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 "Why didn't you just kill my contractor?"
 Psoriasis looked at the man in front of him and asked.
 It was exposed to the range of the Frozen Wasteland, and its body was covered in a thin layer of frost. The fine ice shards dancing in the storm constantly sliced open gashes in its flesh, but it ignored them completely.
 "If he's killed, your anchor to Currere will be gone. Didn't I say so? I don't want you to return to the Moon Realm early."
 "Why?"
 Zhou Mu smiled and waved Withering Cold in his hand. With a flash of lightning, a shadowy portal opened, and an ice crystal giant comparable to the Stumbling Demon lumbered out.
 Frost Soul
 "Because I still have some things to test. Moreover, I've said it before…"
 Zhou Mu didn't continue. He only waved his hand to get the Frost Soul to step forward, and the tall ice crystal giant swung its heavy fist at Psoriasis.
 Bang!
 Stumbling Demon didn't dodge or parry, allowing the other party's fist to smash into him. At the same time, he brandished his rusty dagger and struck the Frost Soul.
 Crack!
 Both parties attacked without any regard for defense, but the Soul's seemingly heavy fist didn't even make Psoriasis tremble. Instead, its rusty blade sliced off a large chunk of ice from the other party.
 Psoriasis grinned hideously, and the green light on its rusty dagger shone brightly as it fought the Soul.
 Alright, let's begin with Apprentice-level damage spells.
 Zhou Mu gently tapped the Withering Cold and began a new round of tests.
 The Stumbling Demon and the Frost Soul were like two tumblers. They punched and stabbed each other with great vigor, but as tank characters with thick skin, the outcome of the battle couldn't be determined quickly just based on their damage output.
 Another strike shattered a large piece of ice. Before Psoriasis could retract his dagger, several whistling wind blades struck its body, instantly slicing open several bone-deep gashes.
 Very good, continue…
 The magic chanter finally began to use offensive spells.
 Not only did Psoriasis not panic, but it also felt delighted.
 The gnarly wound caused by the wind blade began to wriggle, and dense mycelium appeared on both sides of the wound. Most of it connected to each other to heal the wound, and some of the mycelium extended out of his body.
 The wound healed at a visible speed while the mycelium that extended out of its body grew and expanded. Then, it silently exploded and spewed out colorful spore clouds.
 The brightly-colored malady lingered around Psoriasis as a spore cloud, and the Frost Soul—which had been exchanging blows with it—began to slow down.
 Another strike landed on the Soul, but this time, it didn't just shatter more ice.
 Several cracks extended from the spot where Psoriasis struck, and then they cracked like a spiderweb. The Frost Soul was reduced to pieces from the strike.
 Bright fungi crawled between the shards.
 The Lady of Starvation's blessing.
 Using flesh and blood as bait gave birth to a corrupted newborn.
 After shattering the Frost Soul, Psoriasis planned on turning around and finishing off the magic chanter. Unexpectedly, the moment it turned around, a ball of dazzling lightning struck it.
 "Urgh…"
 Psoriasis shook its head. Its chest was charred by the lightning, but at the same time, the abnormally lush lifeform began to squirm again.
 Thicker spore clouds filled its surroundings and spread further. Not far away, a Frost Soul that was taller than before strode over.
 There's more?
 Psoriasis spat out a mouthful of dark-green saliva on the ground and charged forward with its dagger.
 "Okay, let's see how long you can last."
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 Liliana couldn't understand what was happening.
 Summoning, Storm, Lightning, Fire, Frost, Shadow, Undead, Life, Illusion…
 She numbly counted how many types of spells that person had used. The Astral Laws stipulated that everyone could only study three spells at most, but it was like a joke to him.
 Even if he was a heretical mage, he shouldn't be able to use spells of so many types… It had to be known that even the heretic who started the Withering Catastrophe 50 years ago had only studied five spell systems.
 Moreover, that wasn't all…
 Liliana studied at Blackwater Province's Offa University. Although her talent was mediocre and she was only at the level of an Apprentice, she was in the most authoritative mage school in Blackwater Province. She had extremely solid theoretical knowledge. It could be said that she knew the theories and effects of common spells among the 9 levels and 13 series stipulated in the Astral Laws.
 However, she had never seen or heard of at least two-thirds of the dozen spells that person had used. That wasn't all; the effects of those spells were also unimaginable, directly challenging her understanding of the essence of magic.
 "From the mana fluctuations, the illusory blade that extended from his staff looks like an Illusion spell…"
 She murmured to herself.
