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 ﻿"Just another shitty day, even more so today than others." Grumbled a voice that lay bed. A voice that hid under the covers as if the sunlight from its window would cook him.
 Soon the voice threw away the covers in order to get ready for the day. The full figure of the voice was revealed to the light.
 The figure observed himself from a full length mirror of his bathroom. Six foot height, slender though strong limbs, silky brown hair that took a red tint, and deep hazel eyes all prominent features of his body indeed.
 Though one protrusion stood out in particular, one that would loved and admired by women. It was his penis, though the the man never bothered or cared to measure it, it was easily far from average, thicker too.
 The man went through his morning routine, spurned by that fact that today was a day on which one should usually rejoice.
 His birthday, his eighteenth in fact. It was not that he despised the holiday itself, but what he had to endure during it.
 Absolutely nothing, The man never received any gifts for his birthday since a young age, since his mother died, and father depressed.
 The man's father soon committed suicide a year later leaving a unusually large fortune for his son as his final birthday present.
 Relatives didn't know what to think of the family, religious ones thought they were cursed and avoided them, naive ones thought they were gang members and avoided them, normal ones just didn't want to bother with the family now that everything the parents had to offer was left to their son.
 And so the son lived in his parents home all by himself, visited only by government issued workers.
 Now that at least he was eighteen, he was free of those annoying adults. How he was allowed to stay in the home by himself for as long as he did under the legal age limit must of been an arrangement by his father, the man thought.
 The man was now completely dressed and showered as he thought of his past. Today he felt unusually energized, as is he had no limit to his stamina, but he didn't bother to test himself.
 "Just another boring day of school, God I hate that place and the people in it." His school could be quite possibly the worst school in the USA.
 While he lived in the suburbs, he went to school in a despicable part of the urban city. As the school was part of the almost lawless city, it was prone to gang interference.
 And so drugs were frequently sold in sold, prostitution not uncommon either, and if students didn't bribe certain threatening members of illustrious gangs, they would swiftly be beaten.
 The man somehow avoided that, students didn't really bother with him at this school, the man was quite the loner. Not that he wanted to be friends with even a tenth of the school.
 He was avoided for one thing, he knew how to fight back. Fist and knives seemed unusually slow when coming his way and he could easily avoid them and retaliate.
 Guns were mainly used as a threatening tool and most of the time, were never even loading.
 But that was school, and after it, he was going to treat himself to an expensive dinner, a delicious one.
 It was his birthday after all, something decent should happen on such a day.
 Before he left, the man watched the morning news alongside his breakfast on a rather reasonably priced television set, despite the amount of money he could have splurged with.
 What was on the morning news that day? It was said that workers were finally clearing the rest of the rubble away from the area that was the Seattle Space Needle.
 Another story after the initial report was about a group of terrorists that were claiming responsibility for the explosion of the Space Needle.
 The problem was, four other terrorist groups were also claiming responsibility. The death toll was still hazy, as not all the rubble had been cleared away yet.
 The man had visited that building once, it was his favorite of all skyscrapers when he was a kid.
 That day at school, was without any good or bad events. Only a single test darkened his day.
 While the man may ignore homework and projects, he always seemed to know the answer to every question on tests and answered them swiftly so that he could be done with the test and back to sleep in class.
 As he answered the final question, he moved his pencil back to the top of the test and wrote in his name.
 Alex ate lunch like always, at a separate table away from social groups. His table was populated with four other such loners as he.
 While they didn't converse much at all, they at least felt more comfortable talking with each other than the rest of school.
 One boy could definitely be the poster boy for drug addiction, and was always off in his own little world at the lunch table.
 Another boy was your all around geek, comic books, action figures, and obsessive addiction to anything superhero-ish.
 The third boy was just plain disgusting, while he smelled funny and didn't have manners at all, he was polite to everyone at the table.
 The last member of the table was a girl, probably the most mysterious of them all, and exceptionally beautiful, but at the same time, unapproachable.
 She had black hair with streaks of blue and pink around various places of her hair.
 Glasses adorned her face, covering her almost black eyes. All in all, she was extremely intriguing. Her breasts could be easily around triple D, her inviting ass was just alluring, her lips...
 Wait, what the hell? Alex certainly never noticed those things about her before and never cared to notice them.
 Now that he thought about it, he had been looking and various girls and women like he just did all day.
 That was nothing like the day before or any day for that matter.
 Alex shrugged it off and finished off his lunch, the entire group electing to not talk that lunch, after lunch however...
 The girl who sat at his table spoke to Alex. She was the least talkative of the group, none of them even knew her name.
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 There are a total of seven sins, and a revelation is made to a young man named Alex that he is destined to become a demon lord, more especially a demon lord of sin called LUST.
 It's not like he can change that and because he always knew something about himself was different—not in a physical sense, well, maybe a little—and not in a mental sense—but rather because he is thrown into a demonic war that compels him to accept his new reality.
 He was only aware of a difference in himself. Relating to him and the ladies who are drawn to him... Well, it was more or less like he was a magnet in front of all the girls, and all the girls were drawn to him like a metal.
