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 Following the cheers of the young priest, the sounds of exhalation sounded one after another around Wu Zhou.
 The young man who was kneeling on his knees and holding the intestines of the injured man immediately lowered his head. Holding his hands a little higher, he murmured softly:
 "God of War!"
 "God of War!" On the other side, the red-haired archer pressing the injured man's arm also echoed. Then, he stuck his head out and praised sincerely:
 "Little Gretel, you are great!"
 Wu Zhou didn't feel happy at all. He focused all his energy on his fingers: the liver hilus was extremely fragile, and he could not stop the bleeding if he applied too little force. If he applied too much force, once the liver hilus was torn off, massive bleeding would follow. The control of strength depends entirely on the surgeon's experience and intuition.
 Moreover, even if the bleeding is temporarily stopped, it is only the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles, and there is still a lot of things to do next!
 The sound of footsteps came all the way from behind. The soldier who was sent by Wu Zhou to boil water passed by carrying a bucket and prayed "God of War is above", and then hesitantly asked with some anxiety:
 "Little Gretel, will this... make it better?"
 Will this be good?
 Don’t even think about it!
 Wu Zhou frowned tightly. Block liver blood flow at normal temperature, and the time should not exceed 30 minutes, otherwise the liver will inevitably become necrotic.
 In other words, he must solve the problem within 30 minutes!
 But he has nothing!
 There is no blood transfusion, no gauze, gelatin sponge, styptic powder for tamponade to stop bleeding, and no needles and thread for suturing!
 He didn't even have a pair of vascular clamps!
 Huge anxiety and fear suddenly came over me. What belongs to Wu Zhou belongs to the original owner of this body.
 Wu Zhou raised his head and stared at the young priest opposite him. Unknowingly, his eyes were red:
 "You!" He almost shouted:
 "Put healing spells on my hands! On this liver! Quick!"
 The little priest was shaken by his roar. The originally flushed face has turned pale, and the freckles on his face have become a little transparent, making him look extremely pitiful. When he answered Wu Zhou, his voice trembled and he almost cried:
 "I, I really can't do it anymore... I've run out of healing skills..."
 "Then what else do you have!"
 "There is only one potion for treating minor injuries..."
 ...What the hell? !
 What the hell is a potion for treating minor injuries!
 This is not what I want! ! !
 Wu Zhou really had a thousand things to say in his heart. Even if the person who said this was the director of their hospital or the head nurse of the operating room, he would have to spray it on the wall on the spot.
 Brother, sew your liver! Can it be a little more reliable?
 Your healing potion does not comply with GMP certification. Does it have drug approval and has it passed its shelf life?
 He wants surgical instruments, needles and threads, lidocaine anesthesia, or at least a bottle of iodophor for disinfection!
 The situation was urgent, and there was a lack of supplies in the wilderness. He didn't even wash his hands before he reached into the injured man's stomach!
 Why was he waiting for a potion to treat minor injuries!
 But an inexplicable memory immediately came out. Several images flashed quickly before my eyes: the small glass bottle in my hand, the pale golden liquid rippling in the bottle, the squirming wounds that healed quickly and disappeared...
 Wu Zhou took a deep breath. He pinched the injured person's liver portal with his right hand, spread his left hand, and said in a deep voice:
 "Give me!"
 Perhaps his tone was too firm, or perhaps others were completely at their wits end. The young priest tentatively let go of the injured man's right arm, looked at the injured area, and found that there was no longer a lot of bleeding, and immediately started to rummage through his pockets. After a moment, a small bottle of healing potion was handed over.
 The bottle is only one and a half inches tall, about the thickness of a thumb, and the glass inside the bottle is crystal clear. Wu Zhou muttered, "Shouldn't this thing be put in a brown glass bottle?" He bit the cork on the bottle, turned the bottle over, and poured it directly onto the surface of the ruptured liver.
 Then, the miraculous healing process unfolded again.
 The ruptured liver squirmed slightly. Granulation grows, cracks disappear, omentum climbs...
 After a breath or two, what lay in Wu Zhou's field of vision was a complete and undamaged liver.
 Wu Zhou tentatively loosened his fingers a little. The blood vessels under the fingertips pulsed gently, and the surface of the liver changed from pale to red visibly to the naked eye.
 very good!
 The vascular anastomosis was smooth and blood perfusion was normal!
 This liver is alive!
 "Wow……"
 A small exclamation sounded. Wu Zhou raised his eyes while he was busy, and saw the young priest opposite him stretching his neck, his eyes and mouth opening into three round "O" shapes, staring at the liver in his hand in shock:
 "Can you still save people like this?"
