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Scarlet: System Builder
Hu Dicang rode a shared bicycle, twisting and turning in the rainy night. The street lights are dim and the rain is slanting. He had just finished working overtime and his head was as dizzy as lead. It was the third time this month that I stayed up all night for the meager overtime pay. "If you hold on for another month... Next month's rent will be..." Before he could finish his thoughts, the dazzling high-beam lights tore through the rain curtain. Hu Dicang subconsciously raised his hands to sh
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Bright Eyes in Troubled Times: 1938 Reboot
Rebirth 1938: Break through the situation with your eyes, protect your family and country with the flames of war When he woke up, he was reborn on a cold night in Shanghai in 1938. The shadows of the concession and occupied areas were intertwined, and survival became a top priority. Thanks to the blessing of the "Eye of Truth", he found hope in the flea market, earned his first pot of gold amidst the flash of swords, and even joined hands with her, who shared weal and woe, to withstand the stor
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Dynasty Cloud: Fragments of Dongpo Yuefu
In the fourth year of Yuanyou (1089) in the Northern Song Dynasty, he came to Bianjing. A sudden fire destroyed Sima Guang's old residence, and an unknown charred corpse was found with fragments of "Dongpo Yuefu" pressed on his chest. This bizarre murder pointed the finger at Su Shi, who was highly suspected because of his status as a "Shu Party". Su Shi went to a banquet that night, but no one could prove his whereabouts, making him the number one suspect. The New Party faction operates secretl
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Devil May Cry
Villain text + darkness + decisive killing When the blood moon comes, all light will be shrouded in darkness. And I am the biggest shadow. My name is Luo Xiu No When someone you cherish is involved in the massacre My name is Shura Regret cultivating immortality? No! I want to take revenge on everything in this world! (The protagonist slowly falls into darkness)
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The Empress of the Vegetable Stall: Carrot Is the God of Wealth
Cold touches came from all directions. I opened my eyes suddenly and saw a gray sky. My nose was filled with the smell of fish and rotten vegetable leaves. On the wet cement floor beneath me, my face was pressed against a puddle of sewage. The screen of my phone was shattered into a spider web, and the time showed - 5:13 in the morning. Etc. I clearly remember that bitch Cheng Xi stabbed the knife into my chest with his own hands, and blood flowed from the rooftop of the seventeenth floor to the
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Rising to the Top: the Road to Career
New works are released. Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my works. I hope you all like them. Your attention is the motivation for my writing. I will try my best to tell every story!
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Love with the Capital
During the Anti-Japanese War. Wen Shuyu, a student at Shanghai Taixi Girls' School, returned to her hometown when the Japanese invaders threatened Shanghai. She struggled through the process of moving to the school with the "Donggong" teachers and students, and went to the Southwest Associated University. Du Qian, a rural girl, experienced twists and turns such as being robbed and sold, and worked hard to become a tailor in a military uniform factory. The main line is that the teachers and stude
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I Can Plunder Everything at Will!
Excellent article, enjoyable from beginning to end! Others rely on hard work to achieve immortality, while I rely on robbery to achieve immortality. Travel through the Qingyun Sect and activate the plundering system, Stealing cultivation, stealing spiritual roots, taking on younger brothers, kidnapping beautiful women as followers, The main focus is to rob someone based on who is pleasing to the eye, and rob someone based on someone's displeasure. The outer disciples collectively put it all to
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I Work as a System Maintenance Worker in the Doomsday Wasteland
I woke up with a severe headache. To be precise, he was woken up by a piece of mutated iron sheet. This kind of iron sheet has become the standard equipment in the wasteland since three years ago. It is not an ordinary iron sheet, but scrapped system server fragments. Its hardness is comparable to the third-level defense barrier. My head was buzzing, and my eyes were filled with double images. When I sat up, I realized that I was leaning against a broken concrete pillar, with half a broken cushi
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Archbishop of the Stars
It rained like the sky was leaking. Long Kunxing wiped the rain off his face, his military boots squeaking in the water. Most of the street lights on this old street were broken, and only one was left flickering brightly and dimly in the distance, making the raindrops shine like silver needles. I had just completed my overseas mission and still smelled like gun smoke. He habitually glanced around - the abandoned factory building on the left, the old residential building on the right, and the cor
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The Fiancée Who Broke Off Our Engagement Regretted It
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, a piece of paper was thrown hard on Lin Chen's face, and the sharp edge of the paper drew a tiny blood mark on his fair skin. The burning sting was nowhere near as real as the ice-hardened voice in my ears. "Lin Chen, from now on, we will never have any grudges!" Lin Chen slowly raised his head, and what came into view was a beautiful but extremely cold face. Su Wanyue, the most beautiful woman in Qingyun City, was also his former fiancée. At this moment, she was loo
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Trash Emperor Shen Embers
My electric car was smashed. It was parked on the side of the road. When I went in to deliver a package, the air conditioner upstairs flew down from nowhere and hit my broken Emma. The frame of the bicycle was broken into two parts, the front wheel rolled three meters away, and the contents of the express box were scattered on the floor. I squatted in front of the pile of junk, took out my mobile phone, took a photo, and posted it on WeChat: "My first car, died." After I posted it, I realized th
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