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The Empress Turns Her Nation’s Fate Around in a Full-Dive Game
Jin Liu, a seasoned social phobe, has one thought after entering the game: No humans! Only food! So she eats everything she comes across. In the global livestream, Jin Liu draws widespread attention as a player from Country A and the game's only female contestant. She becomes famous for representing humanity and making her way through the world with a beer bottle, but is best known for eating everything wherever she goes. Just as Jin Liu is happily eating her way through the dungeons, a teammate
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Opening a Shop in the Cold Palace, the Emperor Asked Me to Support Him
Pain. The back of my head felt like someone had taken a brick and opened it. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw the beams covered with cobwebs. There was a moldy moisture in the air. I was wearing coarse cloth clothes, which hurt my neck. Etc. Why does this place look so familiar? I sat up suddenly and hit my head on the low bed board. I grimaced in pain. Cold palace. I was reborn as Pei Yuan, the deposed queen of the cold palace. A bunch of memories that didn't belong to me flooded into my mind
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I Deliver Food and Make Customers' Dreams Come True
The electric wheels ran over the takeout soup stains on the ground. I cursed and didn't even have time to brake. A group of people gathered in front of me, blocking the entrance of the alley. I honked the horn twice, but no one paid any attention to me. When I looked around, I saw three yellow-haired gangsters surrounding an old lady. The leader kicked over the foam box in front of her. "Old lady, you didn't hear that this street collects protection fees, did you?" The old lady was hunched over,
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Containment of All Realms: My Fantasy Is Reality
The scorching sun baked the wasteland into a burnt smell. You Miaolong squatted under the broken wall, with a piece of rag in front of him and the words "Iron mouth cut straight" crookedly written on it. It's been three days and not a single copper has been received. "My lord, this hexagram of yours is... Incorrect." The butcher with a sinister face thrust his machete into the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust. You Miaolong shrank his neck - last time he made nonsense about a bloody disaster
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Chamber Pot War God
Twelve o'clock at midnight. Xuanyuan Rancang's fingers were still trembling when he pried open the back window of the antique shop. It's not that I'm afraid, I'm hungry. They didn't have enough to eat for three days, and the meager salary from the acrobatic troupe completely filled the hole of loan sharks. "If you don't pay me back, I'll take off one of your legs." Scarface's words were still ringing in his ears. He rolled into the house, moving as gently as a cat—a skill he had honed over many
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