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 In the seemingly infinite darkness, Vahn's consciousness begins to stir. Memories from his life begin to cycle through like a reverse-kaleidoscope within his mind. He experiences the moment of his death once again, every single experiment he was ever put through. All the thoughts, pains, emotions, and agony which had been locked away in his mind assault him anew. He begins to 'scream' out with a voice that doesn't exist as the phantom pain pulses throughout his non-existent body, threatening to rob him of his existence.
 'It hurts.'
 Key events begin to get emphasized within his mind, taking the forefront of the kaleidoscopes focus. He remembers the time where the Doctors had amputated his legs to keep him from moving around on his own. He remembers the group of scientists that tried to test his 'regenerative' properties by cutting and burning segments of his skin. He remembers the time when he tried to commit suicide, only to have any semblance of freedom removed for his efforts.
 'I don't deserve this. Nobody deserves this pain.'
 As the events continue to cycle through his mind, the kaleidoscope slowly begins to dissolve from its edges. The pain which now encompasses his entire being begins to dull as his mind seeks reprieve within the comfort of oblivion.
 'Why did I have to suffer so much...it's not fair.'
 The kaleidoscope now begins to fragment, shattering into segmentary images which seem to exist outside the periphery of Vahn's focus. Without directly observing each fragment, he is able to let the pain cease.
 'I should have never been born..."
 Vahn lets his mind wander away from the images within the kaleidoscope. He begins to look within the encroaching darkness, something that causes a fundamental fear to resonate within his soul.
 'I shouldn't even exist...what meaning did my life have? To be used as a tool for the benefit of others...I hate them. THEY SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE ONES TO SUFFER, NOT ME.'
 The entire kaleidoscope fragments further, leaving only a few remnant images floating within the darkness. Vahn continues to stare into the abyss, developing a sense of longing to contrast the fear. He refuses to stare at the images that only cause him pain. Each image slowly begins to fade away, and with it, Vahn himself begins to fade.
 '...I just....wanted....to be free...'
 Now only a single image remains within the darkness. Vahn instinctually knows that if the image fades, everything that ever defined who he was, his very existence itself, would fade into nothingness.
 'Finally, I don't have to suffer anymore...'
 He closes what he imagines to be his 'eyes' and awaits the coming oblivion. He feels no sense contentedness, only a solemnity far beyond anything a fourteen-year-old child should possess.
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 After waiting for an indeterminant amount of time, an unease arrises within Vahn. He feels as though he had been waiting a long time, but no matter how much time passes he cannot cease to be. Within the darkness, a single image still remains, the last defining moment of his entire life. The last bastion of the pain that defined his very existence. Finally succ.u.mbing to the unease within, Vahn grits his 'teeth' and looks towards the last image as if to acknowledge his pain for the last time.
 To his surprise, he sees a scene foreign to him. Something outside the scope of his memory. There is no feeling of pain, only a longing, and a feeling of loss. He stares blankly into the image where a woman in tears cradles a young infant in her arms. Everything else within the scene is a blur, but the image of the woman remains perfectly vivid within the ambiguity. He feels an attachment to this woman, unlike anything he has ever experienced. His soul seems to cry out as the feeling of longing begins to overwhelm him.
 "I will love you no matter what...Vahn."
 Suddenly, the darkness shatters, and a now crying child lays on the ground bawling into a now infinite white space. He stares into the image that now encompasses his entire view as the woman smiles gently while rubbing his face. He watches as the strength in her body fails her, and the gentle sign of affection ceases as her hand falls. He screams as if in a testament to the very embodiment of suffering and loss. He recognizes this woman he has never met as his mother, the first and last person that ever truly loved him. He stares into the image that now encompasses his entire view as it begins to deteriorate from its edges. He screams and screams with an inhuman unwillingness to let the image fade.
 'Mother...mother please, don't go! PLEASE, DON'T LEAVE ME.'
 He watches as the image begins to fade, reaching out but unable to grasp it until finally, the image disappears into nothingness.
