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Steer Clear of High-Paying Job Offers 远离高薪诱惑
Beware the Lure of a High Salary
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A Soul's Bloody Path 灵魂血路
Blood Trail of the Soul
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Fatal Illusion 致命幻觉
Deadly Hallucination
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The Orchid That Steals Lives 索命幽兰
The Life-Reaping Orchid
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Have You and Her Done It Three Times Yet? 你和她达到三次了吗
Have you and her done it three times yet?
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Drink. Brag. Die. 喝酒.吹牛.死
Drink. Brag. Die.
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A Stunning Debut 一鸣惊人
A Stunning Success
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You Don’t Understand the Art of Being a Simp 舔狗的境界你不懂
You have no idea what it means to be a devoted simp.
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His, Hers, and the Thin Paper Between Them 他.她.窗户纸
He. She. The Thin Veil Between Them.
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Deception and Catching Them in the Act 欺骗.捉奸
Deception. Catching Them in the Act
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Poisoning 投毒
Poisoning
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Conquering the Realm, Part One: The Jizhou Tripod 问鼎天下第一部之冀州鼎
Conquering the World, Part One: The Jizhou Tripod
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Siheyuan: Silly Zhu, We’ll Get Revenge for You 四合院:傻柱,这仇咱替你报了
Siheyuan: Silly Zhu, we'll help you get your revenge
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Siheyuan: Our Damai Won’t Take This Lying Down 四合院:咱大茂绝不憋屈
Siheyuan: Our Da Mao refuses to be pushed around
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Transmigrating Through the Light Realm 穿越光界
Beneath a peaceful and prosperous age, a new crisis is quietly approaching... The genius girl Yun Youyou has just become a rising star of the Alliance. Holding the pendant given to her by the little boy she knew as a child, she recalls everything about him from those days. “Will we meet again? If we do, will you be with me?” What will happen next? This novel is based on the characters and content of the game CrossFire, combined with my own imagination. I hope you enjoy it.
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Aina Han’s Zero-Personality Disorder 少女艾娜含的零重人格
I dreamed I became a serial killer, so I decided to find the woman who would kill me in the future. My name is He Wangyan. “Wangyan” means telling lies. In 2008, I dreamed I used a revolver to kill countless people. At the end of the dream, a girl pressed the same gun to my forehead and said: “He Wangyan, in your next life, don't become a murderer again.” To get to the bottom of the dream, I pretended to slit my wrists and got myself admitted to a psychiatric rehabilitation center, where I found
60Reads6.4Score—Shelves
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Fahai's Rewind and Xiao Qing the Magical Girl's Journey to the West 法海回档与魔法少女小青西游
[Multiple Worlds + Infinite Flow + Games + Magical Girls + Mystery + Reincarnation System] Feng Hai had hoped to cultivate the Dao and become an immortal, but the Vulgar Buddha Sect kidnapped him and made him a disciple of Master Poison Sac. Trapped in the “Fahai Reload” game, he was doomed to endless cycles of reincarnation. While out shopping, he was swallowed by the White Snake. He was awakened by Yang Yunxing, a dungeon breaker, and learned that the only way to return to reality was to culti
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Phantom Echoes of the Sin Bell 罪钟幻响
The holy sword emerges, its light unseen; a dragon's roar shakes the heavens, heed not the evil. Golden scales sprout wings, a thousand changes unfold; blood stains the bell of sin before its phantom rings. These four lines of prophecy tell the fate of He Xun, the Demon Emperor. I was once the Demon Emperor of Tainted Blood who ruled the world, but after I was betrayed, I was imprisoned upon my throne and subjected to eight hundred years of endless slaughter. The exorcist saint Mo She killed me
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The Light of Creation at Zero Grams 零克的创世之光
Two people live inside his body: one wants nothing but roast chicken, while the other has already seen through the threads of fate. The young chieftain has lived for over a decade in the Floating Sky Stronghold. He has no name, no parents, only a band of demons missing arms and legs to keep him company. Then one day, a woman storms into the stronghold, claiming she intends to marry his deceased adoptive father. The young chieftain acts without hesitation. He accepts her as his mother and forces
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The Land of the Dead and the Damned 逝躯凶地
The day the corpse explosion happened at school, I lost my left eye. When I woke up in the biology lab, I shoved a plastic eyeball into my empty socket, put on a fox mask, and walked into a classroom. Inside was a girl holding her dead dog. I took a switchblade from my pocket and handed it to her: “You're not good at handling this kind of thing. I can hold out a little longer. Once you're dead, I'll kill myself.” I didn't die. We were dragged into a place called the Murderous Land of the Dead, w
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The Curse's Endless Loop 咒溯廻环
[Cursed battles in the early chapters + infinite-flow in the later chapters + a cryptic, mind-bending plotline + extremely cold jokes] Please believe me! I’m not some bloodthirsty Demon Emperor who kills and dismembers people just to get sexy legs. The women’s legs I collect are all fakes, made to look real. As for wiping out entire families, that’s not something I usually do. The goddess judging me with her holy sword was just a misunderstanding that snowballed out of control. She took my repro
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N37: Spiritual Cultivation Breaks the Prison N37灵修破狱
[Everyone, when big data only recommends garbage to you, don't forget that you still have me!] Test Subject N37 awoke in a cultivation pod aboard the Shushan, only to find that his fate had long since been tampered with: The massacre in which he killed his own family to prove his Dao was a trap set by cultivators from another world, meant to control the flow of spiritual energy! This cybernetic battleship carrying a cultivation civilization had its limits locked by a God-Sealing formation, leavi
