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 "Wow ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
 A heart-piercing scream came from the trash can under the snowstorm. The voice came from that little beggar, who would never scream even in an absolutely unfavorable environment, but now he couldn't bear the pain.
 In that small space, the pain came from his arm. For some reason, the chain that originally locked the hilt suddenly moved like a snake! These chains rushed to the little beggar's arm and kept tangling on his right forearm. But wind it up, but the side where these chains are in contact with the meat has countless saw-like barbs popping out! As the chains wandered, the barbs instantly cut the little beggar's arms and rubbed his bones. Like a chainsaw, tearing his body apart.
 Under the night sky, no one will notice the changes in a trash can. The little beggar's right hand has been blurred by the chains, but the chains continue to entangle as if they have no end. His aorta was cut open and blood spilled. His blood moved along the chains that kept wandering, as if pulled by a mysterious force, and began to gather in the hollow in the middle of the black hilt.
 The blood of a normal person accounts for about 8% of the total body weight. In theory, the human body can hold on to losing 50% of the total blood volume. The weight of a ten-year-old child is about 28 kg, so the child's blood volume is about 2.24 kg. The limit blood volume is 1.12 kg.
 The saw continued to pull.
 The cry of the little beggar has disappeared, and the thin body is only convulsed and pale. His body temperature was dropping, and a thin layer of frost began to quickly cover his body.
 One kilogram of blood was pulled out of his body abruptly, and gathered along the chain into the black hole that seemed like a bottomless hole. Moreover, this situation is still going on, it seems that this sword will completely drain the blood of the little beggar, and he will never die.
 In the trash can, scattered blood droplets, condensed into red ice particles. The little beggar's convulsions had stopped, his eyes rolled white, and foam came out of the corners of his mouth. His body has been covered with a layer of frost.
 But his left hand still held the baby tightly, without letting go...
 ...
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 ………………
 The movement of the chain stopped. They were still wrapped around the little beggar's arm, and the sharp blade plunged into his bones, connecting with the little beggar. The scabbard of the sword slowly disappeared, revealing a dark long sword inside. Immediately afterwards, the cavity where the little beggar's blood was collected slowly solidified, and a thin line was drawn from the middle of the blood hole. Then...
 The thin lines were separated, and an eye appeared on the hilt.
 "Did you wake me up? Human."
 A Ruoyoruowu voice broke into the little beggar's brain, like a heart booster, and his body shook suddenly. Turning white eyes opened instantly, he lowered his head and looked at the chains on his right hand, the sword in his palm, the eye.
 The eyes formed by the blood showed an evil and terrifying light. Being stared at by this eye, the little beggar couldn't even think for a while! On the chain, the red liquid dripped drop by drop, but unlike the blood around it, it was not frozen. Looking at my wrist, the blood is no longer flowing.
 The little beggar let go, trying to throw away the sword. But no matter how he wanted to throw it, his five fingers always held the hilt tightly. It seems that from the right arm forward, it is no longer under his control.
 Amidst fear and alert, the little beggar turned his head abruptly and glanced at the baby in his arms. He found that his left hand was cold, bloodless, and even touchless. But the baby girl in the swaddle is still breathing softly...
 ".................."
 The little beggar's eyes became a little calm. He once again returned to the kind of ditch rat-like calmness who was eager to survive, and he looked at the sword in his hand with caution and that eye.
 "Unexpectedly, this time it turned out to be a human or a child?"
 His eyes seemed to be sighing with emotion. It stared at the little beggar, his eyes kept turning. After it met the eyes of the little beggar for a long time, a cruel laughter suddenly sounded from the little beggar's mind.
 "Huh, it's funny. Sure enough, I feel right. Although you are still a child, it doesn't matter, you will grow up."
 There is no hostility in the tone, so you should be relieved.
 If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid it will indeed do so. But the little beggar will not. In his ten-year birthday, he has seen too many things about human face and animal heart. If someone smiles at you, it means he wants to stab you. If someone treats you nicely, it means he wants to use you to do some dangerous things.
 Can't hear hostility in your tone? If you can rest assured in this way, it has already become a cold corpse in the alley.
 The little beggar is still on guard, he is not only on guard, but also trying to regain control of his right hand. He lowered his heart, bit by bit, and stretched his feeling toward the controlled half of his right arm.
 "Oh, humans, you are really good. Vigilance, desire for control, strong desire to survive, you can remain extremely calm at all times. Do you want control that way? In that case, I'll give it to you."
 In an instant, the little beggar's right arm obeyed the command. The first thing he did was throw away the sword in his hand, then lifted the lid of the trash can and jumped out...
