Qidian catalogue
Books by 跃动的茄子
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From the Qidian books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Yoshimune's Blessing 吉宗高照
If one day a cruel choice were put before you: you had a disease and were about to die, but you could survive by turning into a monster. Would you choose to live on as a monster, or die while retaining your human form? What if you weren't the only one making the choice, but one of millions? If you had this technology, would you let the masses survive as monsters, or let them die for the glory of humanity? Making a choice takes courage. Hundreds or thousands of years after you made your choice, s
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Demon King, Hero, Don't Run Away 魔王勇者你别跑
Yang Yu, a single-player game streamer who made a living selling walkthroughs, died quietly in bed after grinding through a game for seventy-two hours straight. Unaware that he was dead, he was summoned by a god to tackle an RPG, and goaded into choosing the hardest option: a commoner from the start. He couldn't even beat a single slime to get out of the starting village? He had to actually say something out loud to learn a taunt skill? The gacha only gave him junk? Faced with one obstacle after
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The Thousand-Card Survival Game 万卡生存游戏
Come play a game with me! Your job is to expand your collection, build your deck, make good use of your cards, and stay alive. You can go wherever you want: ride a hoverboard to explore an endless sea of sand, strap on mechanical limbs for a cyberpunk race, or soar to an ancient city in the clouds and gaze down at the teeming masses. You can do whatever you want: listen to the demon in the box whisper, watch the awe-inspiring battles in the giant-insect forest, or savor the mingled sea breezes o
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I Built a Robot Wife to Cultivate Immortality 造个机器老婆来修仙
People caught up in the tides of their era rarely realize that they are caught up in the tides of history. It's like how a pig can fly when the wind is at its back, yet the pig that takes flight often fails to realize it's the one flying. A genius? A madman? I'm the one who creates the wind. Even if I die and am nailed into my coffin, I'll still use my rotten vocal cords to shout, “Cultivators, times have changed.” Yes, yes! You're right! I'm saying, you're right! I'm nothing but a bona fide lun
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