece of linen cloth. It's said to be a face, but actually it doesn't look much like a face anymore. Three days ago, Blacksmith Wang broke through the calamity-inducing realm in his backyard. The calamity fire poured in from the Tianling Gai and burned all night. By the time the neighbor opened the door, his whole body had been reduced to black coals, with only the family heirloom on his chest still embedded in his flesh, proving the identity of the deceased. "Boy Shen, wipe it clean." Wang Dashi, the son of Blacksmith Wang, stood at the door, dressed in filial piety, but his tone was not very sad, but more impatient, "My father has been very decent in his life, don't let him leave in an ugly way." Shen Du did not raise his head. His fingers were steady, and he used a damp cloth to wipe away the burnt dead skin little by little, revealing the texture underneath that had not yet been completely charred. Ordinary undertakers would not dare to touch the corpses that failed to survive the tribulation: the remains of corpses after the tribulation are often lingering with the lingering tribulation energy, and if they get even a little bit, they will be sick for half a month. But Shen Du is not afraid. He has been doing this business with his master since he was eight years old. He has handled thousands of robbed corpses, and his body has long been stained with the smell of robbed ashes that cannot be washed away. People in the town said that he had a tough life and was capable of calamity. Only Shen Du himself knew that it wasn't because of fate, but because he could see it. He could see the dissipating crimson fire on Blacksmith Wang's body. The fire was not burning on the flesh, but on the remaining traces of the soul, like a dark red snake, loosening up little by little. Ordinary people can't see anything. They only feel chills and palpitations when approaching the corpse. But in Shen Du's eyes, the entire mortuary was shrouded in a faint crimson halo. This is his secret. He could see Zed. For as long as he could remember, Shen Du could see something hanging above everyone's head. For ordinary people, it is a gray fog, so light that it is almost invisible; for practitioners, the fog is thicker and darker; and when it comes to transcending tribulations, the fog will suddenly shrink and burn, turning into tribulation fire, tribulation thunder, tribulation wind, all kinds of deadly things. He had reminded Blacksmith Wang. Three days ago, under the old locust tree at the entrance of the town, he looked at the red calamity fire above Blacksmith Wang's head that had condensed into the shape of a sharp claw. He couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wang, the calamity fire above your head is red, and it is very dangerous. Don't break through within three days." Blacksmith Wang spat at him at that time. "You little undertaker, are you cursing me?" Then Wang Dashi rushed out and pushed him staggering, calling him "a disaster born from a crow's mouth." None of the onlookers spoke for him, and looked at him like a piece of unlucky shit. Shen Du has experienced this kind of thing too many times. He stopped talking and lowered his head to continue wiping. Wang Dashi stood at the door for a while, probably feeling that the room was unlucky, so he said, "After wiping, go to Wang Ji's blacksmith shop to get money" and left. The footsteps faded away, and the only sounds left in the mortuary were Shen Du's breathing and the subtle "crackling" sound made when the calamity fire on the body dissipated. When it touched his chest, Shen Du's hand suddenly stopped. Something is wrong. Blacksmith Wang's calamity fire was red, he could see this clearly. But at this moment, in the deepest part of the blackened sternum, where the breast protector pressed, there was a very faint light: not red, but dark gold. The light was too weak, like a firefly in the wind, looming among the remains of the red calamity fire. If it weren't for Shen Du's eyes, no one would have been able to discover it. He frowned, reached out and took off the breast shield embedded in the bone seam. The dark golden light suddenly brightened for a moment. Shen Du's pupils suddenly shrank. It was a ray of fire. Completely different from the crimson calamity fire wrapped around the corpse, this dark golden flame was only the size of a fingernail, floating quietly in the depression of Blacksmith Wang's scorched sternum. There was a vague shadow inside the flame: like a tripod, but also like a furnace, simple and thick, exuding an indescribable and vast atmosphere. It is not Wang Blacksmith's calamity fire. Shen Du's instinct screamed, telling him not to touch it. He has been an undertaker for nine years and has seen too many strange deaths. He knows what can and cannot be touched. But that dark golden flame seemed to have some kind of magic power. His eyes were firmly attracted, and his body involuntarily moved closer. Just when his face was less than half a foot away from the flame, the flame suddenly trembled. As if it came alive, it turned into a dark golden stream of light and penetrated along the center of Shen Du's eyebrows. "Hmm!" Shen Du groaned, fell backwards, and hit the ground heavily with the back of his head. But he couldn't feel the pain anymore. An indescribable burning heat exploded from the center of his eyebrows, like a sun igniting in his skull, rushing crazily along his meridians. His body arched up, his fingers dug into the mud, and blood oozed from between his fingers. The scorching heat raged in the body for an unknown amount of time, and finally converged to a certain location under the lower abdomen, where is what practitioners call the sea of ​​​​qi. The sea of ​​​​qi of ordinary people is a dead desert, and in Shendu's sea of ​​​​qi, there is something new at this moment. A furnace. It is the size of a palm, dark gold, has three legs and two ears, and the furnace body is covered with dense inscriptions. Shen Du didn't recognize any of those inscriptions, but the moment he saw them, two words naturally appeared in his mind: Robbery Furnace. The dark golden flame burned slowly in the furnace, and the red calamity aura remaining from Blacksmith Wang's body seemed to be pulled by some force. It was drawn along Shen Du's eyebrows, nose, and pores one by one, and was submerged into the calamity furnace. The flames of the calamity furnace suddenly shot up. The calamity fire that once made countless monks talk about it was refined like firewood in the furnace, turning into a ray of extremely pure power, overflowing from the furnace and slowly flowing into Shen Du's limbs and bones. His body is glowing. This is not a metaphor, there is dark golden light flowing under his skin, like magma running underground. The broken meridians were forcibly widened and reshaped, and the atrophied muscle fibers became firm and strong again under the infusion of power. Even the skin color, which looked pale after not seeing the sun for many years, revealed a warm luster. The whole process lasted about one stick of incense. When the last ray of crimson calamity energy was refined, the flames of the calamity furnace returned to calm, and Shen Du collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. Sweat soaked his clothes, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water.

