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 <p>I don't know if it's the hidden benefits of time travel, but Lynn can clearly feel that his thinking has become faster and more accurate. Pulled out comfortably. For the mental arithmetic challenge of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of hundreds of digits, it is a good proof that this is not an illusion.</p>
 <p>A healthy body can't help Lynn get rid of bullets, but a sharp and energetic brain can provide powerful help for him trapped in prison.</p>
 <p>The brain's surprise to Lynn didn't stop there.</p>
 <p>Lynn, who enjoyed the luxurious single room package he bought for 5 soules, had no intention of enjoying the semi-handmade, semi-natural bed full of original flavor. When he thought about it for the sake of his life, he was surprised that his memory seemed to A little scary good.</p>
 <p>Anything that happened recently, any detail in it can be clearly recalled, and there is no such thing as a normal person who ignores and blurs it. The overly detailed picture is replayed in front of my eyes like a videotape, and the smell, sound, emotion, body sensation and real reproduction brought by that picture are almost the same.</p>
 <p>It is exactly the same as the previous human condition called hyperamnesia.</p>
 <p>Thanks to hyperamnesia, I can think of many useful things!</p>
 <p>Sitting on the corner of the bed with both hands and knees curled up, Cuibi's slightly opened eyes flashed with thought from time to time, and Lynn habitually muttered to himself.</p>
 <p>"The first time we met, Philip Brothers sold the stolen goods at No. 1 Squirrel Street... The client wore a black robe, concealed his body features, and his voice was that of a mature male... Negotiated the job and determined the work location."</p>
 <p>In the picture, when the mysterious client walks around, he misses the wall sign in the alley. The height of the wall sign is one meter seventy-five. It was not raining at that time, and the dust in the alley was flying, but it did not leave the dirty stains on the other side that are common in the lower city residents. Moreover, the client also mentioned that an illiterate pickpocket is suitable for this.</p>
 <p>A naturally classy kiss, it may feel that these street thieves do not recognize the value of stolen goods.</p>
 <p>Indeed, the appearance of [Feng Yu Tan], which was originally used to wipe buttocks, was too hard.</p>
 <p>"Second meeting, 18 Portobello Road, there is an antique market on this street... The client is still wearing a black robe, but this time when he paid the deposit, his left hand was exposed, and he wore a silver ring on his index finger. Cocoons and scorch marks... The floor in the midtown area is relatively clean, leaving mud marks... The mud marks under his feet are unique mud on the other side of the Yushi River..."</p>
 <p>The next thing is that the enthusiastic citizens came into the house to help the owner move for free. The content of the move was to disappear the valuable and easy-to-carry items. At that time, Lynn's job was to look out for the wind. If there was a patrolman, he had to attract their attention and cover. The work that night was surprisingly smooth, and under the gas street lights, I never saw those windbreakers and high hats.</p>
 <p>It seems that the [Fengteng Tantra] did not grow legs to run on its own.</p>
 <p>Lynn shook his head with all his might, and shook his head out of the curious picture of several big white-legged ghosts running under a book.</p>
 <p>This continent's cognition of the mystery is in a semi-public state, the regime neither admits nor denies it, and the church is strangely casual and harmonious when it preaches. In any case, at least under the legal framework of the Albion Kingdom, Lynn is more confident that he can persuade Detective Douglas to help.</p>
 <p>"It's all for survival, if you get shot, you might not be able to go back..."</p>
 <p>Without the slightest tiredness, he looked up just to look at the moon wheel outside the small window of the prison. A veil-like glow fell on his delicate and restless face, and then his little head lowered slowly and heavily. At what moment do I miss my little rental house where I haven't finished eating instant noodles.</p>
 <p>Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown.</p>
 <p>It wasn't until this moment that Lynn and Li Bai truly resonated emotionally.</p>
 <p>……</p>
 <p>……</p>
 <p>Lynn Moriarty, the son of a merchant, is a very poor little guy. The gracious Mr. Douglas had the impression of him as a helpless little quail. The sluggish economy has created such a group of poor people who are bankrupt, and this prosperous [Steam City] is no exception.</p>
 <p>Douglas looked at the poor man, and he would help him a little if he did his best, such as buying something to eat, trying to find a way to return the filial things, or using his tongue to perform his functions. He didn't feel that he would surrender his status by doing so, let alone expect to get anything in return from these poor people.</p>
 <p>In this okay world, he can only do this.</p>
 <p>Playing with a pen with a round belly and a serious and intimidating face, Second Detective Douglas was not in a good mood. The reason for the bad mood came from a certain mustache colleague's ability to slap his beard and horses. He lightly shook off the black cauldron on his body, but instead caused Douglas to be scolded by the superintendent.</p>
 <p>Someone has to pay for the recent deterioration of the law and order, and this person must not be the Superintendent of Police.</p>
 <p>'Bah, sly Anthony, a shameless villain, when he sees the superintendent, he can't wait to rush over to kneel and lick other people's boots. Hmph, the superintendent’s father, superintendent’s grandfather, he didn’t know how smooth he was shouting in private, he became a police detective by licking his mouth, and in the end, the job still fell to us. ’</p>
