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"The Space Fortress was originally designed as a space platform to facilitate bombing the rear of the Blade Beast-occupied area." Fu Jian said slowly: "In the later stages of development, because the Blade Beasts did not yet demonstrate the ability to enter outer space, some political factions emerged that were determined to establish microgravity settlements in space." "Overall, this does not affect the development direction of our human camp." "The space environment is not suitable for most…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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Wang Jixuan didn't understand at first why Number Five wanted to see his childhood memories. But when Number Five demonstrated her 'memory segmentation display technology,' Wang Jixuan roughly understood... This guy wants to embarrass him in public! Number Five wasn't probing his memories, but rather using a psionic circuit to make him voluntarily reveal a memory, which had to be recalled simultaneously by the revealer. Whether it's fake or not can be seen at a glance from the…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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I knew Number Five's family was so wealthy; Why would he bother trying to escape from Blade Beast like that? After briefly touring the manor near the spire with Number Five, Master Wang was... particularly moved. Number Five's assets were mostly inherited; The previous holder of her core circuit was clearly a powerful and influential figure in the spiritual civilization. Not only was the subspace spacious and magnificent, but all sorts of rare materials were piled up everywhere! Wang Jixuan…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Ring ring— The alarm clock rang desperately, finally waking Ling Tong from her deep sleep. She reached behind her and touched the cushion that Master Wang had placed there. Opening her eyes, she saw, as expected, the note left by Wang Jixuan. 【I'm off to get busy. Peony will bring lunch.】 Ling Tong slowly sat up, the thin blanket slipped off her body, and her fair skin emitted a faint glow. The room, with the curtains drawn, was somewhat dim. A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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The old SS left quickly. Wang Jixuan leaned back in his chair, carefully considering the conditions proposed by Teacher He and the promises they made, and thinking about how he should arrange and plan the next steps. The conversation just now was actually quite fruitless. Both sides used a lot of polite and roundabout methods to paint a rosy picture of the future after eliminating the Six Elders and their subordinate forces. In reality, the other party did not give any answer to the second…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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No wonder people say it's a bone-corroding poison. The single bed was a bit narrow, so the Taoist priest could only lie on his side, his back and chest pressed together unobstructed with the beautiful woman in his arms. Ling Tong fell into a deep sleep. Her fair and translucent skin still bore a faint blush, like a ripe grape after it has been peeled. Her long, smooth, black hair was now draped over the pillow, carrying a unique luster. The mess here is a testament to the madness that just…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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The Taoist priest's busy day came to an end with delivering meals to Ling Tong and Sister Wan. It's 7:30 PM now; The third level of the fortress was brightly lit, and the research institute and military factory were working overtime, while the area around the military hospital had become quite quiet. Ling Tong is mostly recovered; Wang Jixuan chatted with her for a while, but his gaze kept drifting to her glossy lips and full breasts. Feeling that this was somewhat offensive, he took the…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Fortunately, Ling Tong's injuries were not very serious. When Wang Jixuan saw Ling Tong, she was lying on a stretcher, her face pale but her breathing even, occasionally frowning and humming softly. The group of people, including Wu Man, who were being cared for by Ling Tong, seemed to be in a worse situation. Wang Jixuan fed Ling Tong a Soul Nourishing Pill and carefully checked her condition. The robotic arm was severely damaged; Wang Jixuan can't fix this; he's just an intermediate-level…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Amidst the pitch-black sea of clouds, a dragon from purgatory roams. Bathed in thunder, it lingers high in the sky, its head visible but its tail not. Like a demon god, both sacred and terrifying, it looked down upon the "mortals" below. “My dear old friend, I have missed you terribly since we parted ways at Magik Academy. Now that you are here before me, you won’t even show yourself to me? This is truly heartbreaking. I still prefer the rebellious you.” What are you muttering to…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Number Five was actually joking. If core circuits can be integrated simply by eating, then wouldn't their spiritual civilization be far too frivolous and childish? She was actually a little depressed. He was first suppressed and beaten by the old man he had always looked down on, and then he watched helplessly as Wang Jixuan took away the core circuit. Especially! Old Sophie's core circuit showed absolutely no resistance to Wang Jixuan! This is completely different from what Number Five…
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