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 "yes!"
 Amid the cracking sound of the bellows, Old Black picked up the iron tongs at his feet, and gently picked up the red-hot iron embryo. The heavy hammer set off a hurricane sound, like a falling meteor from the sky, and ruthlessly smashed on the red-hot iron embryo.
 The moment the hammer and the anvil collided together, a series of scorching sparks splashed immediately, and the deafening sound of metal collisions was endless. The hot sparks splashed like gorgeous flame magic, and the sound of metal collisions was superimposed on each other, giving a feeling of thunder.
 Ke Jin stared straight at the side, he never thought that blacksmithing could be done like this. The performance of the old blacksmith in front of him can no longer be called blacksmithing, it can be called art! He struck iron, and really hit a new realm.
 On this small table, a heavy hammer is lifted and swung freely, and it does have the momentum of a calligraphy master splashing ink on the spot to create a stunning masterpiece.
 The old blacksmith's movements were not too fast, but they were unbelievably steady. The hammer was dropped thousands of times, but the height the old blacksmith raised it was always on the same horizontal line, as if after the most accurate measurement, the hammer was lifted high, and then fell heavily on the anvil. Thousands of times of beating, there was not even a single mistake.
 If he replaced the hammer with a two-handed sword, he would still have a bit of confidence in his drive to keep the two-handed sword at the same level within ten slashes, but he knew that it was an iron hammer, a hammer weighing a thousand catties, and it was difficult for him to even drag it, let alone reach the level of an old blacksmith.
 Looking at the flying sparks, I was completely stunned...
 "Players are motivated to master primary smelting."
 "The player is motivated to master primary forging."
 During the two series of system prompts, the old blacksmith also dropped the last hammer heavily. A section of the sword body lay quietly on the anvil, exuding a scorching breath. Old Black took out the iron tongs, picked up the sword body on the anvil, and threw it into the bucket with a single hand. There was a soft sound of "Here!", and a white smoke rose from the water...
 After finishing all this, the old blacksmith gently put down the hammer in his hand, and lit the extinguished pipe again.
 "As my apprentice, the first thing you have to learn is how to use the hammer correctly." The old blacksmith bent down again, found a hammer beside the anvil and threw it to Mo Jin: "From today on, you will use this hammer to strike the anvil a thousand times a day, and you can leave when you finish beating. I will teach you new things when I feel that you are able to use the hammer correctly."
 The hammer thrown by the old blacksmith was still heavy, but it was not as exaggerated as before. It was a heavy hammer that could not even be lifted.
 The hammer head that was thrown this time was obviously several times smaller than the hammer head that the old blacksmith used when forging iron. I picked it up vigorously and tried it, and felt that it weighed about two to three hundred catties. Although it was still a little difficult to swing, compared to the previous heavy hammer, this one in front of me was not too scary.
 Gan Jin held the hammer in his hand, and he didn't rush to raise the hammer immediately to smash it. With his eyes closed, he tried his best to recall the actions of the old blacksmith when he struck iron and hammered out the hammer, and corrected his own mistakes when he hammered out the hammer again and again in meditation.
 Blake's cloudy old eyes looked curiously at the energy to stand still with his eyes closed tightly, secretly guessing what he was doing? Why don't you strike the iron?
 After simulating nearly a hundred times in the vigorous meditation, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time that the rays of light filled with confidence shot out, the hammer in his hand was raised high above his head and slammed into the anvil.
 Clang!
 The small room echoed with the sound of the hammer hitting the anvil just now, hot sparks erupted irregularly in all directions like brilliant midnight fireworks.
 Black's curious cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented sharp light at this moment, and his right hand, which was always stable while holding a heavy hammer, shook violently at this moment, as if he couldn't even hold a light pipe.
 sharp! Blake was pleasantly surprised to see that he had already hit the second hammer with vigor. The height and falling speed of the first hammer just now were exactly the same as when he forged iron.
