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My Hit Rate Is a Bit High
I, Chen Luo, the son of the Ashkes family, was recruited by my father into a secret organization called the "Temple Relics Foundation" when I was in my third year of high school, and became a temporary worker with a salary of only eighty pounds an hour - to be honest, this money is not enough for my buddy's lunch. My daily life is to compete with my classmates on those annoying mock exam papers. At the same time, I also fight with those "remains" that are not ghosts or humans. The foundation rat
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Yinsi Performance Game
They call me the Rules Judge, who specializes in treating KPI poison. Until I opened my performance file - it read: "Processing object: Chen Ren. Method: permanent optimization." The approver is my own signature.
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Burial Rules
When the death prophecy becomes a reality, 'rules' become the only 'right answer'.
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Doomsday Clock Three O'clock
On that day, civilization was not destroyed by natural disasters, but died by our own history, and the "glory" that had been buried for thousands of years broke out of the ground. We have become the funerary objects of the past glory...
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The Mystery of Timing
I feel like after 00
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The End of the World in My Town
On that day, civilization was not destroyed by natural disasters, but by our own history. The "glory" that had been buried for thousands of years broke out of the ground, and the famous lines in "Afang Palace Fu" turned into nooses, hanging high among the skyscrapers. The Han cavalry trampled the highway, the sword flashed past, and the armored vehicle was torn apart like paper. We have become the burial companions of the past glory. And now, the only thing I want is But from the song "Quiet Nig
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Burning Evil: One Hundred Thousand Cities Will Never Fall
The soul of Shan Wang traveled back to the Xu Continent and awakened the three forbidden constitutions! Dad single-handedly suppressed the world's catastrophe, and spent five million to buy ruthless soldiers to recognize the master! When the Abyss Devouring Spear swallows up all the gods and demons, the resentment of the braised chicken finally turns into an emperor-killing edge!
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Yuanxu Tribulation
On the day when the spiritual stone exploded, amethyst rained down on the sky. Jiang Lin stood in the center of the ruins, wearing a black robe and phoenix eyes shining brightly - the "Breath of the Origin" that was rare in a million eras awakened in his blood, and it also ignited the hidden murderous intention of the royal family. Father Jiang Zhenghong, the Lord of Yunmu State and a peak powerhouse in the Yuanyuan Realm, personally sealed his son's cultivation and laid down the cold iron law:
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Shiji
The sky of Yunmuzhou is named Jiang! When Jiang Zhenghong, the leader of the state, took to the air to patrol the territory, his spiritual veins thousands of miles away were like a dragon surrendering. The crown prince Jiang Zhe suppressed the three sects with a shot of the Yue-Suppressing Gun, while the young prince Jiang Lin was playing with star-patterned steel marbles and betting on the dragon beads that had returned as tribute to the country. The rules of the fourteen counties of Yunmu ar
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