 An emptiness far deeper than the black abyss he previously observed settles within him. Though the image within the kaleidoscope has faded, he adamantly refuses to let the 'memory' escape from his mind. He sits within the vast white space, tears dripping from his face, as a silent cry escapes from his throat. The image of the mother he never had the opportunity to be with the becomes the only thing holding him into existence.
 (You poor child.)
 A voice sounds within the vast emptiness. Observing the young emaciated boy from above, it begins to descend upon him.
 (You have experienced a suffering far greater than the average soul. Please, allow me to help you.)
 The young boy sits, unmoving as he stares into the emptiness. The tears, now having run dry carve deep trenches within his skin. The voice, that had cried out in pain for so long, now a memory long forgotten.
 (Please child. You have been sitting in this space for three years now. Please, let me help you. I cannot bear to see you suffer so.)
 The voice sighs, unable to stir the young boy that has earned its attention. It begins to reflect upon its previous actions, uncertain if it was the correct choice to bring the child's karma to an end, resulting in his death. But the boy has been calling out to them for so long, it believed it's decision to be correct. It did not expect that while the child was observing the 'kaleidoscopic wheel of karma' that his soul would be on the verge of dissolving. To prevent his soul from being lost to oblivion, the voice had created a root to anchor the child's soul to his final memory in hopes to salvage the situation. Little did it expect that its attempt was too successful, causing the child to become firmly attached to the memory even after it faded away. Now the child sits, unwilling to move forward, making it so that the voice itself is unable to leave this space.
 (...Her name was Adrianne, your mother.)
 For the first time, the child stirs.
 (She knew you know. That giving birth to you was bound to have complications.)
 The child slowly turns towards the voice almost as if each words has a magnetic effect on his very soul.
 (She was very sick you see. After she became pregnant, the Doctors and her family encouraged her to get an abortion. They feared that the pregnancy itself would be too difficult, and even if she were to bring you to term it would probably result in her death.)
 The child now stared fixedly at the source of the voice. Before him stood a very beautiful woman? with difficult to define features. Her? hair was short and had the appearance of silvery liquid that refracted light. Staring directly into her? face was almost impossible, as the features within seemed to constantly be shifting. She? seemed both tall and short, fat but thin, and the clothing that garbed her? seemed to be fused with what should have been her? body. It almost seemed as if the body itself was comprised of feathers and dust.
 (Regardless of what everyone told her, she was determined to give birth to you. It was her belief that every child deserved the opportunity at life, and she was willing to trade her own to ensure you were allowed that chance.)
 The child seemed to draw tears from a previously expired source as he listened to the words of the woman?
 (She truly loved you. Even though you lived a life of suffering, you gave meaning to her sacrifice. I cannot ask you to be grateful to her, but I pray you're able to understand that your life had meaning. It was not born of convenience for other people, but out of a genuine expression of love and the desire you would live well.)
 The child stared at the woman as she concluded her speech, watching, waiting for her to continue. After a time, he seemed to understand she? was waiting for him to speak. He lowered his head, drying his eyes for the first time since his arrival.
 "Who are you?" the boy asked.
 The woman?, a gentle smile appearing on her? face looked to the child.
 (I am Klyscha, the Goddess of Dreams.)
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 Vahn was an atypical youth. Due to a rare mutation, his blood had the potential to target and attack ailments within the human body. Touted as a universal cure, people had elevated his status above the norm and given him the classification "Panacea". In the media, he was hailed as a great hero who would usher in a new era or human wellness. However, behind the scenes things weren't so bright. Being a unique individual, Vahn spent his entire youth locked up in a lab with various scientists and research teams using his body and blood to perform endless amounts of experiments. The only solace in his suffering was the various anime and manga made available to him between experiments. He often imagined himself as the protagonist in a world of his own, finally in control of his own destiny. For years he nurtured this desire, until at the age of 14 he died when an organization had tried to kidnap him from the lab...
 "Finally, I don't have to suffer anymore..."
 This was Vahn's last thought as he faded into the endless black abyss...