 However, this is not what surprised Blake. The essence of the real judgment in the previous blacksmithing drill was not the height and speed of the hammer, but the metal clanging sound at the moment it hit the anvil.
 The sound made by the first hammer of enthusiasm is three points the same as that made by Black. It is not a sound that can appear by coincidence, but that he really observed and experienced it with his heart.
 One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...
 He kept swinging the hammer vigorously, repeatedly beating on the anvil.
 He was so focused that he even forgot the passage of time and even the fatigue of his body. He suddenly found that blacksmithing was actually very interesting.
 The old blacksmith also seemed to be indifferent to his apprentice, just leaning on the recliner and dozing off, the pipe on his mouth flickering on and off amidst the sound of iron hammering.
 "Your forging proficiency has improved, and your strength has increased a little."
 "Your forging proficiency has improved, and your strength has increased a little."
 "Your forging proficiency has improved, and your strength has increased a little."
 ...
 Accompanied by the enthusiasm, there is only this boring system beep.
 Five hundred times... Mo Jin's arm became more and more sore and numb, so he simply used the fighter's third-level fighting strength as a supplement, and continued to do the same movements repeatedly.
 It was not until the evening that Qi Jin completed a thousand beatings.
 When everything stopped, it was not just the right arm, but all the muscles on the right half of the body were crying out with soreness and pain. It was impossible to raise the arm again.
 When he went out vigorously, the old blacksmith was still dozing off, but he just nodded at him and closed his cloudy eyes again.
 Mission completed today? Mo Jin dragged his exhausted body out of the blacksmith shop, and saw something suddenly sounded in the sky outside.
 "Fuck! System elf, die for me!"
 "What's the matter?"
 Qi Jin raised his left arm and pointed to the sky and asked: "Didn't you say that after eight hours, I will automatically return to the original world? Look at what time it is now, eight hours, I think there are even sixteen hours?"
 "I forgot to tell you something, the time in the game is one to two with the real time, that is to say, eight hours of real time is equal to sixteen hours of game time, but you are right, you have entered the game for almost sixteen hours, don't worry, you will be able to return to the real world soon."
 ps: For the new issue, everyone is an old reader of Qidian, so they are very clear. The three slogans that the author is most willing to read at this time, although we also thought about avoiding vulgarity before opening the book, so we didn’t catch the fashionable train that crossed, but wrote about an aborigine from another world, but there are three common things that we still have to do, recommendation tickets, member clicks, and favorites! oh! It happened to be three vulgar slogans that couldn't be more vulgar. I don't know if this counts as... three vulgarities? It is said that I go up against the three vulgarities in Shangbang. If I go up against the wind like this, I wonder if I will be harmonized?
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 This was the era that belonged to various powerful bloodline warriors, the fervorous era where magic powers and warrior energies were the deciding factor of dominance! With endless ardour and unstoppable courage, a grassroot nobody could also shine and live like a boss!
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 “Magic is magnificent.” 
 “Magic is mysterious.” 
 “Magic is a miracle.” 
 “Magic is also…violent!” 
 The magnificent burst of splendor in an instant; the mystery in the endless unknown; the miracle in saving too much despair; the violence in…” 
 Teammate: “Don’t be crooked! The enemy is almost rushing up! Attack!” 
 “Oh, alright!” 
 The protagonist hurriedly took a deep breath and then concentrated his breath. 
 Next moment! 
 “Waaaagh——” 
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 After the nuclear warfare, massacres started to spread throughout the entire world. The order between humans completely collapses, and the strong eats while the weak gets eaten becomes the #1 rule.
 When you lose the chains of desire, it means that you no longer have a road to go forward. You can only turn left, or face right.
 Hell is to the left, but Hell is also to the right.
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 With veteran Hemi and Wannian Milk riding through the Pirate World, Wright was able to take charge of the power of Azeroth’s Holy Light. 
 “Eighteen years!” 
 “Finally, no one can stop the export of labor and capital!” 
 “Labor and capital are great swordsmen!” 