 Since it was an Illusion spell, why could it chop off the arm of the Lunar Monster?
 Was her understanding of Illusion spells fundamentally wrong?
 The battle continued as more and more spells she didn't understand were cast from that person's hands.
 As the monster's injuries gradually deepened, the mist emitted from its body became thicker, and the range spread further and further.
 Be it the birds perched on the branches, the squirrels crawling in the forest, or the insects in the soil, any lifeform that came into contact with the mist began to twitch and tumble. Soon, they struggled to their deaths.
 On their corpses, dense mycelium grew out of every aperture before continuing to expand and explode, releasing new mist.
 Liliana saw it clearly. Just as she was about to escape the range of the mist in horror, the Sunbird pendant that the person had wanted her to wear lit up slightly, and a faint golden barrier appeared around her.
 The mist instantly dissipated after coming into contact with the barrier, leaving behind a stench that resembled burning feathers.
 Liliana subconsciously touched the ancient pendant on her chest and looked up at the battlefield not far away.
 Over there, the colorful mist was so thick that one couldn't see what was happening inside. Only the constant sounds of combat and the occasional flashes of spells proved that the battle was still ongoing.
 …
 Psoriasis roared and shattered an unknown number of Frost Souls before looking at the magic chanter. This time, the other party finally didn't summon a new Frost Soul.
 There was no intact spot on Psoriasis's body, but under the Lady of Starvation's blessing, all its injuries quickly healed. Even the hand that was previously severed gradually grew out a deformed limb that was purely made of mycelium.
 More and more mycelium extended out of its body, and endless spore mist spewed out like ignited smoke.
 Psoriasis slowly approached the person. The other party didn't summon a new meat shield or use any spells to attack. He just stood there quietly.
 It was probably because his mana was depleted, so its victory was at hand.
 A magic chanter was considered defeated when they ran out of mana.
 To be honest, this battle was harrowing. There were a few times when it was just short of being completely exiled by the magic chanter.
 Fortunately, the other party happened to stop attacking a few times and missed the opportunity to kill it.
 It was also thanks to him that the Lady of Starvation's blessing was maximized through its constant injuries and rebirth. Innumerable curses surged out of its wounds, turning the surroundings into a true land of death.
 "I have to say, I'm quite impressed with you. As a mortal, your flesh and blood haven't been devoured by such a dense curse."
 Psoriasis stopped three steps away from the magic chanter and thought about the angle to chop off his head.
 The other party remained standing still.
 "Why? You're not summoning those puppets that's all show but no bite anymore?"
 "There's no need."
 The other party replied calmly, and his voice was much hoarser than before.
 "There's no need?"
 "Everything that can be verified through you has been done."
 Psoriasis sneered and prepared to walk over and chop off his stubborn head, but just as it tried to take a step, it discovered that it couldn't lift its foot at all.
 It lowered its head, and a dark quagmire appeared under its feet. Countless pale hands reached out and grabbed it, constantly pulling it in.
 "Didn't you ask why I didn't just kill your contractor and get you to scram back to the Moon Realm?"
 Just as Psoriasis was struggling to break free, the white-haired, silver-eyed magic chanter walked in front of it and looked down at Psoriasis, who had half its body pulled into the dark quagmire.
 "I've already told your contractor, and I'll tell you again—both of you will die today."
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 Zhou Mu finds himself remaining in a single-player VR game despite having decided to quit after platinum-ing the entire game. However, he realizes that the world has completely changed. Realizing life in the game is better, he continues on with his in-game name, William Kane.
 “Why is the world united under my name? And what’s with the religion that honors me as their god? The royals are claiming to be my descendants? Was there ever such a function in the game? What have they done for the past 1000 years when I was gone?”
 Zhou Mu was completely lost.
 “Are you calling me a traitor? Aren’t you guys the ones who have been doing evil deeds in my name? Behold, for you shall witness this lost forbidden spell!”
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 In the year 2030, Samsara Online, a 100% immersive VRMMORPG that allows players to bring their innate real-world skills to the virtual world, is launched and supported by the World Central Bank.
 With terrifying analytical ability, inhuman reflexes, and monstrous reaction speed, Xie Feng's travel starts into a world that he will gradually discover is not as normal as it seems.
 It was also from that moment that Xie Feng's life started to deviate from the norm, changing his destiny completely.
 ”As long as I exist in this world, no one else is allowed to be #1!”