 <p>When you are conscientious and conscientious, your work does not belong to you because your colleague's flattery ends up hitting you on the head, and there are no benefits such as overtime pay. Anyone will feel aggrieved and annoyed.</p>
 <p>The Superintendent can't scold him, he's naturally rude to flatterers of the same level as him. It is a pity that Mr. Douglas is limited by the times, education, cultivation and other reasons. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Zuan dialect cannot be practiced at home. Greeting the flatterer and the flatterer family in his heart cannot make himself feel good.</p>
 <p>Mr. Douglas, who came to work this morning, was undoubtedly unhappy.</p>
 <p>What made him even more unhappy was that William, who came out of the underground prison with a stinky sweat on his body, dared to come to his office, this guy who sucked blood from the poor poor man.</p>
 <p>"Officer Douglas, someone below asked me to give you a sentence." William bowed his head and bowed as he asked me to give you a sentence.</p>
 <p>In the workplace food chain of Elba Field, the underground prison guards are the lowest existence. In layman's terms, they can scrape less oil and water.</p>
 <p>This also led to their blood-sucking food appearances being particularly vicious and bad at times, and were despised by others who were particular about gentlemanly manners and aristocratic rules.</p>
 <p>"Who is it?" Although Douglas hated this guy, he didn't want to make himself mean and bitter because of this.</p>
 <p>"A young master with thin skin and tender meat, his name is Lynn Moriarty. He said he needed your help and could help you. I don't know the rest."</p>
 <p>"Oh? It was him, why was he locked in?"</p>
 <p>"This... It was Officer Anthony who threw him in without arraignment." William, who was trustworthy, glanced around cautiously, and immediately slipped away after speaking in a low voice.</p>
 <p>Anthony's man? No arraignment?</p>
 <p>Detective Douglas stopped abruptly with his thick fingers playing with the pen, his serious features flashed a smile, and it seemed that he could go and chat with little Lynn about the progress of the investigation into the disappearance of his parents. By the way, try what those greedy lawyers say about respecting the basic rights of prisoners.</p>
 <p>'Ha, the world is really getting weirder and weirder. Do prisoners still have rights? ’</p>
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 <p>[You have crossed, the rich businessman starts the game, but the blood on the floor reminds you that everything is not normal. Just as you were about to clean up the scene, there was a police knock at the door…]</p>
 <p>[You are in prison, and you are about to be pushed to the shooting range as a scapegoat. In order to save yourself, you can only find a way to bribe the prison guards…]</p>
 <p>[In the course of your self-rescue, you discovered that peanuts on the shooting range are not the only threat to your life. Unspeakable things are lurking in the dark, revealing a hungry mouth…]</p>
 <p>Once he passed through and was imprisoned, Lin En could only rely on his own brain to survive, work hard from the bottom, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.</p>
 <p>Years later.</p>
 <p>“Why do you call me the evil god? It’s time to liquidate you, the parasites of history, the remnants of the old days, the ornaments on the street lamps, the reactionaries!”</p>
 <p>…</p>
 <p>Sexuality, sequence, relic, Extraordinary; this is the struggle from the lower reaches of history.</p>
 <p>War, capital, innovation, gods; this is the crowning legend of the Underlord.</p>
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 <p>What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?</p>
 <p>How did my room become so ruined after a single night?</p>
 <p>The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous, as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.</p>
 <p>The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.</p>
 <p>The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.</p>
 <p>Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.</p>
 <p>Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light, as if looking at television static.</p>
 <p>After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.</p>
 <p>Mother… is this a dream?</p>
 <p>This must be a dream!</p>
 <p>—</p>
 <p>One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the ‘Status Panel’. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? And what is The Dust World.</p>
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 <p>When the spiritual obstacle that lasted for a hundred years was smashed by the mysterious meteor, the disappearing aura began to recover, the mysterious side gradually recovered, magic, witchcraft, curse, extraordinary creatures, mysterious legends, exotic demons … the old order rumbling and falling, the new The order is chaotic and confused.<br><br>
   When this unprecedented change is about to come, Tang Qi wakes up and finds that he has become a poor suffering devil and is hung on the cross …</p>
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 <p>He doesn’t want to be wanted for bounty, or be a pirate, but if there’s no other choice, he can only become a pirate…..<br><br>
   Let the world turn upside down!</p>
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 <p>Talented in Magecraft but useless in physical combat?</p>
 <p>Can summon 10,000 Servants but can he defend the rear by himself?</p>
 <p>I will say just one line in reply:</p>
 <p>“That will not be a problem!”</p>