 However, he forgot. He forgot that he had lost too much blood, and even more that he had already formed a layer of frost on his body due to the low body temperature. At the moment he turned over the trash can, his body fell severely on the snow outside.
 No pain.
 Because he doesn't even have the power to feel pain. I was numb and unconscious.
 When the little beggar fell out of the trash can, the swaddle in his arms also fell off because of his release. The baby fell on the snow, and the shock woke up the little girl inside! The cold and hungry baby girl with a high fever was thrown on the snow alone. She couldn't feel the warmth of anyone and immediately cried.
 "Wow...! Wow... Wow..."
 The weak crying sound is almost disappearing lightly! The little beggar who also fell on the ground heard the cry coming from the side in the groggy, he struggled to get up, gritted his teeth, and looked around with those eyes that had begun to blur. In that fuzzy world, he vaguely saw the baby on the snow, he immediately dragged his body with the right arms that were still entangled with chains, and crawled over.
 His hands are completely frozen. The blizzard did not stop for a moment. The little beggar's consciousness was blurred, and finally, his sight was covered by snow, and he couldn't see anything anymore...
 "Wow...! Wow...! Wow... Wow... Wow..."
 But those hands, which had no feeling, were holding the baby. The little beggar turned his back and resisted the merciless blizzard with his back, creating a little safe haven for the little girl.
 The cry of the little baby girl slowly faded. She closed her eyes again and fell asleep deeply. In addition to the blush of high fever, the little face seems to have added a little peace of mind...?
 "Human, you are dying. And now, only I can save you."
 The eyes were pale, but the voice still broke into my mind.
 "I give you a chance to take the initiative to hold me. Now, I am right in front of you. As long as you are willing to stretch out your hand, I can save you. If you refuse, then die here. Then I will continue to wait for the next person to wake me up."
 The vision disappeared. The blizzard whistling in my ears seemed to disappear. I couldn't smell the snow in my nose, and my lips were dry and I couldn't speak. I can't feel cold on my skin, or even if I'm sitting or lying down. The death of the little beggar has come, and now is his last chance.
 death?
 No, the last thing mice in the ditch do is to choose to die.
 He can't die, and his desire for life prevents him from seeking death at any time. The more humble things are, the more they have the strongest desire to survive. If you want to survive, you need a price. But since this voice can help oneself survive, any price can be paid. As long as you can live, live...!
 The little beggar stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the white world. He didn't know if he could catch something, but the moment his fingers were clenched...
 His sense of touch returned, and the blizzard once again caused him pain like a knife.
 His hearing was restored, and the wind raged loudly in his ears.
 He smelled it, smelling blood mixed with the air-conditioning of snow.
 He tasted it, and saliva began to come out of his dry mouth again.
 And he also saw...
 I saw the black long sword in my hand, the bone shape at the hilt, and the blood red...eyes.
 The chain was still tightly fastened to his right arm, but the control was in the hands of the little beggar. But at this point, it is impossible for the little beggar to let go of the sword again. But holding the sword seemed to bring him only the lowest ability to move, and coldness and pain still bothered him.
 "Humans, maybe we are not good at talking in this way. I'll just change a little according to your body shape."
 The voice in his mind calmed down, and then the black long sword began to shorten slowly. It gradually shrank from a big sword longer than a little beggar to the size of a dagger. But the black blade and skeletal blood pupil did not change in the slightest.
 The little beggar held the dagger, and then felt a little relieved. He lowered his head and glanced at the little baby girl in his arms again...
 Not so good, her high fever never goes away. Breath is getting faint.
 The little beggar has no emotion in his eyes. For the baby girl in his arms, who has nothing to do with him, being able to hold her at this time is already regarded as the greatest gift of a ditch mouse. However, her burning...
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 This is the story of a Demon King who is about to sit on the bone throne and a little baby girl he adopted.
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 The mortal body, metamorphosis, longevity, immortality, and eternal life. These five realms, step by step, reveal themselves in front of you. As a normal person, how can one try step by step to reach and open the door to eternal life?
 Between the heaven and the earth lies the mortal body, the mysteries of metamorphosis, freedom of longevity, the power of immortality, and the hope of eternal life. A story filled with endless new magic, a new world of immortal styles, people, demons, gods, fairies, magic, kings and emperors. A world of love and hatred, revenge, and mystical battle, all in “Eternal Life.”
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 This book is also known as (Villain: I'm so angry that I pushed my wife down at the beginning)
 Cao Bi, who has been reborn, triggers two template choices at the beginning.