 ”All those who made her cry will pay!”
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 Note: In chapter 4 it might seem that something is forced, but trust me when I say that it is not.
 Everything has a logical reason, I just hope you continue reading to discover it!
 Note to readers who dislike the harem: The harem in this novel will not be like in 99% of the novels where the protagonist only picks up girls madly. This harem has a logical reason and a specific destiny connecting the protagonist with the girls. Believe me, if it wasn't a harem, at the end of the story you would just cry.
 Tags: Romance - Harem - R +18 - System - Reincarnation - Virtual Reality - Game elements - Student life - Mystery - Espers - Revenge - Cultivation - Gods - Demons - Angels - Fantasy - Adventure - Strong to Stronger - Cruel MC
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 Titan Rising Online is the virtual reality game of an era.
 One that has never been seen before and would probably never be seen again.
 In an era where men have conquered the stars and seeded worlds, Titan Rising Online raised the bar and set the standard for what Virtual Reality Pro Gaming Is all about.
 But all good things must come to an end as finally, the servers of the legendary game would finally be put to sleep. But it wouldn’t go out without a bang!
 With a final event that would ‘change the world’ in the works. Five million lucky people across the cosmos have been chosen to participate in a final Tower Climb event of 25 floors.
 This Event drew aspiring yet recently heart broken pro gamer Cole Night. And unlike his previous play style, the heart broken young man is out for blood, domination and the kind of success that would bring the universe quivering to its knees at the mere sound of his name.
 But glory was not just enough as revenge against the woman who broke his heart and dark underworld of this era that had taken his brothers for him pushed him to become more than just a pro player.
 However the longer he participated in this event, the more he began to notice changes to himself and to his reality. Soon enough it will become hard to tell the difference between the virtual world and the real world, and Titan Rising Online’s Final event will be exactly what it’s advertisement says it is.
 An Event That Will Change Reality As They Know It! And Cole would be right in the middle of it all, dripping blood and Oozing power.
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 Nicholas Phire was sentenced to life in prison without any possibility of parole. Because of the mercy of a lonely prison guard, a new world is presented to him. Nix finds himself in the Virtual World of Colonial with a hundred-year assignment as Lifestyle player in the Gladis Hub. Will Nix stay in the remote village located on the polar Ice Cap? Or does adventure await for the man whose life was supposed to be over?
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 Yuan was born with an incurable illness that left him blind at a young age and crippled a few years later, rendering everything below his head useless. Deemed hopeless and irredeemable, his parents quickly gave up on him, and the world ignored him.
 In this dark and still world, his younger sister became his sole reason for living.
 Watch as this young man reaches for the apex as a genius in Cultivation Online, the newest VRMMORPG, becoming a legendary figure in both worlds.
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 Disclaimer: The MC is extremely overpowered and talented but also naive/innocent at first due to his illness. If you cannot wait for character developments and dislike OP MCs, this is not your cup of tea. Furthermore, the 'Earth' in this novel is not the same Earth we are currently living on so do not use our common sense for this novel. This is pure fantasy, after all.
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 Alex is a young man who struggles to make a living in the world's biggest game (Ancient world). He works as a mercenary who does every job he can find. It's been five years since his suffering started.
 Ancient World creation was only possible by the World's greatest invention, "AI ZERO."
 Ancient World A vast planet Multiple times the size of Earth Ruled by Great empires, Big organizations, and hidden Shadowy associations.
 A Fantasy world filled with prehistoric animals that have gone extinct on Earth. The creatures humans have only heard of in fairy tales and old stories, Monsters beyond the imagination of humans, roam the vast lands of the "Ancient World."
 Everything was going well, but it all changed on that day.
 When the United States told the World "AI ZERO." and "Ancient World." technology was a gift from a very advanced intergalactic civilization. That has surpassed humanity in any way of life by an uncountable margin.
 Humanity entered a new era, and the Ancient World became humankind's most important part of life.
 Alex joined the game to make a living and support his family, but things didn't go as he had hoped.
 After suffering in the Ancient world, Alex returned five years back in time.
 Alex knows that the Ancient World is not just a VR game.
 Now with a new chance in life, Alex will get strong and reach the top while finding the truth about the Ancient World.
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 [Successfully enhanced the Golden Snake Sword. The Winged Serpent Empress has been summoned.]
 The Winged Serpent Empress said, “Master, please give the orders!”
 [Successfully enhanced the Demonic Soul Armor.]
 Zhou Han exclaimed, “Demon Princess, please don’t possess me!”