 <p>This is the tale of a young man who obtained an enshrined miracle.</p>
 <p>“As long as I have my familiars, I am undefeatable!”</p>
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 <p>After Lin Zisheng, whose whole family was ruined by a white lotus, woke up once more, he discovered that his mind now had an additional so-called ‘system.’</p>
 <p>Lin Zisheng: hehe… …</p>
 <p>And so…</p>
 <p>System: cho-chotto matte! Host-daren, that is the white lotus we are supposed to save, y-you can’t force her onto the road of no return!</p>
 <p>Lin Zisheng: An early death means an early reincarnation, I am freeing her from endless suffering.</p>
 <p>System: … … [Host’s words are highly logical, I actually have no words to retort…QAQ]</p>
 <p>#Early Every Morning I Wake Up And See Host Pushing Male Lead Down A Pit#</p>
 <p>#Host Keeps Trying To Squash Target To Death, What To Do, Waiting Online, Urgent!#</p>
 <p>#Please Spare That Little White Lotus, She Is Still A child#</p>
 <p>#Male Lead-sama, Your Female Lead Is Over There, Please Let Go Of My Host QAQ#</p>
 <p>#Why Male Lead Getting Bent Unprovoked#</p>
 <p>Also…</p>
 <p>#Every Morning Also Sees The System Being Silly (Seeking Death)#</p>
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 <p>Su Xin was a world-class hitman. One day, she died in a disaster and was bound to the Fate Trading System to change other people’s destiny and increase her own life span.</p>
 <p>Brothel prostitute: I want to become the first beauty of the Four Countries!</p>
 <p>Imprisoned Mermaid: I want to return to the deep sea and become queen!</p>
 <p>Adorable Loli: My elder sister is not human, kill her!</p>
 <p>Miss Republic of China: Don’t let older brother be extremely infatuated with third aunt!</p>
 <p>Su Xin: Your circle is really messy…</p>
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 <p>Thousand Dao Venerable Ye Tian, the first divinity of God Realm, Alchemy Alchemist cloth array mastery.<br>
   I have instructed the Taishang Laojun to refine the nine-turn golden pill, refined the nine-tooth nail rake, and one finger to suppress the Huaguo Mountain Spirit Monkey King five million years…<br>
   Countless legends are left in God Realm.<br>
   Due to a world disaster, it fell to protect hundreds of millions of sentient beings, reborn on an ordinary young man in Qiankun mainland, and opened a new legend. …</p>
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 <p>Young Jiang Tian has a great aptitude, but because of bloodline problems, he turned into a laughing stock and was suppressed!<br><br>
   At the most frustrating moment in life, fate suddenly reversed!<br><br>
   Relying on the mysterious magic weapon left by his mother, Jiang Tian merged with the blood of the savage dragon to rise strongly and crush all geniuses!<br><br>
   However, as he continued to grow, he found that the people and things around him were not that simple, and even the world was full of huge conspiracies and weird secrets!</p>
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 <p>When encountering demons, a young man with two horns on his head, red hair reaching his waist, and an extremely handsome appearance leads the demons to the front.<br><br>
   Youdou: Actually, I really don’t want to be a master of monsters. This profession is completely useless. My ideal is to become a magic stick…, bah, it’s to become a great onmyoji.<br><br>
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 <p>[Also known as: <strong>Immortal and Martial Venerable Emperor</strong>]. As a loyal disciple, Ye Chen dedicated himself to guard the spiritual medicine field for his sect. But, during a fight with enemies, the spiritual field was destroyed. His loyalty and dedication to the sect could not save him. The loyalty he thought he had obtained from his peers and lover, could not save him from betrayal. Thus, he was shamelessly banished from the sect. With the help of a flame falling from heaven, Ye Chen began to develop himself into a stronger cultivator. Battled against his opponents, unfolded his legendary life and rewrote his own story…</p>
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 <p>Zhang Yi accidentally traveled to the ruined universe of the Marvel Universe.<br>
   In this world, everything is so hopeless. There are no superheroes here. Those ways that enable heroes to obtain superpowers eventually lead to their death.<br>
   After Peter Parker was bitten by a spider, he did not become Spider-Man. Instead, he was infected with the disease and died on the street!<br>
   After finally escaping from this universe, Zhang Yi discovered to his horror that the multiverse had already collapsed. What awaited him would be one apocalyptic universe after another...<br>
   Zhang Ye: If the universe in the apocalypse is a tomb, I will be the tombkeeper of the multiverse.</p>
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 <p>What is a genius? Capable of comprehending any battle skill regardless of the skill itself and sweeping away the bottlenecks while cultivating a new technique; this is a true genius! He Yiming was originally an ordinary youngster in the He family’s estate with not too extraordinary aptitude in learning martial arts.</p>
 <p>However, after a fortuitous encounter, this ordinary youngster became what people refer to as genius in a single leap. Possessing an aptitude for learning martial arts which would leave people in awe, regardless of whether it’s his clan’s Houtian Scripture of Five Phases or various Xiantian scriptures of legends. Regardless of whether it’s mental techniques or battle skills, he can comprehend them all in their entirety at a frightening speed. Martial God, with martial as its name, using the most simple and direct approach, thrives!</p>
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