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Books by 白夜行者c
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I Asked You to Fix a Junk Tricycle, and You Added Nuclear Power! 让你修个破三轮，你加上核动力！
[Livestreaming + cutting-edge tech + a rising nation + hilarious misinterpretations + the government steps in] Su Bai takes over a car repair shop on the verge of bankruptcy. To make ends meet, he has no choice but to livestream his repairs and sell products. He awakens the [Everything Modification System]. Anything a customer brings in can be modified into cutting-edge technology! Customer: “Boss, this three-wheeler doesn’t have enough power. Can you tune it up?” Su Bai: “No problem. I’ll add a
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Global Survival: Is It Too Much to Fish Up Daji to Pour Me a Drink? 全民求生：钓个妲己倒酒不过分吧
When Lin Bei wakes up, all eight billion people on Earth have transmigrated to mist-shrouded islands! From the start, all he has is a broken-down raft and a busted fishing rod. Fishing is his only way to get supplies. The mist brings not only violent storms but terrifying sea monsters. Humanity is plunged into despair and panic. People fight over half a bottle of mineral water and struggle to survive by chewing tree bark. Lin Bei has a fishing rod too, but he’s bound to the [Ultimate Indulgence
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Cultivation: While Others Take Pills, I Train My Body 修仙：别人嗑药我练体
“Beep. Your cultivation loan is overdue. If you fail to repay it, your dantian and organs will be legally repossessed as collateral!” Transmigrated to a cyber-cultivation world completely monopolized by corporate dynasties and technology, Jiang Fan starts out saddled with an exorbitant loan of 870,000. He even has to pay taxes just to breathe purified spiritual energy. No money for genetic drugs? No money to implant a cybernetic spiritual root? Are the poor born to serve as biological raw materi
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Reborn in the 1970s: I Raised the Commander with My Pocket Dimension 七零重生：我靠空间养大了首长
In her past life, Shen Zhiqiu spent thirty years being meek and honest, only to be schemed against by her relatives and stabbed in the back by a scumbag. She died in the freezing snow without ever getting justice. Reborn at her wedding in 1970, she discovered she had gained a portable space. Fine. At least heaven was making it up to her. This time around, her awful relatives want her dowry? Not a chance. Her ungrateful cousin wants to steal her marriage? Keep dreaming. And as for her officer
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Are You Crazy? You Call This Common Sense? 疯了吧！你们管这叫常识？
[Rule-Based Horror + Suited-Up Badass + Utterly Rational + Exploiting Logical Bugs] The blood moon rose, and the world went mad. Pedestrians crawled down the street on their hands, laughing at those who walked on their feet and calling them “cripples.” At a ghost wedding feast, a monster brought over a pot of boiling corpse oil. “Eat this wedding meat, or die!” In a cozy home, a mother set down a plate of shattered glass. “There you go, sweetheart. Your favorite: glass shards stir-fried with me
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