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 She crosses over to a different world, and becomes a little six year old good-for-nothing. One day she rises up, with her summoning skills which defy the laws of nature and forbidden magic. Her abilities suddenly astound the world and she disdainfully looks down upon the strong from the mere corner of her eyes.
 When extreme frivolousness meets up with two-facedness, when a genius squabbles with an evildoer, at that moment, the world trembles because of it!
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 Three Million Words Precious Grade Mysterious Fantasy. It contained the power of the Heaven-Revolving Star Arena, as well as the limitless divine abilities of his palm.
 Buddhism mudra, Taoist mantra, Beidou Zhaoshen, Nandou sage…
 Your ancient martial arts shake the world? I hold the universe and gossip, the diamond wheel seal!
 Are you unparalleled in speed? Shrinking the ground into an inch, have you seen the end of the world?
 You are the Son of the West, will you call the Angel of Light? King Peacock, come out and kill him.
 Are you a special physique? Twenty-eight stars, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, Swire Heavenly Star, Sixiang Township!
 Will you be animalized? Uh, Xiao Hei, bite him…
 Let your martial arts be invincible, let your genes be strong, let your mechs be vertical and horizontal, let you beast with supernatural powers, I control the starry sky and subvert the universe!
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 This book is also known as "Senior Brother, Please Don't Give Me Another Chance!" 》
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 Traveling through the fantasy world, Lu Xuan obtained the chance compensation system.
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 As long as he gave the opportunity he encountered to others, he could get double the compensation for the critical hit. At first, he was a little depressed, but it soon became really fragrant!
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 "You gave a Tianyuan Pill, triggering ten times the crit compensation, and obtaining: Tianyuan Pill * 10"
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 "You gave a Mystery-level Secret Technique, triggering a hundred times the critical strike compensation, and obtaining: Earth-level Secret Technique*1"
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 "You gave a dragon egg, triggering a thousand-fold crit compensation, and obtaining: True Dragon Egg*1"
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 Junior Sister: Senior Brother, you have given me too many opportunities. I can't think of any other way of repaying it other than your promise!
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 Dao domain disciple: No one deserves to be the Dao Jun except Senior Brother Lu, we only serve him!
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 The Empress of the Demon Dynasty: You are willing to give me the only share of the original Emperor Qi in the world, and you still say that you don't have me in your heart? !
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 Lu Xuan;...
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 Zhao Chengan traveled to Blue Star, where everyone could become a dragon master.
 Not only the global dragon control, but even the historical celebrities of Daxia were reincarnated in the era of dragon control
 Qin Shihuang led Meng Tian, Wang Jian and others to create the Great Qin Yulong Empire.
 Empress Wu Zetian led Shangguan Wan'er, Diao Chan and others to create the Great Zhou Dynasty
 Zhao Cheng'an also obtained the dragon hunter system. As long as dragon meat is used as an ingredient and food is made to feed dragon pets, low-level dragon pets can evolve into high-level dragon pets.
 The recipe for the low-level fire dragon to evolve into the sky fire dragon: sweet and sour fire dragon + steamed dragon turtle
 Eat braised Minglei Dragonfinch + Chopped Pepper Thunder Dragon, you can control the rules of the dragon · Lei
 Zhao Cheng'an: Get Xi Shi's Minglei Dragon Sparrow and cook it in soy sauce? It's a bit difficult
 Xi Shi: The bastard pays me a dragon bird! Uh, this braised dragonfinch is really delicious, I still want to eat it
 Hua Mulan: Little friend, why did you eat your sister's dragon again!
 Qin Shihuang: Brother, who is eating today...
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 Gu Anran looked up to the heavens and gave a mournful cry: “Ahhhh! I am a woman, so why must I attack and capture the female lead?!”
 Mu Qingli’s expression was cold: “You have objections? Do you not like women?”
 Gu Anran nervously fidgeted with her hands, but without having the chance to say anything, the Hong Qingyi who was on the side cracking melon seeds, interrupted. “How can that be possible? Ever since she was a child, she loved hanging out with all the cute girls at the orphanage! I know because I have been observing this for a long time!”
 Mu Qingli sneered and pulled Gu Anran by the ear, dragging her towards the room.
 “Wuwu! Dear wife, it hurts!” Gu Anran screamed loudly. Then, spotting something from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly had a mischievous expression. With a “low” voice, she loudly said, “Hong Qingyi, those I had approached were all once pursued by you!”
 *Peng!* …the door to the room closed.
 “Eh…? So that’s how it is…ah, wait!” Hong Qingyi realized something and gulped.
 She mechanically turned around to see Chi Mengyan, who had been standing to the side, narrowing her eyes. Damn that Gu Anran! Even if she had the words, she wouldn’t be able to explain herself clearly, ah ah ah!
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 Xiao Ran traveled through the Otherworld with the book of wishes and became a Martial Forest myth at the beginning. In order to achieve a higher breakthrough, Xiao Ran opened the world to ascend the dimension.
 As a result, sections of dust-covered ancient secrets stepped onto the stage of history:
 In the era when the gods had no way, there were human races who broke free from the shackles of the gods, overthrew the brutal rule of the gods, abandoned the heavens and stood on their own, and established an ancient fairy dynasty to abandon the Heavenly Emperor!
