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Books by 讲浸月
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I Made Up the Desolate Heaven Emperor, and the Whole World Watched Live from the Start 开局编造荒天帝，被全球直播了
One day, Su Zhe woke to find that the world had lost its mythology. But he had the [Myth Revival System] in hand: as long as people believed in the myths he invented, he could wield divine power from behind the scenes. So he adopted secret identities as a “myth wholesaler”: videos of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor cleaving through the ages with a single sword flooded the internet, the Nine Heavens Mystical Maiden cured terminal illnesses on Mount Hua, and the Great Emperor of Fengdu opened the g
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Fabricating Myths: Reviving the Terracotta Army from the Start 编造神话：开局复活兵马俑
Lin Mo obtains a Myth-Making System in his rented apartment. He invents a story that Qin Shi Huang was an immortal cultivator and that the Terracotta Warriors are a sleeping army of immortal Qin soldiers. After forging a jade slip, he draws experts from across the country to the Terracotta Army site. As everyone questions the legend, Lin Mo quietly activates the System. Thousands of terracotta warriors in the pit suddenly open their eyes, golden light piercing the rain. A general statue swings i
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My Rebellious System Forces Me to Become the God of Comedy 反骨系统逼我当笑神
Lin Mo gets bound to the Rebellious Fun System, and his mission is to make the aloof campus belle rap “Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng” at the flag-raising ceremony. When the dean lectures him, he calmly hands over a tangerine: “Why not soothe your throat before you yell at me?” Just as the whole school is laughing so hard they have eight-pack abs, the System suddenly flashes a red warning: “A lovesick-brain virus has invaded! Purify the sports field at once with a yangge dance!”
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I Took His Throne, Then Was Reborn 抢他皇位后我重生了
Mu Ziyuan, the ambitious legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's household, plotted and schemed at every turn until she brought the gentle, jade-like Prince Xiao Heng down from the throne and claimed it for herself. Only after reaching the pinnacle of power did the cruel truth pierce her heart like an icicle: Xiao Heng had long seen through all her schemes. He had not been defeated by her. He had simply played a part in a drama, giving everything to help her. He silently cleared her obstacl
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From the Start, I Have an Island. Am I the President? 开局一座岛，我是总统？
Chen Xu accidentally transmigrates to a parallel world and becomes the new president of the impoverished island nation of Tarot. Faced with a barren land, covetous neighboring countries, and corrupt forces at home, he activates the Civilization Rise System. From extracting uranium from seawater to electromagnetic gunboats, from genetic agriculture to artificial intelligence... Tarot rises among the world's nations at an astonishing pace. See how Chen Xu leads his country with cutting-edge techno
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The Day I Was Reborn, I Locked the Fake Heiress in Front of the Cameras 重生当天，我把假千金锁在镜头前
Lin Wanyi died on a snowbound street because she was the real heiress whose life had been switched at birth. Reborn in the hotel room where her fate once changed, she finds the fake heiress, Lin Wanqing, sneering as she forces pills into her mouth. This time, Lin Wanyi shoves the whole bottle down her throat and personally pushes her scantily clad “dear little sister” into the view of a livestream watched by a million people! She gives her scumbag father a taste of his own medicine, tears away t
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Switched Fates: The Heir's White Moonlight Substitute 双生错：世子的白月光替身
She burned her soul to ash and turned to ice, vowing to grind him to dust. He burned his life as fuel, all to give her a sliver of hope for survival. On the mass grave, he carved her gravestone with his own hands. When she returned from hell, she had become a poison-tempered blade of ice, sworn to take revenge. As the Soul-Sundering Ice Blade pierced his chest, the spraying toxic blood burned through the shackles binding their souls... Star marrow ate through their bones; ten thousand weapons we
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