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  1. Children of the Void Are Exploring Everywhere Sci-Fi & Apocalypse290k Wordsongoing The omnipotent Son of the Void embarked on a journey again, while the haunting Aha and the National Games were coming again. This time Li Xiaobai did not ask for much, he only hoped that Sweet and Sour Fish Balls could write 200 chapters... Aha: It's hard to say~ Li Xiaobai: Get out! 37ReadsScoreShelves
  2. National Destiny Survival: Son of the Void Travels Around Sports198k Wordsongoing Hey, hey~ The battle for national destiny, the challenge of survival, the endless empty island Aha has said everything that needs to be said, go ahead! Want Aha's treasure? If you want to talk, just go find it! Li Xiaobai came to the National Games Survival Competition hosted by Ahadang. He was invincible and originally wanted to travel around this empty island world, but why did he meet these people... Hanabi: Hey~ 14ReadsScoreShelves
  3. National Luck********** Urban289k Wordsongoing The hollow and ruthless Li Xiaobai was forced to participate in the National Games Marriage Competition. He wanted to seek peace, but he found that many women in this competition knew him... Yae Sakura: Idiot, liar, bastard... Don't leave me. Noelle: It's an honor to walk side by side with you, Senior Xiaobai. Otsutsuki Kaguya: I'm here to find you, no need to be afraid anymore. Tokisaki Kurumi: Ah la ah la~ As expected of you, where is my little kitten~ Mai Shiranui (King Version): I found you, 2Reads5.8ScoreShelves
  4. Day Seven: Self-Prison Mystery185k Wordsongoing Thirty-two amnesiacs, a building with rules for killing people. One person dies every 24 hours, and the person with the highest vote walks into the elevator—and disappears forever. When Lin Yue woke up, there was only half a photo in his pocket, with one word written on the back: read. He doesn't know who he is, but he has to find her. Seven days later, he discovered the truth: This building is a prison he built himself. Every cycle is a judgment on oneself. Every dead person is another self. An ReadsScoreShelves