 In the era of the invasion of the Nine Realms, thousands of ancient races rose up to resist, spawning countless splendid ancient civilizations, giving birth to monster cultivator, spiritual cultivation, spiritual cultivation...
 In the era of Practitioner sinking, there is the last real dragon in the world who uses his body as a bridge to carry the whole world, try his best to turn the sky back, and save the last flame of civilization!
 The painting style of the whole world has changed, and the world has evolved and upgraded with the revelation of these secrets.
 Several years later, Xiao Ran stands above the heavens and worlds with her successfully transformed world!
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 For twenty years, Bai Luo had been thinking that he had been reincarnated in an ordinary world, until one day, a black book appeared in his mind. 
 “Is there magic in this world?” 
 Facing Bai Luo’s question, uncle Saros decisively said: “No.” 
 “But there are miracles.” 
 “What is a miracle?” 
 “It can be a sword that can release flames or a pot that can create gold” 
 “It can be a beautiful girl that was born from a fruit.” 
 “She can control fog, manipulate storms, and dominate lightning.” 
 “Magic!” 
 Bai Luo slapped the table and shouted 
 “That is definitely magic!” 
 “No!” 
 Uncle Saros said, 
 “This is really a miracle.” 
 Many years later, Bai Luo looked at the magnificent scenery of the country he had built. He agreed with what uncle Saros said, 
 “This is a miracle…”
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 Su Lun traveled to the world of magic recovery with the "Magic Cultivation System", and because of the novice task, he became the butler of a wasteful young lady...
 On the bright side, he is a loyal and impeccable domestic servant.
 Secretly, he is the mysterious "Lord of the Mist" in urban rumors, the curator of the magic library with hands and eyes, the noble son of darkness who has been mistaken for life in legends, and the fearful "Joker". He is the big boss behind the scenes of the Wang family in the eyes of countless people...
 But every time Miss Wang Youqing asked him, Su Lun always smiled and said:
 "I'm just a housekeeper."
 PS: Non-licking G text, the protagonist is the one being licked.
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 This book is also known as "What should I do if the eldest miss is plotting against me every day?"
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 When she woke up, she had already jumped through the dynasty of history. Qiao Wei fell silent, how could she be so unlucky? Sleeping can also cross through history? Even jumping two levels, becoming the mother of the two small buns.
 Looking at the small buns sparkling little eyes, Qiao Wei could not say a word of refusal.
 Bad! How could she handle such a situation, she wasn’t even a mother, could anything be worse than this?
 Raise the buns, get a fortune and become prosperous.
 If someone is not being evil, I will leave it untouched. If people respect me, I will respect people, but if people make trouble for me, although hard, I will punish them.
 Xinglin spring, even she was an abandoned woman but she could make a beautiful life too.
 “Nān Nān, finally aunt found you! How did you leave that year? Aunt was looking for you like crazy! You still being alive is really good, let’s go home with aunt! A woman earning so much money is very unsafe outside!” Said a beautiful woman with a veil.
 “You do not care about my children, but want to touch my money, it really hurts me! Do you know it, Aunt?” Qiao Wei looked cold.
 Small steamed buns looked back and forth to a cold-looking man: “Mother, Uncle said he is my father.”
 Qiao Wei smiled: “Good son, tell your father to prove his identity, what should be done?
 Small buns opened a gold booklet, one by one, he said: “Joe’s Family Rules” one hundred and one, insulting an underage girl, will be given palace punishment. “Uncle, if you are really my father … …”
 Ranging from a small buns finished, man grabbed Qiao wei’s chin with cold finger, showing a touch of a cold and dangerous smile: “If this Lord remembers right, it seems that night you are being hard on this Lord!”
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 Fein Rizal was an aspiring doctor who was accidentally transported to a world dominated by Supernatural Beings and people with unusual abilities. Because of the unfortunate circumstances of the body's original owner, he was caught up in a mysterious incident in which his group of friends committed suicide. As the sole survivor, he was now being pursued by the perpetrator, who wished to silence him. Fortunately, he has the ability to level up his talent in everything, which may be the only way for him to survive in this insane world.
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 Well-known Composer Fang Zhao was in the glorious stage of his career, when the Apocalypse arrived; After finally experiencing the bitter difficulties of a thousand dangers, when the Apocalypse was simmering down to an end, he collapsed; When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a New World, 500 years after the end of the apocalypse, in the body of a student who had been dumped barely after graduation, who had been cheated of his hardwork barely after he started working… 
 The World of the Future, Virtual Idols PK Real Idols 
 “Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of.” —Fang Zhao 
 Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner’s dreams. 
 Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.
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 "I, Cao Ya, don't rely on heaven or earth, I only rely on myself!" 
 "I, Cao Ya, didn't cheat!" 
 Facing the sky full of gods and Buddhas, Cao Ya said without changing his expression or heartbeat. 
 In this regard, a large number of Cao Ya from various worlds such as martial arts, fantasy, fairy tales, urban, animation and so on all gave thumbs up.
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