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 "Handsome guy, why haven't you opened the box yet?"
 When Wang Zhifan put his hands together and faced the sky and pretended for a while, he suddenly found the gunman girl wearing a helmet and sportswear coming to his side.
 There are still some tears left in the corners of the girl's eyes, but the expression on her face is no longer as panicked as before. She has long since regained her composure, and she is looking at the strange Wang Zhifan with curiosity.
 "Ahem... I'm praying for the blessing of the God of Luck. This is a necessary process before opening the box."
 Wang Zhifan originally didn't want to pay attention to this guy's interference, but he thought that although the girl didn't behave well just now, she at least obeyed his suggestions, so he lowered his head and responded to her casually.
 "Oh? Will praying like this really help?"
 When the gunman girl heard Wang Zhifan respond to her, there was obvious curiosity in her eyes, and she stared at the serious-looking young man without blinking.
 "As the saying goes, sincerity leads to spiritual success. Whether this is useful or not depends on the person."
 Wang Zhifan continued to deal with this temporary teammate, and at the same time, he began to use his mind to make his own choices on the reward list that only he could see.
 "Is it useful to be sincere? Then I'll give it a try next time I open the treasure chest."
 The girl nodded as she spoke, and complained to Wang Zhifan about her mediocre luck just now.
 "I heard on the player forum that the rewards for playing the game for the first time are generally better, but I just opened two boxes of ordinary bullets and an ordinary wrist guard. It feels like my expectations were in vain."
 "It's good that you got three rewards this time. I've seen some people open treasure chests and only get one reward, or even just an empty chest."
 Wang Zhifan chatted with her casually, while thinking about whether to continue pretending to pray like this, or to simply stuff the entire treasure box into his personal space and leave.
 "Are there still empty boxes? That's really terrible!"
 But the girl seemed to have no vision and continued to stand beside him and marvel.
 But then Wang Zhifan ignored her and seemed to return to the process of concentrating on praying for luck.
 When the girl saw this, she finally realized that she had disturbed others, so she stopped disturbing her, and her body quickly disappeared into thin air next to Wang Zhifan.
 At this time, Wang Zhifan was finally able to stop his speechless performance of praying for luck, and bent down to open the treasure box in front of him.
 But his action of opening the box suddenly stopped when his palm touched the lid of the treasure box, and he put it into his portable space, and then quickly disappeared into the forest.
 Not two seconds after Wang Zhifan left this dungeon world, a slightly shorter figure suddenly appeared behind a big tree more than ten meters away from him. It was not another of his teammate assassins, a middle-aged man. who is it?
 The middle-aged player at Level 3 had some doubts flashing through his eyes hidden in his hood, and he even murmured to himself:
 "The identity of this novice player is definitely not simple... The sword skills he showed before are definitely not at the level of ordinary Lv1, and the equipment he wears does not look like ordinary level, especially that knife, which seems to be more than fine quality... His behavior is also very strange, and he seems to follow some special rules... Could it be that he is an elite seed specially cultivated by some religious sect? I may be right not to provoke such a person..."
 After the middle-aged assassin player finished thinking, his figure quickly disappeared into the air. This time he had truly left the current copy world.
 At the same time, in an inconspicuous rental house in the real world, Wang Zhifan had already started unpacking the boxes after checking his closed doors and windows.
 At this moment, on his bed, the lid of an ordinary wooden box had been opened, with three items displayed inside.
 One is a piece of yellow paper that exudes a simple and old-fashioned atmosphere. On the yellow paper, there is a bloody tiger head with a fierce expression.
 One is a narrow white porcelain vase as long as an adult's hand. The mouth of the white porcelain bottle is sealed tightly with a cork and fine cloth.
 One is a small square box with pictures of pistols and bullets painted on it.
 These were the final choices Wang Zhifan made before leaving that dungeon, specifically: the rare "Tiger Soul True Pattern", the sophisticated "Tiger Blood Medicine", and a box of sophisticated pistol bullets.
 Needless to say, choosing the Tiger Soul True Pattern is the only rare prize on the reward list, and it is impossible for Wang Zhifan not to choose it.
 The reason why he chose the high-quality tiger blood medicine was because Wang Zhifan took a fancy to the potion's ability to permanently increase attributes. If the description of the potion hadn't stated that the effects of drinking multiple bottles of tiger blood medicine would not be superimposed, he would definitely have chosen to take away two bottles of tiger blood. medicine.
 As for the final selection of a box of high-quality pistol bullets, Wang Zhifan made the decision after considering many aspects.
 He chose this thing not because he needed it very much at the moment, but because he had an idea before entering the dungeon today, that is, he was going to fish out the rewards from the dungeon and sell them in real life to solve his current urgent need.
 If he is just selling it for money, he actually has many options. For example, he can choose any sophisticated weapon and bring a bottle of tiger blood medicine, or sell it with a sophisticated skill upgrade scroll, etc., and he won't have to worry about no one wanting it. .
