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Open My Pulse Nine Times
In the first year of Jingde, on the eve of the Tanyuan Alliance. Outside Fengxiang Mansion, the blood moon hung in the sky, and the door was cracked. Rotten corpses poured out from the depths of the grassland, and werewolves howled wildly in the firelight. The Western Army was defeated and its commander died in battle. In the refugee camp, Zhao Xibing held a Tang sword with a missing blade, and pressed the rust on the blade with his fingertips. The identification technique is activated - the dra
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Name Game
Gears turn the lungs of the city, and smoke shrouds the slums like a shroud. Eli Moreau knelt on the damp floor of the Clock Shop, clutching the copy of the contract he had just signed—the first slum orphan to dare enter the rift in ten years. The terms of the contract are on the seventh line of the third page: "Explorers shall not record duplicate information in any form." When the parliament representative smiled and handed over the pen, she deliberately covered that line with her hand. Deep i
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Night Threshold Plunder
As night falls, the buildings behind Qin Yuan flow down like melted wax statues, and the sidewalk under his feet turns into a living body with squirming blood vessels. The third call came from around the corner, hoarse and vague, like his dead sister. The rules say that responders will be erased. But he lowered his head and saw half of the Origin Beast's skeleton - greedily sucking the luck from the call. He smiled, tightened his grip on the bones, and turned back sharply. This time, he robbed t
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