 [Choice 1: Fusion Protagonist Template]
 [Option 2: Fusion Villain Template]
 "Fuck the protagonist, whoever thinks he is a fool!"
 Recalling the tragic ending of choosing one in his previous life, Cao Bi decisively chose two in this life, integrating the villain template and activating the villain's abilities.
 [The source of all evil]: Good people do not live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. The more bad things the host does, the longer the life and the better the luck.
 [Bring it to you]: The host only needs to say "Bring it to you!" to the target to copy the target's full strength.
 Obscene development? nonexistent!
 Play pig eat tiger? Only idiots need it!
 "Madam, I'm very angry right now and I need you to help me calm down!"
 "This is your daughter! She came just in time!"
 Lower the heat and stir-fry!
 Act wantonly and lawlessly!
 This is the real protagonist treatment!
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 In this world, there are those that are fortunate and those who are not.
 Ethan Bellrose is neither; he is cursed. At nineteen, he has lived his entire life sheltered in his home as his fragile body blisters under sunlight, breaks under the slightest impact, and falls to any sickness.
 However, the arrival of a world-changing digital service catches the hopeless young man’s eye: “Reincarnation Online”--a virtual reality experience that gives a new fantastical life to those who are unfulfilled with their current path.
 For Ethan Bellrose, the choice is simple. Without hesitation, he orders the virtual reality headgear, choosing to abandon his current life and live forevermore in the world of fantasy, magic, and endless adventure–”Arcadius.”
 Though what he finds is a world not full of leisure and trivial triumph, but a world just as alive and full of darkness, glory, and grandeur as Earth–if not greater.
 Starting from square one as an infant, given a new name and family, this is the eventful life, full of dreadful lows and exhilarating highs, of “Emilio Dragonheart.”
 [...Booting System…]
 [Welcome to Reincarnation Online.]
 [You will henceforth by the recipient of the Dragonheart System.]
 [Please, enjoy your stay.]
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 Shi Qing became cannon fodder in the book, and could see the countdown to her life every day, and learned that in the end her family would be ruined and she would be hung on the wall to dry.
 Her mother is a censor. After so many years of speaking straightforwardly in the court, Shi Qing had inherited her mother’s mantle. After knowing the end, Shi Qing lived every day like she didn’t want to live through tomorrow.
 The newly appointed champion, the heroine of the book, said that Shi Qing was young, frivolous, and rude. Shi Qing instantly replied, “I am two months, three days, and eight hours older than you! Respect the old and love the young. You are disrespectful and unfilial, how can you say that I am young, frivolous,s and rude??”
 The son of the prime minister, the most beautiful man in the capital, said that Shi Qing had a small poison mouth. Shi Qing said, “Oh, how can I compare to you, condolences for the grievances when you were young.”
 Shi Qing’s mouth was bad, and the whole capital was waiting for her to marry her husband. Later, she learned to restrain herself, and then her family married her a gentle and virtuous husband who is knowledgeable and reasonable.
 The rumored gentle and virtuous husband who was good at embroidering peonies clasped his hand and clasped his fists.
 Qing Jun, who was good-looking and full of energy said, “Can the girl lend me two thousand silver taels, and I will pay you ten times when I become famous in the future!”
 Shi Qing slowly lifted her eyelids and knocked melon seeds and asked, “I have the final say in this family, I want you here. What do you do when you become famous?? Be honest and embroider peonies at home.”
 Qing Jun, “???”
 Later, Shi Qing discovered that the longer she lived, the longer the bar was, and she even had better luck than male and female protagonists! 
 (Life can be a little unsatisfactory, but the one who has unsatisfaction must not be me…)
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 Join the game of thrones with the witcher system, 
 As the heir to White Harbor, Clay Manderly is seductive: 
 Drink this potion of thunder and you will be invincible on the battlefield; 
 Put on this master-level armor, and you will not be afraid of sharp blades; 
 Take this alchemical bomb with you and you will bring destruction and death to your enemies; 
 Want it all? 
 Then drink this bottle of grass decoction. 
 … 
 Since then, such an army has appeared on the continent of Westeros. They are infinitely powerful, well-equipped, bombs open the way, and the seals are close to them. They can ride hundreds of thousands of horses and are invincible! 
 No one knows their names, they only remember the wolf head badge on their chests... 
 Game of Thrones + Witcher elements, I hope you like it.
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 “Who stole my wall tiles?” The king roared and looked up in front of the castle gate after getting up.
 “Your Majesty, don’t worry about the wall tiles first!” said the guard. “Your crown is gone!”
