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Books by Pillowing on the Way, Gazing at the Galaxy
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I Was Hit by a Dump Truck and Landed in Guixu, and Now I'm Stunned 被泥头车撞进归墟后我懵了
Du Chengpeng was hit by a dump truck and sent into the Primordial World, where he became the lord of the Northern Darkness and the Guixu. But the more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed to be holed up in a ten-meter-wide cave beneath the sea. Was this really all there was to the first batch of primordial divinities born after Pangu created the world? With the day of his transformation drawing near, he decided to break out and see for himself: was he the Kunpeng Demon Master, the Ancesto
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Ten Seconds Against the Wall, I Can Hear Water Pressure at Level Nine and a Half 十秒贴壁我听出水压九分半一级
After Shaft D-2 in Sealed Compartment No. 3 was cut off and sealed, the broadcast declared the accident to have been caused by intern Shen Yan's unauthorized operation of the V-grade sealed valve, resulting in seven people going missing. Of the twenty people in the compartment, he was the only one who had passed zero pressure but not one pressure. Zhou Yangong pressed him to admit whether he'd touched the valve. Shen Yan said he'd turned it three and a half times, but the valve had been stuck at
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Honghuang Simulator: A Good-for-Nothing Starts by Slaying Powerful Immortals 洪荒模拟器：废柴开局杀穿大能
Su Yunfeng bore the insult of being a good-for-nothing, relying on his younger sister’s support for three years to save enough spirit stones to activate the Primordial World Simulator! His first simulation began at age ten, and he was determined to fight his way through the mortal realm of the primordial world. Outsiders called him a leech, never realizing that every time he returned from a simulation, he was invincible!
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After Completing the Thirty-Seven Steps as a Stand-In, I Took the Internet by Storm 替身三十七步走完我红透全网
In the Sky Dome era, stand-ins on the outsourced crews didn't even deserve half a second of bandwidth for their names. Xie Wuxuan had been on the roster for three years as number T-73. She had no face, only a back. She was born able to see the colors of emotions in other people. The more pure white she saw, the higher her resonance value. But when too many people were around, fine needles stabbed at her temples until she suffered ringing ears and nausea. At the Echo Training Camp, when she was f
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