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The End of the World Is Ruined: but the Empress Wants Me to Be the Chief Baker
Damn it, even a cherry tomato is so fucking curly in this apocalyptic world? Shao Xiao felt that sooner or later he would die from his basic misunderstanding of this fucked up world. For example, right now, he is squatting on the edge of the East Area scrapyard of "Ark 7", using half a rusty iron spoon to carefully scrape the last trace of grease remaining on the inner wall of a discarded can.
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E-Sports Competition: Yun Zhongfei's Battle Determines the Crisis
It was 3:17 in the morning and the lights in the training room were still on. Yun Zhongfei sat on the gaming chair, his back as straight as a razor blade, and his fingertips trembled slightly on the mouse. On the screen, the replay of the knockout match three years ago was playing in a loop - at 27 minutes and 14 seconds, the enemy commander briefly stopped behind the bunker on the left side of point A. Yun Zhongfei's sniper muzzle had already been locked, and he shot the head cleanly. But at th
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Cold-Blooded Chess Game: Reborn as an E-Sports Genius
Jiang Zhuo's breathing suddenly stopped. Yunye. Three years ago, the Sky Cup champion and the legendary commander of Team Sky was known as the "god on the chessboard." In the final, he defeated his opponent with an "unsolvable endgame", but suffered a sudden cardiac arrest after the game. Rescue efforts failed and he died on the podium. Official notification: "Excessive fatigue led to sudden cardiac death." By all accounts, he was overwhelmed by victory. But Jiang Zhuo knew that Yun Ye didn't pl
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Abandoned Substitute Turned into an E-Sports God
Late at night at the Spark Team training base, it was like a forgotten corpse. The air conditioner has long since stopped, and the fan rotates in vain on the wall, making a squeaking groan. The sweat mixed with the musty smell condensed into a sticky film in the air, sticking to the skin, and breathing felt like swallowing cotton. Lu Chen was curled up in the gaming chair in the corner. The back of the chair was slumped and the armrests were polished to a shiny surface. It was like his three-yea
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A Poor Boy Tames an Animal and Becomes a God with a Machine
The icy rain scratched my face like a knife, causing pain. Chen Mo was lying among a pile of rusty gears, feeling a sharp pain in his left leg. The bone should be broken. If you move it a little, the pain will rush to the Tianling Gai along the nerves. He gritted his teeth, and his mouth was filled with the taste of mud and rust. The dark clouds overhead were very low, and thunder rolled past in the distance, causing the pile of scrap metal beneath my feet to tremble slightly. This is the mechan
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The Apocalyptic Medical Fairy in the Rift of Time and Space
At the end of the Ayutthaya Dynasty (1351-1767), it was facing the invasion of Burma and the dynasty was on the verge of collapse. In the border town of "Bansara" in Siam, space-time cracks appeared due to geological anomalies. Modern objects and even fragments of consciousness occasionally floated out of the cracks, which were regarded by the locals as "miracles" or "evil spirits". Under the double shadow of dynastic turmoil and time and space anomalies, the small town formed a unique social ec
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After Being Retired, I Relied on Live Streaming to Change My Life.
The abandoned e-sports stadium late at night is like a forgotten tomb. Dust was floating in the moonlight, cobwebs were wrapped around the rusty e-sports chair, and yellowing trophies were piled in the corner - those were Lu Mingyuan's glory three years ago, but now they are covered in dust. He sat in front of the computer in the center, and the blue light of the screen reflected the old winding scar on his left cheek, like an unhealed wound. His fingertips touched the keyboard lightly, and the
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