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1 人 In Tokyo, Even the Peerless Fierce Dragon Fears the Chopping Knife 人在东京，绝世猛龙也怕柴刀 The Skin of a Spotted Melon花皮的皮Urban1.4M WordsCompleted The 1990s. Japan’s economic bubble is on the verge of bursting. Countless people are losing their jobs, and the glory days are fading. What should an insurance company employee do in an era like this? Nagano Nao: “Honey, you don’t want your husband to lose his job, do you? So, how about taking out an insurance policy?” 0Votes28.1kRecs100.8kFans

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1990s Japan's economic bubble is about to burst. Countless people lost their jobs, and the glory gradually faded. In this era, what should an insurance company employee do? Naoto Nagano: Honey, you don't want your husband to lose his job, right? So, how about we get some insurance?

2 打 Building The Ultimate Fantasy 打造超玄幻 Li Hongtian李鸿天Eastern Fantasy3.3M WordsCompleted A young man sits in a chair, facing the sea. With a strand of spiritual energy in hand, he points toward this vast and turbulent world. Wherever something’s wrong, he points, and it’s fixed. One man once made a single slash that resounded through the ages, cutting down a giant dragon and bathing in its blood. One man loved inviting people over for chicken soup, and raised nine phoenixes in his backyard. One man once sat motionless atop a mountain, talking without pause, his presence alone en 0Votes584.8kRecs587.1kFans

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The boy sits in a chair, facing the sea. Holding a wisp of spiritual energy, I point to this magnificent world. Point out what's wrong. Some have achieved a legendary feat by slaying a dragon and bathing in its blood. Someone once enjoyed serving chicken soup and kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat atop a mountain, speaking eloquently and fluently, and in one breath could overwhelm an army of millions. Someone once wrote a poem about moving mountains and shifting peaks, creating a magnificent scroll that could imprison even immortals and gods. That year, spring was warm and flowers were in bloom. They were nothing more than ordinary butchers, pedantic scholars, chicken farmers, and poor painters. This is a story about transforming a low-level martial arts continent into a super fantasy world. P. S.: I already have a completed novel, "The Gourmet of Another World," with 6 million words and over 10,000 subscriptions, and a high-quality novel, "The Dream Weaver," with 3 million words. Check them out!