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 "Boom boom boom..."
 Two iron rain cannons shrouded the entire front of the position in a burst of black rain. There was a series of explosions, and the entire battlefield seemed to have been plowed by explosions.
 The huge air wave blew away all the bunkers in the battlefield, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
 "it's over?"
 Several people in the observation room stretched their necks to carefully check the situation in the venue.
 The few dozen or so people left on the battlefield all stood up. I am afraid that nothing could survive such fire coverage. Not even robots could escape.
 "Looks like we won!"
 The company captain murmured.
 However, this victory was too miserable! He didn't feel the joy of victory at all, but instead felt a hint of admiration from the bottom of his heart! Impressed with robots!
 "Da da da... da da da..."
 However, what they responded to was a burst of intermittent gunfire.
 "Fuck!!"
 The remaining dozen people didn't react at all, they were hit one after another, and white smoke rose from their bodies.
 A figure slowly came out of the smoke and dust created by the Iron Rain Cannon. At this moment, Xiao Luo had become tattered, with bullet holes and flying iron sheets everywhere on his body. One arm was missing, and half of his head was missing. , sparks appear from time to time.
 After a round of bullets, Xiao Luo's general-purpose machine gun was completely silenced.
 But it still didn't stop. It moved limpingly to the company captain's side, slowly raised the remaining mechanical arm, and pointed it at the company captain. An electric arc lit up on the mechanical arm.
 "Squeak...squeak..."
 The arc made several pale "screams" and was completely extinguished.
 "Huh... squeak..."
 Xiao Luo stared at the company captain, the cold light in the machine's eyes slowly dimmed until it went out, and then black smoke billowed out from his body, completely dead.
 The company captain stood there blankly without making any movement. He seemed to see the figure of a warrior in Xiao Luo, a real warrior!
 He had come to admire the machine, and even more so the man who had designed it.
 "it's over!"
 Yang Huali was stunned for a moment and said calmly, but for some reason, he felt a faint heartache in his heart, not only because of the damage to the equipment, but also because of the death of a soldier.
 "I lost, Xiao Luo has been killed."
 Chen Ping was a little disappointed. Xiao Luo was made part by part by his own hands, just like his own son. Even though he was happy for his son's outstanding performance, he could not help but feel sad for his son's death.
 "No, we lost!"
 Zhou Ran answered slowly.
 "We have many advantages in terms of numbers, firepower, etc., but the entire company can be said to have been wiped out by the formation..."
 Zhou Ran paused and saluted Chen Pingping. Then he said, "Chen Ping, you are worthy of the word genius. I apologize for my unreasonableness. The Mecha Research Institute is a sophisticated department that is not inferior to any research institute."
 After saying that, Zhou Ran left the observation room.
 Then Ye Pengfei walked up to Chen Ping, with a smile on his face that made Chen Ping a little confused. He gave a thumbs up, then patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, and walked out of the observation room without saying anything.
 "Chen Ping, you are excellent~! Remember to contact me!"
 Finally, Gao Yuzhu walked up to Chen Ping, put a note into Chen Ping's hand, and then jumped like a little girl, jumping and running away with the two of them.
 "Hey, good boy, you really stepped on the horse this time and made the head of the mecha research institute look bad!"
 Yang Huali looked at Chen Ping and smiled, but that smile made Chen Ping feel a little chilly in his teeth.
 After these few days of contact, Chen Ping had a deeper understanding of Yang Huali. Although on the surface he seemed to be a highly respected and even somewhat domineering senior, in private he was often ridiculed by young people. Breath contagion.
 This may be because Dean Yang prefers to stay with young people.
 "You have a long face. My son died. Isn't there any condolence money in the hospital? As a father, my heart is very fragile and I need the comfort of money."
 Chen Ping curled his lips and said angrily.
 "Why do young people take money so seriously? Haven't you already been compensated?"
 Yang Huali rolled his eyes. Whenever money was mentioned, he instantly turned into an iron rooster.
 "Compensation? Where is it?"
 Chen Ping asked inexplicably.
 "Who gave you the note just now?"
 Yang Huali pouted angrily at the note in Chen Ping's hand.
 Chen Ping then opened the note, which clearly contained a series of mobile phone numbers.
 "Hehe, you kid, you can re-create your son after he dies, but it's not common to pick up a wife for nothing."
 Yang Huali had a teasing look on his face and poked Chen Ping's elbow.
 "Fuck, I didn't expect you to be such a crooked Dean Yang!"
 Chen Ping felt inexplicably sad.
 "How about it? Do you want to consider joining our Mecha Academy? There are beautiful women and a career you like. Is there any more fascinating choice in life than this?"
 Yang Huali finally showed his fox tail and began to seduce Chen Ping.