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My Daughter, Sun Wukong, Wants to Cultivate Immortality 我女儿孙悟空想要修仙
[Infinite-Flow Cultivation + No System, Brain-Burning + Post-Apocalyptic Journey to the West = The Year’s Hit, Come on in] In my dream, a female version of Wukong actually called me Dad the moment she opened her mouth! Was there a path to cultivation hidden in the wager I made before my planned euthanasia? The android Guanshi set a trap and illegally extracted reproductive cells. My beloved dog Yang Jian was revived from the dead, only to shout “Nezha.” Climbing a tower alongside fellow cultivat
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The Alternate Personality Arcade 次人格游戏厅
[Infinite Flow + horror + villain protagonist + spiritual qi revival] All this time, I've been living in the Demon Emperor's game room inside my mind. That is, until I pulled the Demon-Locking Spike from my skull and woke up on the brink of death. Only then did I learn that Sen Nuo, the womanizing demonic spellcaster from that broken-box academy, was dead. And I was nothing but his secondary personality. In the box game of Endless Desire, I must solve the ending to return to the real world. The
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An Old Stock Trader's Careless Purchases 老股民胡乱买同志
I first encountered stocks in 1993. Thirty-two years have passed since then, yet I still strive and fight on in the stock market, a “battlefield” full of opportunity and challenge. In this book, I'll look back on my long journey of stock trading from 1993 to 2025, recounting the moments of suspense and excitement, as well as those of reflection and sudden insight. I'll lay out the judgments and decisions made amid the market's ups and downs, along with the lessons learned and growth gained throu
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My Online Romance 我的网络情缘
I know that one day, old age will blur my memories. The smiling faces that once made my heart race, the warm embraces in the dead of night, will all fade with the years. I will forget the passion of my youth, forget the people who stood by me through storms, and in the end leave this world as silently as a mote of dust. I'm afraid of being forgotten, and even more afraid of forgetting. So I write these words to prove that I lived wholeheartedly, and to thank all the women who came into my life.
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Her in 2005 2005年的她
Life is a train journey. Some people get off at one stop, while others board at a new platform. Those who couldn't stay with us until the end aren't regrets, but gifts time has given us. They let us carry those warm fragments onward. Knowing that we were once illuminated so sincerely is enough. To keep the good memories in their own little corner of the past, without disturbing, questioning, or forcing a reunion, is the gentlest tribute to what has passed and the clearest way to cherish the pres
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Those Red Boots at Eighteen 18岁的那双红靴子
A middle-aged man always keeps a few amber pieces of time tucked away in his heart. In the autumn when he was eighteen, he met a girl wearing red ankle boots. Their crisp taps sounded like a heartbeat echoing through time. They once walked side by side through the streets and shared their youthful secrets, until their story came to an end. The years blurred many details, but they could never dim the bright red of those boots. They became the most vivid footnote of his youth, holding a tenderness
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Three Years of Dating, and We Haven't Even Held Hands 恋爱三年没拉手
In old movies, the wooden-headed male lead always wins the girl’s heart by being “honest.” Our generation believed it. We mistook silence for deep affection, backing off for respect, and treated “knowing our place” like holy writ. Only after the person we liked had gone did we understand: awkwardness is romantic in movies, but in real life it means missing your chance, and all you’re left with is regret. An old friend passed through my heart, and when I looked back, autumn had already fallen acr
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Three Little Darlings, Dare You Take Them On? 三个小可爱,你敢要吗
(Transmigration + ensemble cast + academy + redemption + humor + healing + hope + happiness + fantasy + sci-fi) (An art piece that neither attacks nor defends (don't mind the author's self-deprecating joke)) She was fortunate enough to come from a world without soul power. After transmigrating into another world scripted by the "Devourers," she was stuffed into an "unfamiliar" body, assigned fake data claiming she had "Level 40 soul power," and sent to an academy. She cannot use soul power. She
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Cultivation: In the Name of the Artifact 修仙:以器为名
Transmigration ╬ Cultivation (not traditional) ╬ Power struggles ╬ Purging traitors ╬ Multiple dynasties ╬ No System ╬ Unorthodox cultivator ╬ Beggar leader ╬ Business tycoon ╬ Tomb exploration ╬ Medical authority... Ying Ye, a twenty-first-century expert in restoring cold weapons, unexpectedly transmigrates to the world of cultivation during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. He becomes a retainer of the renowned Qin general Meng Ao. While forging swords, he unexpectedly realize
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AI Overlord AI霸主
[The Horrors of the Apocalypse + Interstellar War + Quantum Weapons + Advanced Technology + High-Octane Sci-Fi + Earth’s Core + The Truth About the Moon + The Solar System + The Milky Way] A conversation with an untraceable IP address reveals the horrific state of the world thirty years in the future. The protagonist is entrusted with the mission of saving the world and drawn into a thrilling battle to defend Earth, as well as a conflict engulfing the entire universe.
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I Got Through Hard Times with a Lottery Ticket 我靠一张彩票渡过难关
I thought winning the lottery jackpot would save me, until I gained the ability to see three seconds into the future. Every flashback pushes me deeper into a conspiracy. What they offered me was not just money, but a contract signed with my family's lives.
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