 "You poor soul."
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 Introduction:
 After falling from the battlefield of the gods, Lin Fan accidentally discovered that he was reborn on the day when the game came with a supreme sacred artifact.
 And this Supreme has only two effects.
 1. When you get a time-limited Buff gain, the Buff time will be automatically converted to [permanent].
 2. When you get any Buff gain, the effect will be randomly strengthened by 10-10000 times.
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 With the buff effect of this [Ring of Order (Tier Ninth Sacred Artifact)], Lin Fan has completely become a peerless boss in the game, mastering everything!
 [Primary Healing Buff] Strengthened ten thousand times, increasing blood volume by 40W per second.
 [Soul of the Wind Buff] strengthens ten thousand times, increases movement speed by 10000%.
 [Soul Energy Speed ​​Buff] Strengthens ten thousand times, increases attack/casting speed by 10000%.
 【Agamaggan's Wisdom Buff】Strengthen ten thousand times, increase intelligence by 500,000 points.
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 From ancient times to the present, it is rumored that there is a spiritual realm in the world.
 Regarding the theory of the spiritual realm, celebrities and scholars in the past dynasties have different opinions. The poem records:
 “From Qi to Tang, Zishan?
 “The spiritual realm is indescribable, and it is difficult to ask for forgiveness for ghost workers.”
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 Year 24XX. With several hundred years of improvements, virtual reality has become more mature. It had gradually become humanity’s second world. Socializing, working, studying and other everyday things could all be done while sleeping.
 Along with the rise in virtual reality systems, virtual games also developed successfully. Additionally, with the vigorous support of the government; every season, games continued to be born, be changed, competed with each other, and be reborn.
 Ye Cang is a black bellied, underachieving, 2nd year student at a city college. He appears to have been cured of his albinism yet his story is still full of mystery. In the game ‘New Age – Conviction’, he began walking the path of a professional gamer. An all-rounder ranger, dark cooking, with a nasty disposition, willing to do anything. He’s slowly creating his own legend.
 “Actually… instead of games, I prefer cooking and dramas” – The White Emperor
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 Wake up and become a giant of the palace. 
 Who is the Emerald Giant? It was the man who broke through the Holy Grail War overnight with a string of sevens. 
 But now the time point is actually after the defeat in the hands of the King of Heroes. 
 Looking at his scarred body and facing the danger of being imprisoned, Emiya Shirou could only helplessly look up at the sky. 
 Okay, don’t say anything, wait for me to cross first. 
 I have written down this hatred, and I will talk about everything when I come back. 
 ——————— 
 Emiya Shirou: “In order to protect my sister’s happiness, I will not hesitate to smash my body to pieces!” 
 Passerby: “Which sister do you want to protect, after all, you have so many sisters?” 
 Emiya Shirou: “Of course it’s all, after all, they are my family.” 
 “So, would you like to be my sister?” 
 ——————— 
 ps. First world: Is it wrong to seek encounters in dungeons?
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 [Alert! Zombies have broken through our country's defenses, please enter the underground shelter as soon as possible! 】
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 【alarm! Countries around the world are falling one after another! 】
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 【In 2065, on December 31st, human beings are now extinct. 】
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 Get a doomsday salvation system, as long as you save the world, you can have everything. 
 absorb top talents, create a salvation organization, descend on the doomsday world as a savior, let the whole world admire his appearance and worship him as a god. 
 The ultimate natural disaster. 
 Mutation frenzy. 
 Cthulhu whispered. 
 …… 
 So, a huge organization that spans many worlds, takes the responsibility of protecting the world, and saves the world from the destruction of fate, gradually appeared in the eyes of the world.
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 Du Xingyu has a black technology simulator that can simulate the development and progress of various technologies and explore the direction of scientific and technological civilization. 
 First test: 
 Experiment name: Interstellar Age 
 Test location: Earth 1 
 Test subjects: All humans 
 Test progress: I haven’t graduated from college yet, and I’m ready to start building rockets and fly out of the earth!