 [Successfully enhanced the skill ‘Evil Light Ghost Queen Slash’. The Succubus Ghost Queen has been summoned.]
 A Ghost Queen? With enough guts, Zhou Han could make the female ghost go on maternity leave.
 Zhou Han astonishingly discovered that he awakened the only SSS rank talent in the universe: Infinite Enhancement. He was overpowered.
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 For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role.
 As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds.
 But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase.
 This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years.
 Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist!
 Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer?
 Chaos Lord?
 What good are those?
 Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day!
 It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class!
 It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!
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 It was the year 2169. The apocalypse finally arrived.
 Global warming, zombies, nuclear war, all at once. Just one tipping point and the world itself would crumble.
 Then, Nova Corp, a hegemon of the corporate world, seemingly convinced the global super powers into doing the impossible: Taking everyone online.
 And they did. Everyone, poor or rich, was taken into the VRMMORPG: World Online.
 A fantasy world where anything was possible. A utopia, unlike everything that the real world was.
 But what was supposed to become a method of existence, became a battleground for supremacy. Companies, world powers, and the rich battled to become the greatest.
 The disparity between the poor and the rich grew. There was no justice in this world. It took Darwin's words further than any other.
 Jake, as poor as one could get, was caught in the rift, torn apart by the unfair system.
 He was a dog of the Shadow King Guild, and even though he was absolutely loyal, in the end, the guild cut him off.
 He was without an anchor and left in the cruel world. He knew no Utopia like the others.
 But one day, when he opened his eyes, nothing was the same anymore.
 Opening his eyes, he found himself ten years in the past. He was done being the henchman now. He was not going to let himself be used anymore.
 Now, it was time for him to fight back. So what if the strongest were going to stand in his way? He was going to be unstoppable.
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 A meta-universe game "New World" that integrated the top technology, had 100% realism, and the game currency could be exchanged for real money, was open for beta!
 Jack became one of the first players to enter the game.
 Because he had witnessed other players being killed, he confirmed that this game had 100% realism, including pain, so he directly added all the attribute points on defense.
 To his surprise, he thus unlocked the title: Stud Master!
 He succeeded in making him have a higher defensive attribute value than all the players.
 Opponent: "I have the highest output!"
 Jack: "I won't bleed if you beat me."
 Opponent: "I can blast a hundred times!"
 Jack: "I won't bleed if you beat me."
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 As the snowball got bigger and bigger, more and more hidden achievements were unlocked.
 He, Jack, also leaped to the top as the strongest, hardest, and most invincible player in "New World"!
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 "There are no heroes. In life, the monsters win."
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 In 2106, [Mayhem Online], a fully immersive VRMMO game, was released. Soon, it dominated the world's economy when people could exchange the in-game currency with real-life currency and vice versa.
 In the year 2107, Flynn Grey, a 22-year-old college dropout with an ambiguous history, joined in the fray of billions of people that had already started playing [Mayhem]. Hoping to uncover the game's secret and earn a fortune, he spent months on adventures without fruitful results.
 For better or worse, Shura, Flynn's in-game character, ends up in a great Wyvern's den, acquiring a hidden class and a monstrous race. Join him as he defeats his past and paves his way into becoming a true legend in both worlds.
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 William Hunter was a young high-school student who was constantly bullied and made fun of by the people around him.
 Suddenly, one day, everyone was given a system and transported into a parallel apocalyptic world filled with powerful hordes of zombies, wrecking havoc on everyone and everything. Even with systems, most people struggle to survive.
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 [You have received the ???-rank system, Minion Controller]
 [You have received 1x Woodcutter Minion and 1x Warrior Minion]
 [You can buy more minions in the Shop]
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 What was this?
 [Your Woodcutter Minion has collected 21 wood, it is now level-2]
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 As other people struggled to survive. William would be able to create an army of minions and take over this hellscape
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 Fate has long been something magical, almost non-existent, but praised by many as the greatest power capable of anything.
 Zayne has always lived hard, in poverty, and seemingly innumerable problems following him. However, with the launch of the first virtual reality game - Fallen Fate Online - his life began to change beyond recognition.
 It was a shock to the whole world. For many, the seemingly normal game became almost a second life, causing massive changes for everyone.
 Zayne had never been on good terms with luck, let alone fate, and he had no experience in games, but somehow he became the one for whom fate was an ally as he rose to heights, unavailable to anyone before.
 Fate is in our hands.
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