 "The beauty is from the Individual Soldier Equipment Institute. What does it have to do with your Mecha Institute? If you want to join, you must also join the Individual Soldier Equipment Institute!"
 Chen Ping rolled his eyes at Yang Huali.
 Speaking of which, Gao Yuzhu left a very capable and strong impression on Chen Ping. Although Chen Ping was not stunned, his appearance still belongs to the category of being able to play well. If he puts on a little makeup, he can definitely get rid of those Ten Streets of Internet Celebrities.
 It's a pity that Chen Ping doesn't really like Gao Yuzhu's short hair. He prefers Jiang Yunya's long-haired, gentle and charming type.
 "Tch, what's so good about the Individual Equipment Academy? Isn't it just beautiful women? Our Mecha Academy also has them! Tomorrow I will introduce you to ten or eight of them. We have mechas. Do they have them?"
 Yang Huali sneered.
 Just now I said it was a good thing to have a wife, but now I am beginning to dislike the Individual Soldier Equipment Institute. Chen Ping has never seen such a thick-skinned person.
 "Okay, okay, Mr. Yang, I don't have that kind of worldly desire now. You agreed to my plan to launch the TD-1 combat robot."
 After this circle, seven or eight days have passed. It has been less than three months since the dimensional barrier was breached. Time is too tight. At this moment, Chen Ping has given up on the plan to mass-produce TD-1.
 According to Chen Ping's calculations, if the material and energy supply problems of the TD-1 can be solved immediately, and all the machinery factories in the Xia Kingdom are fully engaged in manufacturing, there should still be hope for the first batch of 100,000 units.
 Although one hundred thousand units cannot change the fact that alien beasts invaded Blue Star, it should not be a big problem to resist the first wave of alien beasts attacking Xia Kingdom.
 As for other countries…
 Chen Ping doesn't have that much time to care about the life and death of those people.
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 I'm the only one in the world who knows about the alien beast's attack, and no one believes it. 
 What should I do? I'm so anxious! 
 Well, it seems I can’t hide it anymore, I can only create a god with a mecha
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 The little prince of the Empire suddenly became a mermaid. Since the fish’s tail appeared, he had been hiding it carefully.
 Until he was hit in the head by a book, he foresaw an unknown (fake) plot—
 In the book, he was gloomy and vicious. In order to obtain the throne, he didn’t hesitate to hook up with the youngest and most promising major general of the Empire and ruthlessly abandoned him after his success. Later, he was driven off the throne and locked up by the vengeful major general. He not only exposed his fishtail but also conceived the major general’s cub?!
 Little prince: ??? He wouldn’t be with him even if he was cut into fish fillets!
 Later, he really became pregnant with the major general’s cub..
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 Dewitt, known as the Iron Marshal, is now on the verge of death. Just when the whole empire thought he was not going to survive, a small fox came down from the sky. The little fox was so powerful that it woke up the Marshal who had been in a coma for a month with one paw. If Wen Jin knew that the price of his paw was to become the Marshal’s fiance, he would refuse, because the legendary, ferocious Marshal was a well-controlled villain, only touching his fluffy body every day.
 Wen Jin: You’ve had enough, I’m going bald!
 Dewitt: Ten more minutes.
 Wen Jin: Not a minute longer!
 Dewitt: Then let me kiss you.
 Stupid and lazy fox x black-faced Marshal meet in a world full of Zergs and war. Follow this intergalactic tale as they begin to trust and depend on one another.
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 In the world of war games 
 Red Comet: “Amuro Ray, what kind of ability is it to bully recruits, come out and face me if you have the ability!” 
 Lin Youde shook his head: “What you’re looking for is Amuro Lei, what does it have to do with me, Li Abao?” 
 Go offline and return to the real world, to Konaku. 
 Lin Youde looked at the steel giant in Gnaku and couldn’t help sighing. 
 “Gundam is so handsome~!” 
 Correspondent: “Dr. Lin Youde, I have your sortie order.” 
 Lin Youde sighed: “Have it started again, stupid soul bound by gravity.” 
 Entering the cockpit of the red steel giant and opening the open door, Lin Youde said seriously. 
 “You guys, are you going to start a war again?” 
 “I just want to play games in peace!” 
 “Lin Youde, Gu Tie, attack!”
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 “Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal bloody shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness!
 No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest!
 In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze, and illuminate the whole world!”
 In a world teeming with cultivators, Li Yao, who makes his living collecting scrap metal, encounters the soul of a titan powerhouse from forty thousand years in the past.