 But the problem is that if he does that, he can only use them to sell money. The reason why he chose to bring out a box of fine-grade pistol bullets is that this thing can be broken down and sold in detail, and he can definitely sell some of them. Part of it is to get the much-needed money, and the remaining part can be kept until he can choose a pistol and use it in the next dungeon.
 Wang Zhifan had already planned to obtain his own firearms. If he hadn't been in the real world due to the economic crisis and was almost too poor to solve the problem, he would definitely pop out with a sophisticated firearm and a box this time.
 However, Wang Zhifan is not in a hurry about selling some high-quality bullets. He is currently busy adding BUFF to himself, which is a permanent BUFF.
 He first took out the yellow paper with the bloody tiger's head from the treasure box in front of him, then rolled up the sleeve of his right arm and attached it to his upper right arm, which was the outside of his right upper arm.
 In an instant, the bloody tiger head, which was originally just carved on the simple yellow paper, seemed to have life. It was transferred to the skin of Wang Zhifan's right arm like a silk thread. Within a few seconds, it turned into a dark black color. The majestic tiger head tattoo!
 At the same time, Wang Zhifan also felt bursts of heat coming from the tiger head tattoo on his right arm, causing some changes to his body quickly, and the strength in all aspects increased a lot!
 But at this moment, Wang Zhifan resisted the urge to check his personal dashboard immediately. He then uncorked the bottle of tiger blood medicine in the box in front of him and drank it all. When he noticed a feeling of heat all over his body, and then the feeling quickly subsided, he He used his mind to open his own player attribute panel.
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 This is a world for all players. Only advanced players who have cleared countless copies and killed all kinds of monsters are the masters of the world. 
 Wang Zhifan traveled through time and became a novice player in this world, but miraculously gained the ability to reward himself when killing monsters and completing dungeons. He has since reached the pinnacle of his life!
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 Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils? Growing stronger until you finally defeat the demon lord?
 Or you can choose to become the demon lord itself. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos.
 In the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark," both options are available.
 And the second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm?
 Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll make the world fall into an era of darkness right away. He will not launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter.
 It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people.
 He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun.
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 This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus.
 Main protagonist's girls won't get cucked by others.
 I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches.
 Some parts feel slow, but I guarantee it will be worth your time.
 There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised.
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 The mechanical throne gave me the power of destruction 
 The evolution of species is my sword of creation 
 I combine the two into one to achieve ultimate ascension 
 (Cyber, wasteland, machinery, transformation, bloodline, species, improvement of force, construction of power, space war, ascension of civilization, and our cutest fourth natural disaster, this is about such a story)
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 This red dragon came from the desolate north and coveted all power in the world. He has been called the Fury of the Mountains, the Burning Ember, the Gilded Catastrophe, the Dragon of Thunder and Fire, the Reaper of Life. And when the players called "Starfaller" by the prophets arrived, he had a new title-the Controller of Natural Disasters. 
 "I am in charge of natural disasters!" 
 The red dragon stood on the giant starship, spread out its wings that covered the sky, and said so. 
 This is the story of a hardcore veteran player who travels to "Erezegai" to become the world boss Red Dragon in his previous life, pursues individual power, and builds his own multiverse empire. 
 (pseudo dnd, fourth natural disaster, red dragon)
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 A supernatural game of Lord God has arrived.
 Each instance is a terrifying and weird world!
 A medical student who was tainted by the evil god meme before birth was chosen to enter the game.
 Luo Xiu, who carries the source code of the evil god, has become a bug in the game world!
 [Acquired weapon – machete (data deletion/modified data)]
 [Get Weapon – Brainstem Scalpel]
 [Special effect: After the range is determined, 100% of the zombie’s brain stem can be accurately removed, making it incapacitated]
 Under the influence of the Heretic God’s source code, Luo Xiu’s behavior that he thinks is normal, in the eyes of other players, even game NPCs, makes the scalp tingling!
 Player a: “Hiding in the lab for half a month? What did he eat to survive?”
 Player b: “What?! Planting… cancer cells?!?!”
 A Corpse King: “He’s here, he’s here! He’s here with a smile!! He…why does he have sixteen wriggling legs!! So scary!!”
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 Zhao Yu traveled through time and became a second-generation debtor who was heavily in debt due to developing a virtual online game. 
 Unexpectedly, the game empire system appeared. 
 The strength gained in the game can actually be fed back to reality! 
 Since then. 
 The anchors are crazy about playing. 
 The students are crazy about playing. 
 The teachers are crazy about playing. 
 … 
 The whole nation is crazy about playing! 
 Other countries can no longer sit still, they also want to play! Give me a chance! 
 Zhao Yu: Play as much as you want, and your strength will be fed back to me!
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 This is a cruel era. 
 The advent of the war game stipulates that every race in the myriad planes must become a game lord after adulthood and join the meat grinder of the war of all races. 
 However, Gao Qiang looked at his territory type and fell into deep thought. 
