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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…-
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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"Brother, I've come to pay my morning respects. Did you sleep well last night?" Hugong tilted his head, then chuckled. "Yes, and it looks like you slept well too. Seeing how your eyes are all swollen." "Haha! It's all thanks to you, brother." Yun burst out laughing with his swollen and bruised eyes. He was incredibly cheerful. 'That kid, he's a man.' Just then, Yun said something unexpected. "Brother, there's a place you need to go with me for a moment." "Huh?" "Father wishes…-
324.5 K • Ongoing
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'Bumong was right. Damn it, why do I feel so good.' Yun lay in bed with a smile on his face. He had been beaten up, but his eldest brother's words kept coming to mind, and a smile naturally formed. Of course, there were still things he couldn't believe. He had never even imagined that he would be beaten up by his eldest brother, who had been in a vegetative state. 'How could I not avoid it?' Yun had learned two martial arts. Hwiryunsu (Revolving Wheel Hand). Paokgwon (Jade Breaking…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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Shards of the wine bottle flew in all directions. Beomyun, as if that wasn't enough to quell his anger, shouted loudly and overturned the table. As he yelled at the top of his lungs and kicked the table and chairs, the other customers were startled and moved back, and some went downstairs. But not everyone cowered. A muscular giant who had been sitting by the wall stepped forward. "Hey, young friend! If you're going to drink, drink properly. Where do you think you are, causing a…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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Hugong continued to grind his teeth. The family head, Beomcheon, feeling pity, took his hand and caressed it. "It's alright. My child, it's alright. It's just a dream. Nothing will happen." Grind. Hugong's teeth ground even harder. It wasn't nothing. With this, it became clear. He and Beomhang had undergone soul transmigration. Was the soul transmigration Beomhang's doing? Whether it was or not, the enraged Hugong finally exploded. "I'll kill this crazy bastard! To die as he…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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The family head had tried to die with his grandson. No one in the family had stopped him. Even at the moment of taking the poison, no one appeared. It was no exaggeration to say that everyone's minds had been shattered. 'What about this body's parents?' Would any parent not come to see their sick child? Hugong inwardly shook his head. 'No way. They must have already passed away.' Could it be that the death of his parents had driven Beomhang to such an extreme? The moment the question…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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The weight of reality was as heavy as Beomcheon's body. If it were his past self, would sealing a pressure point even be an issue? With just a flick of his sleeve, he could have sent someone like Beomcheon flying over a hundred yards. But not now. With Beomcheon on his chest, pinning his arms down with his knees, he was out of breath and couldn't push him off. Beomcheon was like a mountain. No, let's be honest. This body was so frail that it couldn't even handle an old man who hadn't…
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324.5 K • Ongoing
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