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Everyone: My Only Hidden Profession, God-Level Extraction
Haicheng, Central Awakening Square. The sky was blue, but the atmosphere in the square was hotter than the midsummer sun. Tens of thousands of citizens gathered here, and everyone's eyes were focused on the giant ten-meter-high "Awakening Stone" in the center of the square. The stone is completely black, with mysterious light patterns flowing on its surface, as if it contains the secrets of the entire world. Today is Haicheng's annual "God's Awakening Ceremony". All young people over the age of
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The Good-For-Nothing Princess Relies on the Paparazzi System to Counterattack
The dull pain in the back of his head hadn't dissipated before his knees hit the hard stone. "Princess, please be submissive and admit your mistake to the princess. This ancestral hall is cold and cold. How can you kneel down and hurt your body?" I raised my head, and what I saw was a face that only appeared in costume dramas - dressed as a maid, with an anxious look on her face. The surrounding furnishings... Are all wooden altar tables, memorial tablets, and incense burners, and the air is fil
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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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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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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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