 Jia Zhengjin with the crown looked at the stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by myself. I will dig some more at night!”
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 In a land where no magic is present. A land where the strong make the rules and the weak have to obey. A land filled with alluring treasures and beauty, yet also filled with unforeseen danger. Three years ago, Xiao Yan, who had shown talents none had seen in decades, suddenly lost everything. His powers, his reputation, and his promise to his mother. What sorcery has caused him to lose all of his powers? And why has his fiancee suddenly shown up?
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 [Revival of spiritual energy + funny + pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger + single female protagonist]
 An accident caused Lin Xiao to be unexpectedly reborn in a world where spiritual energy was revived.
 I thought I would start an invincible life, but I didn't know that what I would awaken was the most rubbish superpower.
 He was reborn as a licking dog.
 Because of his supernatural powers, he was immediately broken up by his girlfriend.
 Forget it, destroy it!
 Since you can't be the protagonist, it's not bad to be a salty fish.
 Lin Xiao chose to lie down.
 Entering a nursing home at the age of 18 will save you decades of detours.
 Little did he know that this decision changed Lin Xiao's life.
 The introduction is weak, move to the main text
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 In the territory of Zhao State, there are Liuxuanmen of the martial arts sect of Jianghu. 
 Su Yu became a handyman disciple who was just getting started. 
 Having obtained the sign-in system, he signs in at different places every day, and there will be various rewards. 
 Sign in at the center of the training ground and get the reward [Jiuyang Zhenjing]! 
 Sign in on the cliff near the residence of the handyman disciple and get the reward [Millennium Snow Lotus]! 
 Sign in in front of the sect library and get the reward [Lingbo Weibu]! 
 … 
 In this way, it was not until decades later that Su Yu discovered that he seemed to have surpassed the peak of martial arts and reached the level of cultivating immortals before he knew it… 
 Ninety-eight years later, a martial arts devil who was born out of nowhere made waves in the territory of Zhao, and no one in the martial arts world was his opponent. 
 Until this day, the martial arts devil killed Liuxuanmen and met Su Yu who was sitting outside the library, basking in the sun on a rocking chair…
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 At the end of Hongjun's lecture, the leader of Tongtian Cult traveled through the ancient times, looking for opportunities to attain enlightenment, and unexpectedly entered an ancient temple.
 "If you want to achieve enlightenment, it's too easy. Just burn incense every day and I'll teach you the cultivation methods of the Five Innate Masters. Even if you surpass Hongjun, you'll have no problem."
 Li Daoxuan's words made Tongtian dumbfounded. It turns out that it is so simple to prove Hunyuan.
 I am able to achieve all these things through my own efforts, no, all by incense.
 after this!
 People continue to come to this temple to burn incense.
 Hou Tu: "I want the Wu clan to have a soul!"
 Liuer: "I want to practice and enter the immortal path!"
 Nuwa "..."
 Faced with all these demands, Li Daoxuan just said lightly, "Send more incense and everything can be solved."
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 "Extreme spiritual fluid Spirit Stones can be supplied at will, and all kinds of Medicine Pill Magic Treasures can be given away for free? Are you crazy?" the group of masters said angrily.
 Xuan Xiao: "Disciple is the cornerstone of Sect, strong disciple makes Sect strong, is there a problem?"
 Xuan Xiao, who crossed over to become the master, awakened the investment rebate system.
 If you consume resources on your disciples, you can get unlimited rebates.
 The other disciples quit: "I don't even have as many resources as other handymen, how can I still be a fairy of Xiuma?"
 The disciple of Xuanxinzong sighed: "You don't understand the troubles of being exhausted every day, Master, don't come, we really don't want it!"
 Xuan Xiao said helplessly: "I don't want to, but if the waste wood is given to Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, won't it take off that day? I understand the applause!"
 This book is also called: "Sect benefits are good, disciples can't run away", "What is poor is not poor in cultivation, what is hard is not hard for disciples"
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 Lin Bei traveled to a different world where monsters are rampant, and everyone can tame them and become a beast master.
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 And the dragon editor system is bound at the beginning, and you can get a young dragon and other rewards for free every week.
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 He can use various materials to fuse with dragons to get more powerful dragons!
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 [Oriental Young Dragon] + [Angel Wings] + [Flame Core] = [Red Flame Angel Dragon]! ! [Western Giant Dragon] + [Devil Slaying Sword] + [Pupil of the Saint] = [Sacred Demon Slayer Dragon]! ! [Bone Dragon] + [Devil Skeleton] + [Immortal Skeleton] = [Ultimate Tai Chi Bone Dragon]! !
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