 The navy: “Your Excellency Marshal, you can kill people, don’t forget the whole group!” 
 Wright: “…”
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 Residing within the dense forest in Nore are the beautiful elves of Elune Forest. After the young elves began to be hunted by the humans to become slaves, the Queen of Elune decided that young elves could not leave the forest until after their adult ceremony at fifty years old. When Hai’an’s ceremony finally arrived, he was excited to be able to finally travel away from his home and see everything the world had to offer. However, he got more than he bargained for.
 What was supposed to be a simple ceremony turned into Hai’an transmigating to the body of… a plant?!
 Stuck as a small sapling called Shaking Grass, Hai’an was bought and given as a birthday gift to a retired Starfleet Marshal named Auguste.
 After retiring due to political conflict, Auguste spends his time trying to find more of his missing race, the ancient dragons. Unexpectedly receiving Hai’an, Auguste believes him to be nothing more than a rare, exotic plant. To his surprise, he finds that this little plant is intelligent and learns more and more every day.
 How will this stoic, unfeeling dragon fall in love with the little transmigrated elf who lost his body?
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 Hero Zhang Han was frustrated in life originally, but he stepped into the Cultivation World by a stroke of luck. Possessing divine natural gifts, he ascended into the disaster-crossing period step by step. He had imagined his life would not have any hardships anymore, but unfortunately incurred the god thunder since he violated the fate. After he woke up, he was surprised to find that he was reborn, going back a few years ago. He found that the world was different from what it used to be after his rebirth and he had a lovely daughter.
 Zhang Han’s fate thus underwent a huge transformation. In the fast-paced urban life, he opened up a place for his daughter to have fun. Because of his daughter’s enthusiasm for food, he opened a restaurant, which attracted countless diners. His business was booming and money did roll in. In his spare time, he also wrote songs to earn extra income. At the same time, he performed a sweet love story with his daughter’s mother…
 After his rebirth, he became a godly stay-home dad in the accumulation of experience. “Dote on my daughter and love my daughter” became his life creed. Although a few nasty guys occasionally appeared in his life, they were all beaten off by virtue of his mightiness.
 Let’s take a look at how this godly stay-home dad lived in the city and how Zhang Han led his happy life.
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 Ten thousand years ago, Lin Tian, ​​the great devil of chaos, became an invincible legend in the human world. 
 Ten thousand years later, Lin Tianxiu returned to his hometown. 
 The No. 1 sect he founded has become an unpopular sect, and the whereabouts of the apprentices are unknown. 
 The most hateful thing is that the apprentices and grandchildren are oppressed. 
 In a fit of anger, Lin Tian tore the sky with one hand and stomped the ground with one foot, letting countless immortals be buried with him!
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 A river song, triggered a legend of the rivers and lakes. 
 Tian Zun’s life motto: “My sword is the truth.” 
 Shen Lang’s life motto: “To serve people with morality, those who are dissatisfied are dead.” (translated)
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 Hundreds of thriller trial tournament zones, dreadful ordeals given one after another, places where ghosts and monsters rampant, and players surviving through lands of despair. 
 Ultimately, only one in a thousand survivors could be granted freedom. 
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 In a completely chaotic situation, there is such a group of rabble who seems extraordinarily licentious and unrestrained. 
 It is said that they drive ghosts away as they see them, and slaughter monsters as they show up, wherever they stepped foot on, not an inch of grass will grow. 
 Yet who knew the captain of this group of psychopaths… 
 is just a blinded girl. 
 * 
 As a dangerous person who is on the system’s blacklist, Ling Chengmu’s blind cane was no ordinary blind cane, but a skull-shattering cane, a cane that sets off shocking rough waves. 
 And her latest goal is to eliminate the chief executive officer who came to arrest her. 
 “He won’t live long, I’ll send him to the Gods with my own hands.” 
 Qin Ce held onto his handcuffs: “Try then.”
