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Books by 烬夜书客
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Super God Academy: The Great Emperor of Hongmeng and Ziwei from the Start 超神：开局鸿蒙紫薇大帝
Just as Earth's fate hung by a thread and Du Kao stared in rage and despair Boom! The judgment did not come from the heavens, but from the earth! At the summit of Mount Tai in Huaxia, a chaotic pillar of light beyond description shot skyward, instantly scattering the gathered power of the stars. In the next moment, a vast expanse of purple energy stretched for thirty thousand miles, dyeing the entire sky a regal, mysterious violet. Clouds surged as if myriad immortals were coming to pay homage,
957Reads—Score—Shelves
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Korean Showbiz: My Childhood Friend Is the Crown's Main Vocalist 韩娱：我的青梅是皇冠主唱
He jerked his eyes open and gasped for breath. Above him was an unfamiliar wooden ceiling, and the air smelled musty, with a faint hint of mothballs. There was no wail of an ambulance nearby, only the distant, muffled thudding of construction work, steady and dull. Where was he? He pushed himself up. This body was clearly smaller, its arms slender. He glanced around the room: an old-fashioned calendar showed April 1995, a faded Teresa Teng poster hung on the wall, and a Korean textbook lay on th
35Reads—Score—Shelves
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Super God Academy: My Technology Shocks the Heavens 超神：我的科技震撼诸天
The beginner’s mission window unfurled before his eyes: [Cause a sensation for the first time and influence at least 100,000 people. Reward: 1,000 starting points.] His gaze swept over the “unidentified flying object” news flashing across the internet café’s screens. Xiao Fan took a deep breath. Without hesitation, he moved his mind, and his mere 100 points instantly vanished, exchanged for [Universal Network Access Protocol (Temporary)]. The next second, his fingers blurred as code streamed acr
12Reads—Score—Shelves
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Naruto: The Reverse Seal 火影之逆印
The document contained only one line. “Bloodline contamination assessment: failed. Eligibility for the Chunin Ninja Exams revoked.” Hinata Ryo folded it four times, tucked it into his jacket pocket, and walked out of the elders’ council chamber. The hallway lights were white, as blank as the deepest ring of the Byakugan. He had walked this hallway for fifteen years. Every time he passed through, he thought he belonged in the room at the other end. It turned out he had never belonged there. Someo
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