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After Recognizing His Father in the Wasteland, He Became the Wildest King
"Oh my god, what kind of shabby place is this?" Xiao Chengjun rubbed his groggy head and looked at the scene in front of him that seemed like the end of the world was coming. His heart was in chaos, as if there were countless little bugs crawling around. The sky was gray, as if it was covered with a layer of dirt that couldn't be wiped clean. The earth was dry and cracked, and the cracks were like big holes in the earth, which looked scary. In the distance, there is a sea of rot. Bubbles that
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After Falling Off the Horse, the Female Perfumer's Mecha Shocked the Steam
The gas lamps in Steam City kept burning, casting the night into a somewhat decayed orange-red color. Su Yan wrapped her old linen coat tighter. In this city full of steam and gears, she wanted to get rid of the modern flavor that was incompatible with this place. "Let me tell you, do you really think that those people who shout about 'mechanical ascension' in the newspapers all day long have hairy bread in their heads instead of gears?" Alison, the proprietress of the "Old Time Bookstore", spok
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Wasteland Ruffian: I Will Determine the Law of Reincarnation
Black Bone Ridge, as you can tell from the name, that place is very dark. There are bone residues everywhere that have been dried for who knows how many years. When you step on them, they make a "creeping" sound, just like the scary background music played when death comes. Xiao Ye held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and looked at this ghost place where no bird would like to poop. "I've been looking for them for three days. Could it be that my brothers were really eate
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A Journey Against the Odds in the Prosperous Tang Dynasty: a Guide to the History of the Heavens
The spring of Tianbao's third year. To the east of Luoyang City, there is a place called "Poyan Study". You might call it a study, but in fact it is just that. Right here, a particularly absurd drama is taking place. Inside the room, the oil lamp was just a little bright, illuminating a thin figure. This person is our protagonist, named Li Yan. He was lying on a tattered desk, writing something nonstop, copying the fragments of "Taichu Ce". The "rustling" sound of the pen tip scratching on the p
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Zhenguan Sign-In: Beggar Counterattacks Against General Tiance
In the third year of Zhenguan, on the sixth day of March, the wind was blowing in the west city of Chang'an. The wind was like crazy, blowing the broken signs over and over. Those people in ragged clothes on the street huddled together like frightened hedgehogs when the wind blew them. At the corner of the street, there was a man sitting against the broken wall like a curved hook. His hair was as messed up as a haystack. However, his eyes were bright. Although they were covered by rags, they wer
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After Breaking Up, She Planted a Peach Blossom Garden in the Wasteland
On the scorched earth, steam was steaming like a steamer. Su Chen stood in the midst of the lifeless earth-yellow color, wearing coarse cloth clothes full of patches, which made a whirring sound when the wind blew. She hugged the fragment of "Essential Art for Elevating the People" tightly in her arms, her fingers clenched until the joints turned white. If this thing hadn't been passed down from her ancestors, she would have thought that some evil person was trying to trick her with toilet paper
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