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 Zhou Wen, who entered the survival game, unlocked the cheat. 
 [You will randomly obtain an SSS-level talent in each survival game!] 
 Zhou Wen entered the battlefield: 
 [Your SSS-level talent in this game is: weather control!] 
 [Obtained skills: lucky lightning, super tornado, fire hail...] 
 This talent is awesome! 
 Other players: This game is not normal! 
 Zhou Wen: No! It's not normal when I'm here!
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 Once in the last days, she acted as a vicious female partner, and woke up in ruins. 
 By chance, Li Yanqi once again returned to the world watched by countless viewers. 
 In order to redeem everything that happened before, she used her familiarity with the plot, hoarded supplies, exercised her physical fitness, and planned to fully assist the local tyrants who started the simple mode. 
 Her right appearances and performances made the audience marvel at it, and made sister Bai Lianhua mad at her, but she accidentally angered someone who had been waiting for the opportunity…
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 Everything started when Luo Xi was forcibly installed by an unscrupulous game company with a so-called daily text game called "Dawn". 
 But he quickly discovered that this was far from a normal, everyday text game. 
 Like this message - [Traveler, you can't be lewd!] 
 And what the hell is this? 
 Luo Xi fell into deep thought as he looked at the big brick pulled out from his bag. 
 It was only when the adorable little loli with beast ears appeared in front of him, Luo Xi realised things were spiraling out of control.
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 Ding! Welcome to the game of the gods~ 
 The New Year’s bell rings, the world has changed… 
 In a perilous, terrifying and thrilling game, you will survive if you pass through the barriers and you will die if you fail. 
 This is a real survival game at the cost of life. 
 … 
 Nangongnan’s teammates all know that this young, thin and slender girl is a sick child. 
 To survive all the way, it all depends on the kind help and luck of his teammates. 
 Until one day, they saw the little girl holding the monster’s head with her hands and twisting it off with a “click”. 
 Player: I don’t know why, they think this little girl is more terrifying compared to monsters… 
 At this moment, the murderous little girl suddenly fell to the ground weak and was caught by a pair of arms in time. 
 The little girl coughed weakly, and she pulled the sleeve of the man weakly and said: she almost died again. Fortunately, her teammate saved me. 
 Teammate: …It turns out that this is how our title of “kindness” came from. 
 … 
 The players who teamed up with Nangong South felt that this little girl was a Koi carp. 
 Obviously, three steps, one cough, five steps, and one shake, but it is always possible to turn danger into a breeze. 
 Even the gods are full of compassion for her. 
 How can I think that this girl is brave, deceives the sky and deceives the game, and deceives the body and mind of the gods? ! ! 
 All players: The boss is calm, it’s immoral to eat and be irresponsible. 
 Nangongnan: Seriously, we are playing horror games, not love games. 
 … 
 Nangongnan: Only I am playing games seriously. 
 Shenming Heren: Only I am serious about falling in love.
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 Yu Xingqiao has suffered from an immune deficiency disease since childhood. Because of this, he has to stay in a sterile room. Fortunately, he is accompanied by various electronic products.
 When his nurse lady recommended an app for raising cubs, he refused at first, but after accidentally playing it——
 His family’s little Jun Lu was so soft and cute but has nothing, so pitiful.
 Have to buy buy buy for him!
 Wow, my good cub grows up to be so handsome, he must be given krypton!
 As the son of the richest man, Yu Xingqiao has nothing but a lot of money.
 The crown prince of the Empire, Jun Lu, suffered a vicious attack, lost all his power and was forced to change back to his infant form. He had to live incognito and suffer from all kinds of humiliation. One day, he was found by a self-proclaimed system and was asked to sign an agreement with him.
 As long as he can get revenge, he is willing to sacrifice his soul to the devil!
 After receiving many “god’s gifts”, he finally couldn’t help asking the system, what exactly did the master want?
 Does he want my life, or… to kill someone?
 After a long time, a line of shy little words appeared in the void: I…I want to see your abdominal muscles.
 Jun Lu: Huh? ? ?
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