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 A major event happened recently to the demonic sect – their powerful sect master suddenly went missing.
 Everyone comforted each other: “Don’t worry, the sect master must be out pursuing fun, and so on.”
 “Well, that makes sense.”
 They waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and… Everyone slammed the table: “We’ve waited so long! The sect master must have met with a mishap! Look for him!!” Numerous disciples therefore ran rumbling down the mountain.
 On a certain day of the month, a certain sect master opened his eyes and thought in confusion: Hey, who am I?
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 Jiang Chen, a young gaming genius, took his team to seize first place in the Wandering Dream Professional League Tournament, and became the consecutive champion for both the first and second season.
 He should have had boundless prospects, but his body, to no avail, suffered from a terminal illness, forcing him to retire at the pinnacle of his career.
 Unreconciled, smashing a cracked pot, at an impasse…… Jiang Chen decided to take a gamble on his life, choosing to freeze himself.
 Thirty years later, Evergreen Alliance’s 《 Wandering Dream 》 brazenly took the first step and became the first virtual reality game in the entire world.
 Numerous players flared with passion — those withdrawn into holes, those retired, new fans, old fans, one after another, they came pouring into the game.
 Jiang Chen awakened from his freezing, his hot blood having not yet cooled down, and stepped forward as well.
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 Long Junhao was a prince, but by some ill-fortune, he transmigrated to the present.
 And worst still, he realized that he had transmigrated into the body of a mentally ill person.
 And…He discovered that he was in a place called an asylum. From observations over these few days, Long Junhao realized that—
 Of those people receiving the same treatment as him…Not a single one was normal…
 This was totally unbearable!
 He wanted to flip a table, “Impudence! Are you s*aves trying to revolt?! Kneel in front of your prince at once!’
 “Yes yes yes, you are the prince. May Your Highness have good health. So…Your Highness, could you take this medicine first?”
 “…” Long Junhao wanted to flip more tables. “I really am the prince!”
 “Yes yes yes, you are the prince. I will strike anyone who says otherwise.”
 “…Enough is enough…”
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 Qi Le – gender: male, sexual interest: women – suffered from congenital heart disease and died early. However, God played a small trick on him and placed his soul inside the body of a trashy shou.
 From then on, the gates of a new world were opened.
 When Qi Le opened his eyes, he found himself still lying in the hospital, but there was a small problem.
 Everyone helped clear up his confusion: “You’re gay.”
 Qi Le: “……”
 Everyone: “You’re a 0, which means you’re the one on the bottom.”
 Qi Le: “Bullshit! Laozi is a straight man!”
 Everyone stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: “Forget it, all the men in the world can turn straight, but not you.”
 Qi Le shook with anger: “We’ll see about that!”
 Everyone reminded him: “Everyone knows about your confession, everyone knows that you’re gay. Which girl would be willing to date you ah?”
 Qi Le: “=口=”
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