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 Who is to judge right from wrong, and who is to judge the good from the bad? In this life, I don’t want any rules, I just want to do whatever my heart desires. The secret lies in the clutches of my hands, watch me domineer. I am Zuo Xiaoduo, and I choose to walk down the unconventional paths.
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 System 003 of the quick transmigration system bureau accidentally bound with a lonely soul. It thought the soul was a poor little girl who knew nothing, but every time she slaps the face, it hurts more and more. 
 … 
 “Host, what did you do, why are they lying on the ground?” 
 “They want to touch the pitiful me! They want to blackmail me! They want my little money!” 
 System: It turns out that the host is a weak chicken. It has to protect the host well then. 
 … 
 “Host, the palace treasury is too big, we can’t carry it, let’s forget it.” 
 Who knew that when it turned around, everything was gone. 
 “Host, why is the treasury missing?” 
 Shang Ling acted cute and pointed to the golds, silvers and jewellery in the space pocket, “Look, they didn’t just go out by themselves.” 
 System: I believed you! 
 “Ah, that’s not right, host, since when did you have a space pocket?” 
 “Always have, you just never ask me.” 
 System: So the clown here is me. 
 … 
 “Host, when did you have a photographic memory.” 
 “I always have it, you don’t?” 
 System: I am not worthy. 
 … 
 “Host, the male lead is dead…” 
 “Host, are you okay with this?” 
 Shang Ling dug the hole vigorously and kicked the male lead into the coffin in the pit. 
 “Men will only affect my progress of getting rich.” 
 “The most important thing to avoid if I want to get rich is emotion! Emotion is the number one taboo that will affect me from getting rich. Without a man in my heart, getting rich is naturally the goal!” 
 The MC is an emotionless woman. She wholeheartedly makes money and works for her goal. She is the most active in fights, never loses in group fights, has a lot of unreasonable plans, will abuse and beats scumbags, and does not forget to take advantage of the situation to loot money from each plane.
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 Xia Ming, a university student who just graduated, accidentally got hold of a system. Xia Ming became powerful! Medical skills? OK, I don’t have the skills. But on the following day, even the highly skilled doctors couldn’t be compared to him.
 Force? OK, I’m not your match today but on the following day, even the Great Master would have to concede defeat.
 Basketball? OK, I’m a fusion of the world, the strongest basketball star, would I be afraid of you?
 Wife, that is even better. I have a beautiful President Lin, and a Missy who is like a rose. Each of them is beautiful, how are you going to compare to me? … … You guys spent a hard time learning skills, acting but I am different.
 I have an Almighty System, what skills do I not have? As long as I’m willing, even the celestial beings cannot stop me. With Xia Ming’s words: “As long as the system is in my hands, the whole world is under my control.” I am Xia Ming, I speak for myself.
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 The day a mysterious darkness enshrouded the world. It was theorized that the earth’s magnetic field had been changed, the data that corresponded to it also changed. The previous academic knowledge had been overturned, and numerous things had to be re-explored.
 The science that humanity was familiar with had been disrupted, including the genes of human beings. One of the largest disasters brought by the change was that 80% of humanity transformed into zombies. After years of struggling, a few lucky survivors would evolve and awaken a power inside themselves. Chu Han was never that lucky.
 While holding on against the first wave, humans weren’t the only ones getting stronger. Soon, stage 1 zombies evolved into stage 2 then 3 and so on. 10 years after the mysterious meltdown, the world of man belonged to the zombies. Humanity was nearing the of the end of the eschatology.
 One day, Chu Han consciousness came back ten years before the end of the world came. He was awakened by a loud noise in a dormitory in Minqiu University. With only 1 day to prepare before the meltdown begins, he slowly begins to realised that he had undergone a rebirth. A power was awaking inside of him now despite never appearing in the hellish future. It calls itself the meltdown system.
 Despite losing the monstrous strength gained through years of harsh training, this system claims to trade kills for talents. This is a story of a collapsing world, a meltdown system, and Chu Han being on stage as he travels to save those he could not save before.
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