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Jegal Hye walked slowly. There was no need to rush. After all, if she told him she had prepared delicious food, he would surely get up with a hearty laugh. But when she arrived in front of the Alliance Leader's bedchamber, Jegal Hye frowned. The scent of blood hit her before she even opened the door. She immediately opened the door and went inside. The scene inside the bedroom was gruesome. Dark red blood had hardened around the Alliance Leader's prone, massive body. And by his head, a…-
324.5 K • Ongoing
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Does the question even matter? Hugong shook off the rising thought and increased his speed. Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa… The sinister energy grew more and more intense. From a distance, he heard the Sword Saint's cry mixed with mad laughter. "I've slaughtered Shaolin's One Hundred and Eight Arhats, and you think just the two of you from the Ten Guests can stop me!" The Ten Guests referred to the Ten Guests of the World. They were known as the ten pillars of the Martial Alliance. Their martial…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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I knew instantly. The feel of the bed I was lying on was different. Someone had moved me somewhere else while I was asleep. That was my initial thought, but the problem was far more serious. My plump flesh was gone. My internal energy had vanished without a trace. My body… had been completely swapped. The face staring back from the mirror was filled with melancholy. At least it was decent-looking, but how could a body be so frail, like a blade of grass? Even walking was a…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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It's a little past six in the morning. Why is this neighbor named Gao Huating here when she's not going to work or sleeping in? Based on Master Wang's observations over the past ten days (truly unintentionally), Gao Huating, the female nanny, is just sweet and cute in appearance, but not particularly outstanding. Ordinary people without combat ability However, from a cultivator's perspective, this girl possesses a spiritual aura, which is indeed quite rare. As people grow older, their…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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"They're both dead?" The atmosphere inside the stealth aircraft's cabin was slightly tense. These six psionicists were all pondering their next move. Of the six, four were from a fixed Psionic City action group, belonging to the 【Psionic City Gray Feather Investigation Team】. The other two, along with the C and D psykers who were just sniped at Gate 3 of the fortress, were borrowed from Fortress 82... Mixed fish. Therefore, although two psionicists have died, it has not had much…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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"Commander, the missile has been shot down!" "Report this matter to the Consul and send an inquiry to Fort 82." Dongfang Zhenghong hung up the call, his face dark as he cursed: "A bunch of parasites! They've eaten up the entire 82nd Fortress! Damn it!" Wang Jixuan was a little confused: "Fire missiles? What does that mean?" Zheng Shiduo swallowed the half-eaten roasted meat and quickly explained: "Fortress 82 launched a missile at us, and the missile landed exactly 25 kilometers away from…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Since she was a single girl, Master Wang couldn't very well put her in his room. The principle that men and women should not touch each other was Wang Jixuan's consistent rule. Note: Being kissed does not count. After weighing the two options, Wang Jixuan could only bring out a folding chair from his room, wipe it down briefly, then mutter an apology in his mind, grab the girl by the neck, lift her up, and place her in the chair, letting her faint at the door for a while. Just as Wang Jixuan…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Amidst the background noise of the recorded audio, a soft and melodious female voice is gently humming. TER's voice, combined with the piano accompaniment, easily puts people at ease. Wang Jixuan's lingering headache was significantly relieved. 'Magical music.' She was hosting an underground radio broadcast—the Fortress promoted respect for labor and prohibited entertainment stars, so it could only be an underground broadcast and a virtual singer. After humming the song, Wang Jixuan finally…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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The thought of tomorrow's parent-teacher conference made Zhang Ningzhi's face cloud over with worry. She was a bit curious about how the Olympiad Class's parent-teacher conference would be held, and what the Homeroom Teacher would say tomorrow. Would it be about grades, classroom performance, or would he emphasize early romance before the College Entrance Exam? "Idiot, it's definitely Pineapple Blaster. Its single-target damage cap is the highest," Li Hua argued…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian finished the Biology test that Teacher Qingbao gave him and looked up to stretch his neck. Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of the third evening self-study session. He usually half-copied, half-wrote his homework when he couldn't finish it. He habitually turned his head to glance at Zhang Ningzhi to see how far she had written, so he could copy a bit if she was done. "Have you finished the Physics?" Zhang Ningzhi turned her head to…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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