623 这 This Detective Is Extraordinary, He Can Become Stronger If He Falls in Love Iron DeepMystery1.8M WordsOngoing 4.8kReads9.0Score491Shelves

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The male protagonist is urban mystery solving suspense case

624 不 Immortal Starvation Yu JinheEastern Fantasy784k WordsOngoing 3.3kReads5.8Score303Shelves

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If you like male protagonists who fight with their brains, this is a good book. Chapter 298: Pretending to be ill, bewitching, faking death, holding a meeting in a private harbor, and making up A Jiao's last words, all five steps are closely linked, and there is also a complaint about the mourning team adding money. A cunning person who saves people every step of the way.

625 重 Back to the 80S: Cutting Off Ties at the Beginning Know Your Partner in FebruaryUrban281k WordsOngoing 992Reads5.8Score100Shelves

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Take a look at this book, it's updated very quickly

626 氪 Krypton Gold Is Useless? I Risked My Life to Lead Them Through the Long March Lolo's LoloUrban1.7M WordsOngoing 126.3kReads9.4Score16.3kShelves

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It's so beautiful that 8,000 people urged me to update it.

627 谁 Who Made the Top Female Internet Celebrities Look Like This? Little WordsmithUrban1.1M WordsCompleted 51.9kReads8.8Score3.7kShelves

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[Grass has been planted][Grass has been planted] At the beginning, he established Wuyou Media, making everyone famous. From the Internet celebrity circle to the entertainment circle, there is no one he can't sign. I really don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. I envy Mr. Zhang every day.

628 双 Two Worlds: Clearing the Dungeon Is Equal to Releasing the Strangeness Written by Huang GuMystery117k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking

629 杂 Miscellaneous Repairs A Snail That Keeps WalkingEastern Fantasy2.5M WordsCompleted 27.6kReads8.9Score2.7kShelves

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Although it has been completed, there were still many reminders for updates before. I suggest you check it out.

631 战 Possessed by the God of War: Traveling to 1937 to Fight the Japanese Cold Hands, Normal PulseUrban1.1M WordsOngoing 2.3kReads5.8Score176Shelves

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Are there any novels with low ratings but decent writing?

633 从 Start by Becoming an Armor Summoner Sisi Temple626k WordsCompleted 11.6kReads9.2Score843Shelves

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It became a summoner. The first generation of summoners moved me.

636 没 There Are No Useless Martial Spirits: There Are Only Useless Spiritual Masters Stop the Clouds and Flow the WaterUrban223k WordsOngoing 49Reads5.8Score124Shelves

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I hope he has [crying] The author is a descendant of the Tang clan

638 瘸 Cripple? No, No, No, You All Have to Kneel Down and Call Me Sir. Mo Bai 1Historical1.4M WordsCompleted 16.1kReads8.2Score1.2kShelves

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There is no cheating and conspiracy, the story is thick and the reading experience is excellent.

639 官 Official Conspiracy Mr. YuleUrban512k WordsOngoing 18.6kReads7.6Score2.9kShelves

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These two absolutely true novels are of good quality and highly recommended.

642 北 Beipiao Xiuxiu White-Browed Eagle That Loves Cow PeasUrban589k WordsCompleted 61Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Beipiao Xiuxiu, the reminder is really funny

643 网 Online Games: I Play the Assassin as a Sniper Flying Sacred CowSports3.8M WordsCompleted 49.5kReads8.0Score7.3kShelves

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🙃🙃🙃Shadow making complaints: Who in the family understands! The system forced the shooter profession, saying that he could win without hesitation, but the protagonist chose to choose an assassin - but at the beginning, he was chased by wild monsters for three streets! But who would have expected that the assassin's hidden talent is "getting stronger as the waves go". He can confront the BOSS and steal the house to kill the master. There are so many slots in the whole process that you can't stop laughing until you cry!

649 小 The Little Old Man Is Treated as the Group's Pet, and the Scumbag Father Is Coaxed as the Placenta ButterflyModern Romance1.1M WordsCompleted 160.5kReads9.6Score17.3kShelves

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You will know whether it is good or not by seeing how many people read it. 😄

650 妖 The Evil Scholar Book 39 Evil ScholarUrban1.6M WordsCompleted 4.3kReads7.7Score398Shelves

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Love it, love it, logic control