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 Well-known Composer Fang Zhao was in the glorious stage of his career, when the Apocalypse arrived; After finally experiencing the bitter difficulties of a thousand dangers, when the Apocalypse was simmering down to an end, he collapsed; When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a New World, 500 years after the end of the apocalypse, in the body of a student who had been dumped barely after graduation, who had been cheated of his hardwork barely after he started working… 
 The World of the Future, Virtual Idols PK Real Idols 
 “Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of.” —Fang Zhao 
 Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner’s dreams. 
 Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.
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 Ye Chong was a denizen of Trash Planet-12. On one fateful day, he discovered a treasure that would forever alter his destiny from a pile of junk – Mu Shang, an unknown machine with artificial intelligence and a lost memory. Together, they venture into the vast galaxy as the isolated “caveman” that was Ye Chong began absorbing all sorts of knowledge and meeting people from all walks of life. He gradually discovers more and more about his own mysterious past as well as his partner’s. Read to find out more!
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 Life Mission – a game that has become reality.
 What started out as a virtual reality game, after being suspended out of the blue, has turned into a reality. The perks are amazing and real – where points can be used to buy precious metals and cures for terminal illnesses. But so are the consequences. Death in this new reality game…is just as real.
 Our MC was one of the best players of the virtual reality game. But will he be able to become the best in this new version?
 Who will die and who will survive?
 Resident Evil-esque later in the story
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 After three days of working nonstop, Cheng Zhaoci has transmigrated (read: had a stroke) as is everyone’s wish.
 What does it feel like to transmigrate into a male, the rarer s*x of the insectoid race?
 Cheng Zhaoci would reply, ‘yeah never mind that, there is still work that is my job to do.’
 One day, the internet of the insectoids that had a sore lack of entertainment media suddenly featured a new account that had short serial comics. The comics had sweet love, passionate fighting, and all sorts of imaginative stories. Many fans flock to follow this account. Of course, many shemales were sceptical of the 1-to-1 monogamous love depicted in those comics.
 Later, when Wing Commander Wei Zhuo was deep behind enemy lines, his xiongzhu, the Wing Commander Cheng Zhaoci came to rescue him without hesitation. That is when the shemales realised – there certainly can be sweet, sweet, love. It just doesn’t belong to them.
 The shemales only want to smile and wave them away.
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 Crossing to a garbage star in the interstellar age, Ji Yu is so poor that she is about to plow the soil and eat it, but… the soil is poisonous and can’t be eaten… There is no way, she can only lower her body to pick up the garbage, sell it and sell it. of…… 
 For example, no one wants such beautiful grass seeds. Pick up a bead and sell it online. 
 But as soon as I posted it on the Internet, someone made a negative comment: “All the grass seeds and fruits are sold. Are you crazy to think about money?” 
 A few days later, the man slammed the wall in regret: “Kneel and beg you to sell me one grass seed and fruit, only one! One is fine.” 
 Ji You said coldly: “Not for sale!” 
 For another example, these shattered stones on the street are so shiny that nobody wants them. Pick them up, polish them into bracelets, and sell them on the Internet. 
 The crowd made nasty words: “Broken rocks are all sold, haven’t you seen the money?” 
 A few days later, everyone wept bitterly and said, “I have no eyes, I am clumsy, such a beautiful and beautiful stone, please beg me for one.” 
 Ji You said, “It’s gone.”
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 Even in the Interstellar universe, a shut-in is a shut-in. Wu Zimo, a bachelor tech nerd, said that there was no pressure. As long as there was a network and a computer, nothing would be a problem!
 As for the male god, this type of mythical creature should be sitting on a pedestal with a noble and cool expression, accepting the worship of believers day and night.
 A certain shut-in: So, Marshal, we should have been running about on the road of bachelorhood all this time. Would you say that’s correct?
 Marshal: ……ah! Ah!
 Beware of mines: Sentinel/ guide, two orientations, protagonist shou, mutual pampering, 1v1
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 Hacker God Mo is the Number 1 Hacker from 21st Century. Reborn in interstellar, he became an ancient man from thousands of years ago. His ambition is to shine the name of GOD Mo in interstellar era.
 As for his Male God. He is a famous Marshal who sits in the top platform of Gods. A noble and cold person.
 To protect his little chrysanthemum. Wu ZiMo decided to pretend to be a ordinary person. Let’s see how long can Wu ZiMo can protect his chrysanthemum… I mean his identity as a ordinary person.
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 Through the endless interstellar 
 Mochizuki travels to the future world a thousand years later. 
 A world full of bugs (vulnerabilities), but she doesn’t know that she herself is the biggest bug. 
 ps: This article is interstellar text! Interstellar text! Interstellar text! It’s not an eschatological text, don’t use eschatological standards to measure my heroine! 
 This article is almost non-cp, the female lead is engaged in a career, and the male lead has a very low sense of existence and has his own responsibilities. Under the general background, there are not many children in love.
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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