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The Ghost King was still alive and actually doing quite well; after all, of the four major sects of the Demonic Cult in Southern Border, only the Ghost King Sect remained. The Ghost King had gathered the remaining remnants of the other factions and rebuilt the Ghost King Sect. Unfortunately, even so, it was impossible to contend with the Righteous Path again, especially the Qingyun Sect. Fortunately, the Ghost King also knew the reality of the situation and no longer…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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"Muzuki is not suitable to be a challenger to drain Sōsuke's Chakra," Hiruzen Sarutobi said bluntly. During the challenge, Sōsuke would most likely not go all out against Muzuki, but what he was worried about was the friendly fire. When the challenge ended, Sōsuke's Chakra would be depleted, but so would Muzuki's. Perhaps other Ninja Villages would 'accidentally' injure Muzuki, whose combat power would be greatly…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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Song Daren's Swordsmanship was wide and heavy, every strike seeming to split the air. In contrast, Yang Guo's palm techniques were agile and ethereal, like a ram's horns hanging on a tree, leaving no trace, always capable of launching an attack from a seemingly impossible angle. For a moment, the two were actually evenly matched. "As expected of Junior Brother Yu's eldest Disciple; Martial Nephew Yang Guo has truly inherited Junior Brother Yu's true…-
6.6 M • Ongoing
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“I think we can ally with Iwagakure. If we also bring in Hidden Mist, then the Five Great Ninja Villages will be gathered together, and we can deal with the Shinobi Sect at the lowest possible cost,” Homura Mitokado suggested first. He always believed the Shinobi Sect was no small threat, and now that there was an opportunity to eliminate it, they naturally had to seize it. Without Sōsuke, Muzuki would have no rivals in…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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The intricate corridors of the temple wound like a maze, with countless intersections merging and diverging. People of varying heights ran through them, their expressions shifting between shock and curiosity upon unexpected encounters. "Who are you?" "Who are you?" "Who are you?" The figures questioned each other with different voices—some youthful, some mature—but their tones were identical. "I am Qi Si." "I am Qi Si." "I am Qi Si." They answered with the same…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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Hou San stood to the side, listening to their conversation, his eyes darting back and forth. "What's wrong with squatting in the first stall?" He really didn't know. The courtyard where he lived didn't use this kind of toilet. It was the kind with a water tank on top, where you pull a rope to flush. Ah Zhe stopped Li Xiangdong from speaking. He looked at Hou San with ill intentions and said, "There's a surprise, I guarantee you can't imagine it." Hou San rubbed his nose and squinted his small…-
784.1 K • Ongoing
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“squirrel mandarin fish? Can squirrel and fish together taste good?” Kushina expressed her doubt. “It shouldn’t be squirrel and fish together. Maybe the finished dish just looks like a squirrel,” Minato said after washing the vegetables. Since he hadn’t washed any squirrels, there shouldn't be any in the dish. “Minato is right, there’s no squirrel in this dish,” Muzuki explained as he cleaned the scaled and gutted fish. squirrel mandarin…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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Vroom~ In the direction of the city, an orange-yellow car light cut through the darkness. Lin Xian sat in the passenger seat, constantly observing the automatic rifle in his hand. He had already scanned the blueprints of everything he had obtained. For him, manufacturing an automatic rifle was less difficult than manufacturing a crane. The only problem was the bullets. His fear of insufficient firepower was acting up again. If he could solve the problem of gunpowder and explosive materials, he…-
2.2 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Kuotian, shackled at the ankles and wrists, slowly emerged from the prison cell. His robes were torn, his hair disheveled, his body covered in wounds. His bare feet, bloody and mangled, left crimson footprints on the ground. Before and behind him, many other prisoners, like walking corpses, trudged onto the street. Despite the dark, overcast sky that blotted out the sun, Jiang Kuotian found the light somewhat glaring. He could no longer recall how long he had been imprisoned. Now,…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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After switching to a new vehicle and sending He Xiong for treatment, Wang Jian, Li Yi, Chen Hao, and Zheng Gong set off again after a brief rest. This time, Wang Jian was in charge of driving; his limited mobility meant he could only serve as the driver, while the sniping position was given to Chen Hao. This moment highlighted the importance of participating in training. Even with a sudden reduction in personnel, others could immediately fill the…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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