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After My Failure to Lie Flat, I Was Deified by the Entire Industry
[The ratings have just been released, please feel free to taste it, chairman of the board! 2010, The golden age of the Internet. Yu Nuo just wanted to be an ordinary programmer who got off work on time and took no responsibility, but due to personnel mistakes, he was thrust into the strategy department where he was destined to die. On a desperate night, he was pulled into a strange group chat—— "AI tomorrow (2025)", a chat group of Internet tycoons in parallel time and space. If you push the gr
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Honghuang: I, Lin Xiaoyao, Will Never Be a Potted Plant
[No CP + time travel + grass spirit counterattack + system complaints + easy survival] [Social animal potted plants vs unreliable prehistoric people] Lin Xiaoyao had many fantasies about time travel. He has an immortal spirit, is willing to take revenge, and at the very least, he must be a talented cultivation wizard. But the reality is: he became a grass. A potted plant growing in a crevice of a cliff on the shore of the East China Sea. Every day I listen to seagulls gossiping and watch the Gan
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Folklore: Shaking the Dragon
People often say that there are thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and seventy-two Earthly Evils. Little did he know that there were seventy-two burial methods, dragon veins hiding fronts under the beautiful rivers and mountains, and one hundred and forty-four geomantic omens. In the dream, the dragon was slain, the coffin passed through the underworld, a paper man guarded the pulse, and a living sacrifice was made to the spiritual mountain. I was born in the underworld and should not have been born in t
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They Are All so Greedy, yet Each One of Them Praises His Conscience
In June in the sweltering magical city, Yu Chen, a freshly graduated senior, chose to spend his days living in poverty. The authority of the game president that he casually took over changed his ordinary life. Gang members from all over the world sent packages of simple specialties. Peanut oil is the base, mountain treasures are the steps, and fireworks and goodies pave a secret road to wealth. He hides his wealth in a low profile, displays it quietly, and never takes the initiative to plan, but
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Rebirth of Zhao Kuo: I Am Definitely Not an Armchair Strategist
At the last moment when darkness engulfed his vision, Zhao Kuo saw a figure wearing black armor looking from a distance behind the Qin army's forest of spears and halberds, under the black-bottomed "white" banner. A mile away, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The moment their eyes met, Zhao Kuo understood the look—— Not hatred, not contempt. It's calm. Indifferent. Just like a craftsman inspecting a pottery figurine that is about to be completed to see whether its body is well-proport
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