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Starting at the End of the World? What If There Are Only Information Flow Cheats?
While others awakened and their combat power exploded, Ling Xu could only see the memory of all things, or was it blurry? ? Saw a gangster secretly adding water to his wine? Hey, here comes the blackmail bargaining chip! Touched the broken metal box that dad left behind? With a flick of your finger, you can accurately find life-saving food! Being chased by a killer? Then use the "Ghost Rules" as a trap to teach you how to behave! Relying on this "fuzzy information", Ling Xu repeatedly danced on
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The Road to Enlightenment from All Walks of Life Starting from Carpentry
Slow Heat+Folklore+Travel He traveled through time and became Chen Jing, a young man who was on the run for the ninth year of his destiny in the Yong Dynasty. In the midst of war and chaos, a family of three huddled in a thatched hut. However, in these troubled times, there was not only a lack of food, but also evil spirits. Countless demons were rampant, strange things arose, and gods and demons lived together. The real immortals are sanctimonious and swallow up luck, while the fake Shinto pret
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Machiavellian Dynasty: I Have an Information Gap
On the third day of his imprisonment, Qin Luo read a line from his father's belongings. That line of writing was not written by my father. It comes from the future - someone, at a precise moment, witnessed something with their own eyes. There is no context, just the sighting itself. Twelve hours later, the second line of words appeared as promised. Qin Luo didn't know who was watching. But he knew that he could do nothing and let that record become a fact step by step. He can also intervene
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Give This Damn Dynasty a Little Shock
In the mist of the Yong Dynasty, Chen Jing sharpened the ivory-handled razor passed down by Lao Zhou. The bitter smell of soapy water soaked into his fingers, but the lifeline stained by mineral ash quietly pierced his left eye. Natural disasters corrode bones; man-made disasters are like knives. When the razor cut off the first lifeline, Chen Jing was no longer just an apprentice seeking survival. From the embers of Lao Zhou's body burned with bone powder, to the blood-stained power struggle fo
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