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The doomsday of the First Epoch buried the First Generation Pantheon, including the world, creatures, and civilizations they created. The once lush rules were pruned of their branches, leaving only the most core and fundamental ones, which turned into a sapling growing in the depths of the void. The last surviving deity of the First Generation Pantheon awoke beneath the half-decayed World Tree, following the guidance of the rules to create the world…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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After dealing with Liu Yuhan, Qi Si continued down the stairs. At 9:20, he stopped precisely, staring at the rotation of the hands on the clock face until the minute hand and the second hand had rotated for a total of six minutes and forty seconds. If time were converted according to the mechanism of the Hopeless Sea instance, where one hour corresponded to eighty minutes on the clock, he would pause or continue forward based on a cycle equal to the minute hand rotating one…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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In Luo City during winter, white snow covers the eaves, and winter birds flit through the fine snow. The fine snow, like salt, is scattered from the sky by the Siming in charge of snow, falling like a snow curtain or shroud, adding a touch of haziness to Luo City without obstructing one's view. Horse riding is prohibited in Luo City during winter; even carriages must move at a walking pace, otherwise, there will be severe punishment! Consequently, the bratty…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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The air seemed to solidify, and the atmosphere became oppressive and heavy. However, Dailin calmly sorted the documents, placing them neatly on the desk. During the recent debate about justice, he had been prepared to be killed by Dekar, but the Director, whom he respected deeply, had only left in anger. In that moment, Dailin had doubted if his judgment was wrong—perhaps The Formless One was someone else? But now, Dekar had returned. With the…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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The bullet chat in the livestream room was discussing heatedly. "Lu Ming is already dead, so what is the player playing as? A ghost? This is the first time I've seen an instance where the player plays as a ghost..." "I've cleared it with an NE before, and the plot has returned to a territory I'm familiar with. I remember the result of the puzzle I solved back then was that Lu Ming used his own death to create a major news story, drawing the media to dig deep into the darkness…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Lin Chen was not actually as profound and strategic as the forums speculated; he didn't even have a plan other than reviving Qi Si. He simply desperately wanted to save Qi Si, so after receiving the prompt, he used all his strength to grasp that faint hope, almost impulsively diving into the Colosseum instance. Just like when they first founded the guild, when Qi Si asked him to be the Guild Master, he asked Qi Si what would happen if he messed…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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On May 11th, the post Si Qi made on the Weird Game Forum continued to ferment. The number of players only accounted for a very small fraction of the entire human population, but they were distributed across all strata and industries, including high-ranking officials in the Federal Government and directors of monopoly groups, enough to exert extraordinary influence on this world. The global turmoil that swept through the past week left them with lingering fears. Although they managed to survive by…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Inside the conference room of the Jiangcheng Ghost Investigation Bureau, images of the Shangri-La Snow Mountain, captured by surveillance satellites, were projected onto a large screen. The millennia-old glacier stood silently, unchanged, devoid of human figures or ghosts, solitary as it had been since ancient times. At a certain moment, the image on the screen vanished without warning, replaced by a vast, blank expanse of white. People knew then that the final wager had begun. From this point on, no…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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On the ninth floor of the High Tower, with only five seconds left on the countdown, Qi Si sat up in the water. He made the gesture for 【Rock】, and the water surface faithfully reflected his image, his right hand also curled into a Rock shape. The two large characters for 【Draw】 appeared in the upper left corner of his vision, marking the conclusion of the first round. This was the expected result. The countdown refreshed immediately, still showing one hour. Qi…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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By the time Qi Si rushed back to the dormitory, the bell for the end of the second evening self-study session had already rung. The previously baring-fangs-and-claws, hideous-looking students had returned to normal, chatting and laughing as they hurried toward the dormitory building. The Recording Pen still had half a bar of battery left. Qi Si used its concealment effect to pass through the crowd and return to the dormitory building without attracting the attention of…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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