 [Fallen Empire] 
 [This empire stood at the top long before any known country. 
 They once had everything, they once knew everything, until they got tired of everything and became lazy and decadent. 
 But! 
 They are powerful, they are extreme, they despise everything. 
 When the ants proudly raise their heads, who... is ready to touch the scales of this sleeping dragon first? ] 
 [Effect 1: At the beginning of each game, your empire will have all the technologies that can be researched in this game. ] 
 [Effect 2: At the beginning of each game, you will get an ancient legacy unit with combat power equivalent to the top combat power of this game. 】 
 【Effect 3: At the beginning of each game, your territory will have a minimum history of 10,000 years. 】 
 【Effect 4: At the beginning of each game, you will have a map/star map containing all the terrain/cave/miracles in this game. 】 
 【Effect 5......】 
 Until that day, the demon from the hell dimension was crushed by the devil just because of a curse at Gao Qiang. 
 Pointing at Gao Qiang, the devil said in a trembling voice: "You, why did you provoke him!!!"
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 All the people came to the Chaos Continent, became the lord of one party, and participated in the struggle for hegemony among all ethnic groups.
 Tinder is the authority of the human lord. You can sign in on Tinder every day to get population, blueprints, food and other materials.
 Huang Yu signed in on the first day and got a discounted artifact.
 A batch of discounted products will be refreshed every day for Huang Yu to buy.
 then……
 “This legendary weapon is only 10,000 magic crystals after the discount? I bought it!”
 “0.5% off dragon eggs? Give me 100!”
 “0.0…01% off the extraordinary arms training camp! There is such a good thing? Come to the bowl!”
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 Since then, Huang Yu and his territory have become famous in the Chaos Continent!
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 Where does the game end? Where does reality start?
 When one very anticipated VRMMORPG was about to be launched, and Jake was one of the first players to have a chance to access it, he had a weird dream of himself fighting massive beasts and then seeing a world being destroyed.
 Without knowing any better, Jake assumes that it was just a weird dream, but then he begins to have those weird dreams again and again until they become even more vivid, and much to his surprise, whenever the dream changes, he obtains a new power inside the game.
 It doesn't take long for Jake to realize that he isn't the only one who has those dreams, and soon enough, Jake realizes that the game and reality are a lot more connected than he thought.
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 Fanatic virtual gamers: 
 Tired of the stereotyped linear drama emotions? Want to try a real open world game? 
 Are you tired of playing an RPG that can only play a role? Want to lead the subordinates in virtual reality and experience the thrill of governing the army? 
 Welcome to the massive open killing game “War in Heaven”. 
 …… 
 Seeing the game’s winning and losing judgment mechanism, a professional player who is interested in PVP for 20 years and is also very interested in AI, has a bright smile: 
 “It’s time to show the real killing method… How about building an AI army by the way?”
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 "All scholars who study mysterious arts should understand the truth that dreams have no walls." 
 "At the end of that dreamland, there is the path to the highest divine land." 
 In 1926, on a midsummer night, a game anchor came to this world. What he saw was a haze that enveloped the entire world—— 
 Machine guns, trenches, esotericism, prohibition, mysticism; astrology, alchemy, magic, film, the path of the fire sword. 
 Four major years, twelve chen; triple spiral, tenth level of essence. 
 Ji Lan can only rely on foresight and extra points to escape from this haze, and deduce his own "player" path to reach the top. 
 "Did you know? If your gnosis is high enough and you watch a movie late at night, you will be forced into it..." 
 Keywords: Victorian dark fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, Cthulhu, occult practice, unlimited streaming, original copy
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 (This book is purely fictional and involves characters, plots, institutions, religions, etc., which have nothing to do with reality. Any similarities are purely coincidental, please do not substitute them.) 
 This is an open world, where technology and magic coexist, and demons and humans dance together. The courtyard that symbolizes the other world distinguishes the pride of settlers and adventurers. Here, humans are also on the side of the predators in the endless battle. 
 When the demon lord unfolds his giant wings that cover the sky, the burning holy sword, the protection of the world, and the glorious magic power build a palace of the void. 
 Kings, witches, ghosts, brave men, devils, there are always some special beings among adventurers who hunt monsters. It is the adventurer's job to compete with monsters for possession of the courtyard. 
 Mu Hua, a member of the Dandelion Brigade, is also one of many adventurers. 
 Many people who are familiar with Mu Hua are always curious about why he always gives strange names to the Terra life he created.
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 In the survival game, Wang Shuo finally got the treasure chest mentioned in the "Diary Prophecy" after many twists and turns. 
 But he didn't expect that he only got a skill of playing with mud. From then on, "How cold the winter is, how long the winter is, da da da, da da da..." became his curse. 
 Let's see how he thrives in the survival world with his ability to play with mud. 
 PS: [Difficult survival in the early stage, struggling to build a village in the middle stage, and passionate competition in the middle and late stages]
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