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The Era of Entropic Rupture
Sixty years after the spiritual radiation, humans use chips to cultivate immortality and use computing power to measure the way of heaven. Without a spiritual core, you are not even qualified to practice. Without capital, you can only stand at the bottom of the ladder and look up to those talented people who are walking on the clouds. Lin Entropy, a waste disposal worker in the Seventh District of United Heavy Industry, was evaluated by the system as having an F level of training suitability, an
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Ragnarok: the Age of Witness
SC 2847, the day the Star Alliance [Priority Requisition Order] fell, twenty-year-old miner Mu Yuan lost everything he had on the Falling Star. He didn't cry or grieve. He just took away a piece of intercepted geological data of the mineral vein and a scar that he couldn't explain, with a blue light emitting from his wrist. That data points to the deepest vein of VC in the galaxy, to something that has no name in the cognitive framework of all human civilizations - an existence that has been w
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Secret Exchange
[Three years ago, a mystery descended and the world fell into darkness. My name is Xiao Ye, an ordinary college student. The parents disappeared on the first day of the mystery, leaving only a dilapidated pawn shop. Until that day, a female ghost covered in blood opened the store door: "Boss, I want to make a deal." "I will exchange my husband's life for my son's life. Will you accept this deal?" I looked at the bloody knife in her hand and swallowed: "This guest, we are doing serious bu
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Aspire to Yanyun
My name is Lin Huaixin, and I died once. Before I died, I was a history graduate student studying the reasons for the fall of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. After my death, I became a Han boy who was about to starve to death in Youzhou City. AD 957. It has been twenty years since Yanyun fell. On the street are the hooves of Khitan horses, and above their heads are the Khitan flags. Those with their heads lowered are my tribesmen. Someone told me: Yan Yun will never come back. I know what he
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