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Travel into Huo Yuhao and bind to the life simulator. The first simulation: Joining the Tang clan, becoming a son-in-law, and dying in depression. Huo Yuhao smiled: "Whoever likes to act in this script, I won't act in it anyway." When he looked up, he saw an old man in the God Realm secretly staring at him. Huo Yuhao raised his middle finger: "What are you looking at? Old man!" From then on, there was a six-year-old child named Tiantian Tiantian God King in the Far North. Tian Meng Bing Silkworm became his younger brother, Electrox became his mentor, and Snow Emperor took the initiative to ask for a contract. Tang San's two daughters woke up one after another: "My father arranged it? Then I won't listen." In the Poseidon Temple of the God Realm, Tang San smashed one tea set after another - he could only watch, anxious and helpless. Many years later, Huo Yuhao brought three "Tang Wutong" to the divine world. Tang San said angrily: "What exactly do you want?" Huo Yuhao pointed to the fragments of teacups on the ground and smiled: "Lao Deng, are there enough tea sets? If not, I will give you two more sets."

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Psychiatrist Chen Mo has a secret: he can see the other side of the world. There, the essence of cultivating immortality is to resonate with the indescribable existence, and the price of magic is to distort one's own existence. An organization calling itself "The Curtain" told him: The outside world is a false haven, and the inner world is the real madness. And he is the only anchor between the two worlds. In order to cure his patients, he covered their despair with cognitive contamination. The price is that the laws of physics in that building fail. In order to save his beloved, he predicted the future three seconds later. The price was that he lost all memories related to her. As the curtain shattered and everyone screamed from the same nightmare, the gods whispered to me: "Do you choose to be an accomplice to destruction, or to be eternally alone?" I picked up the medical record and wrote down the last diagnosis: "This world is hopeless. But I want to try."