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“How did you know that scholars could dispel curses?” Count Bordo was very surprised. Few people knew about this. He hadn't spoken about it, and Jasmine couldn't have spread it around. So, the only one left was Louis Roth. No! It should be his son, Moss Roth. “Moss Roth, the heir of the Roth family who schemed against my brother, told my brother about several people who could remove curses. But besides that scholar, I really couldn't invite anyone else.” Rael was very helpless. Count Bordo…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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On the virtual interface, a deep and impenetrable darkness blanketed the three choices, causing Lu Yan’s expression to stiffen. In the past, every version update interface Lu Yan had encountered contained only brief lines of text—never any unnecessary visuals. But this time, the update brought with it numerous anomalies. From the indescribable malice at the very beginning to the dark backdrop of the update screen, everything signaled that this version update was anything but normal. “Could…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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【Name: Colosseum】 【Type: ##】 【Effect: Can be deployed in the “real world” to seize any living beings and force them to fight to the death inside the arena; After deployment it will randomly move across the globe; no one but the deployer knows its exact location; The Colosseum always houses exactly ten thousand living beings; when casualties occur, new beings are captured to replenish the number.】 【Note: The world itself is a giant Colosseum.】 A…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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The sunlight slowly climbed higher in the courtyard, shrinking the shadow of the orange tree into a shallow circle. Chen Mo still sat on that small wooden stool, his back held perfectly straight, like a slender blade of grass about to be broken by the wind; clearly fragile, yet stubbornly refusing to bend. The strength within his body was dissipating at a visible rate. Even sitting still, he could feel his limbs growing heavy and stiff, inch by inch. The dull ache in his chest was like…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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Despite having undergone multiple version updates, the more Lu Yan learned, the more he marveled at the mysterious wonders of the world’s version-switching mechanics. He glanced around, preparing to head toward the city center. But the moment he took a step forward, he abruptly froze in place—his eyes fixed on a familiar figure on a nearby billboard. It was a bald, muscle-bound man with a physique like a double-door refrigerator, grinning wide and flashing a mouthful of pearly white…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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The sunlight outside had already shifted to the western side of the window sill, casting long shadows from the eaves. The air in the small room was so quiet that the ticking of a clock could be heard—a clock his family had specially placed by his bedside, fearing he might feel lonely upon waking. Chen Mo's eyelashes fluttered slightly. This time, he wasn't sinking into a dream, but truly waking up from a long period of lethargy. His vision was no longer blurred, his consciousness was no longer…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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From the wraiths’ memories, Lu Yan clearly saw what had happened. Though Scott was a powerful Spirit Energy user, his system emphasized bodily augmentation and relied more on technological applications. That made him ill-equipped to deal with incorporeal enemies like wraiths. Under their relentless assault, Scott quickly found himself overwhelmed and used his A.I. brain to lock down the battlefield and request fire support. The moment the A.I. brain executed the lock, one of the wraiths…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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The wind in the old alley blew quietly, and the coolness of the stone slabs seeped through his clothes bit by bit. Chen Mo leaned against the mottled old wall, motionless for a long time. The sudden bout of coughing had exhausted his last bit of strength, leaving his limbs with a weak, disjointed feeling. The pain in his chest surged like a tide, each breath bringing a fine, clear pain. He didn't dare linger here. Villagers came and went, and if anyone saw him in this weak state, the news…-
512.7 K • Ongoing
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Hearing that explanation, Lu Yan sat in silence for a long time in the private suite. Even though he had long stopped expecting anything decent from the Cyber version of the world, this level of madness still exceeded his imagination. Watching the Steroid Warrior being dragged away like cargo, and two more fighters stepping onto the stage, Lu Yan couldn’t help but ask softly,“Is the mortality rate in the arena that high?” “Extremely high,” Quentin replied. “Almost 99% of fighters…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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"Husband, what's wrong? You look unhappy." Inside the room, Lin Ruo looked at the frowning Sikong Jing and asked in confusion. Wang Xing had finally survived her Life Tribulation, which was a joyous occasion, but why did her husband still look so weighed down by worries? "Wife..." Sikong Jing held his wife's smooth, fair hand. "Actually, there's something I want to tell you." "Mm." Lin Ruo sat on Sikong Jing's lap, her slender arms wrapping…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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