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Tianmu Live: Starting Inventory of Huang Chao's Execution of the Nine Tribes
Shen Qing, an unemployed history student, lives in a rented house and makes a living by watching short videos. He unexpectedly awakens to the [Sky Screen Delivery System] - a random video can be directly projected into the ancient dynasties and watch the ancients break their defenses collectively! An inventory of Huang Chao's killing of aristocratic families based on their genealogy, with five surnames and seven looks burning up the family tree overnight; spoilers revealed the death of the Secon
26Reads—Score—Shelves
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Comprehensive Comic: I Became a God by Relying on the Healing Goddess
I, Lin You, traveled into a stitched world where all the female anime characters were crying. The good news is that I have awakened the [emotional banking system], which specializes in treating various psychological traumas. The bad news is that the first customer is Busujima Saeko - her wooden knife is pressed against my throat, and the system displays: [Debt for killing desire -5000, blackened after three minutes]. I took a deep breath: "Senior, your swordsmanship is not a crime, it is..." "Wh
7Reads—Score—Shelves
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Demon Slayer: Kimetsu No Yaiba: Infernal Strings
I became Wuhan's last trump card, codenamed "Shangxian Zero". He asked me to give the Demon Slayer Corps a fatal blow during the decisive battle in Mugen City. As a result, when the decisive battle began, I connected the consciousness of all the players with my backhand. "Attention all, I am your new commander." "Yi Wo Zao's weak point is the old wound on the side of his neck. Butterfly Shinobi goes up to help him, and Tomioka Giyu takes three steps to the right!" "Let's avenge Brother Purgatory
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There Is a World of Cultivators in My Backyard, but the Style Is Wrong
After I lost my job, I rented an old shabby house with a backyard and prepared to lie down. But I gradually realized that something was not right about this backyard. I watered the flowers, and three hundred years of spiritual rain fell in the fairy world; I repaired Wi-Fi, and the Heavenly Dao network was fully upgraded; I sprayed pesticides on the weeds, and the Gu Dao ancestors in the fairy world next door collectively vomited blood... Until that day, I heard the sound of kowtows coming from
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