Fanqie catalogue
Books by 青司昼焦
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Fanqie books matched on the author's name.
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My Underworld Journey in the Pokemon World 我在宝可梦世界的黑道征途
[Pokemon] [Underworld] [Ice-type specialist] [Pokemon] [No System] The impoverished Huang Di spends everything he has on a “good-for-nothing” Shellder that the whole internet looks down on. Its shell is cracked, it's sluggish, and its Water Gun is more like spitting. Even Caterpie can't be bothered to look at it. His classmates mock him: “That thing can fight? Its shell's too hard even to use in soup!” But during a practical lesson, the school bully's Machop tries to force its shell open to “see
25Reads—Score—Shelves
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After Losing My Pokemon, My Partner Was Reborn 失去宝可梦后，我的伙伴重生了
I was transmigrated into the Pokemon world after getting electrocuted, and landed straight in a fight to the death with a rat. Team Rocket took me away to use as a lab rat. My partner Ratty blew up into ashes to save me. Then it came back as a ghost! To stay alive, I had no choice: trade my Poke Ball for a machete, and turn my Trainer's license into a gang membership card. I shout "Confuse Ray" while thinking "Hypnosis": we're professionals at catching people off guard! A dark Pokemon story abou
15Reads—Score—Shelves
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From the Start, I Ascended the Throne and Sacrificed the Entire Nation 开局登基，我献祭全国
“The immortals hold the mandate of heaven; mortals raise the wicked dragon.” In the Great Chu Dynasty, the nation's fortunes were waning. The immortal sects stood above all others, treating mortals like insects. Qi Zhi was the emperor, yet little more than a puppet kept by the Tianxuan Sect. The blood pact burned into his chest was both a shackle and a humiliation. For twenty years, he endured in silence and laid a world-shaking trap: the Wicked Dragon Devours Heaven Array. Using the resentment
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From the Start, I Adopted a Jynx and I'm Opening a Foot Spa 开局领养迷唇姐，我要创业足浴店
After Zheng Qian worked himself to death from overtime, he got the full transmigration package to the Pokemon world, only to discover he hadn’t inherited the script of some overpowered hero. Instead, he’d inherited a foot spa on the edge of Viridian Forest. Even more absurd, the Psychic-type Pokemon his parents had left behind, the kind you could never forget after one look, were five Jynx wearing deathly Barbie-pink lipstick and little black dresses! But the rules of survival in the Pokemon wor
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