 "Can't……"
 Wu Zhou complained lazily. Facing the young pastor's half-disappointed, half-accusing gaze, he explained leisurely:
 "It only takes a blink of an eye to pour healing potion on the wound; determine where the bleeding is, and know how to cut open the abdomen to expose the wound..."
 When he said a word, the little pastor's head drooped a little lower, and the freckles on his face became dimmed. Finally, in Wu Zhou’s deliberately drawn-out long tone, he said dejectedly:
 "I know, it will take ten years of study."
 ...You don’t have to study for ten years. Five years - or seven years of study, training, plus various internships and certifications. Wu Zhou stopped talking. He turned his attention back to the injured: his life was saved, and the next step was to deal with intestinal and other external injuries!
 He turned to look at the healing potion in his hand. He almost emptied the small potion bottle, leaving only a few drops at the bottom of the bottle, less than a quarter of the amount. The pale golden color in the water flickers and relaxes, like breathing.
 The effect is truly outstanding.
 However, if you want to rely on these few drops of medicine to heal all the remaining injuries, it can only be said in two words:
 dream.
 Just rub your intestines honestly!
 Wu Zhou gently pulled out his right hand from under the injured man's liver. He took two steps back, looked left and right, and began to issue a series of orders:
 "Is there any soap? - What, only soap locust? Forget it, give it to me, I'll wash my hands!"
 "Is there any boiled water?...Only this bag? Not enough! Hurry up and boil it! - By the way, put the needle and thread in it and boil it too!"
 "Is there any liquor?...There is actually some? Great! Give it to me!"
 The red-haired archer and the yellow-haired warrior who had just been busy boiling and fetching water were both yelled at and ran away. The little pastor looked around with glistening eyes and asked curiously:
 "Why do you have to wash your hands again?"
 "——That was an emergency to stop the bleeding, brother! If it had been any slower, the person would have died!"
 When it comes to saving lives, you can't afford to worry about anything - even so, if you are in the hospital, you should at least grab some iodine in your hand. Now that the most urgent bleeding has stopped, it's time to start stroking the intestines. Wu Zhou, as a surgeon, won't allow it if he doesn't wash his hands properly.
 He used the water brought by the red-haired archer in a wooden bucket and washed his hands with soap locust. While washing, he tried not to look at the stains on the edge of the wooden bucket. To say "stains" is a compliment. The wall to the edge of the barrel is black. I don't know how long it has not been washed - maybe it hasn't been washed since the hoop was installed?
 Wu Zhou no longer dared to think about how much dirtier the water was than tap water and how many microorganisms there were in it.
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 The story of an emergency doctor who died suddenly while working overtime and traveled to another world. 
 The sails of the great voyage have been raised. 
 The steam engine has not yet begun to roar. 
 The glory of the Lord of Glory shines on the mainland, and on the island country across the sea, the churches of the gods and magicians support the royal power. 
 Dwarves walk freely in the cities of the kingdom, werewolves, vampires, elves, dragons...their legends have never faded. 
 Wu Zhou, an emergency doctor who died suddenly while working overtime, time-traveled into the body of Gretel, a young city guard. 
 Teammate: Not good! The captain was seriously injured and his intestines were leaking out! 
 Gretel: Help me up, I can still sew! 
 Gretel: Shut up. 
 Teammate: ...what? 
 Gretel: ...To treat minor injuries, yes, just press on the place where I sewed it and let it grow... If not, first press on the layer where I sewed it, the muscle layer and so on, and then treat it... 
 Gretel: Remove the stitches. 
 Teammate: ...what? 
 Gretel: Oops, the treatment was too fast and the sutures grew in the wound! ! ! 
 When modern medicine meets magic and divine arts, what kind of brilliant sparks will be stirred up in this alien world? 
 Gretel: Learn magic, learn theology, expand territories, fight against the Church of the Lord of Glory... Believe it or not, in fact, I really just want to open a hospital. 
 An old book with one million words has been completed. The new book is guaranteed to have two chapters every day and will be released on time at 12 o'clock and 8 o'clock in the evening.
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 [Eternal Life + Salted Fish + No Heroine + Invincibility + Hanging Up to Become Strong] Travel to the world of introverted immortal cultivation. Li Qi is bound to the "Salted Fish System" to obtain the buff of immortality. As long as you are alive, you can get random attribute points every day. It doesn't matter if you don't have enough strength, just wait for a while. ... "You are the Gold Core boss, right?" "Wait for me for a hundred years, and I will crush you in a hundred years!"... "You are the only one called a fairy?" Touch!" ... "Hiss! It turned out to be the Immortal Emperor! I can't afford to mess with you! Let's go for 100 million years! Let's see who survives!" ... Who is saying invincible, who is invincible? "You guys live longer than me? If not, all of you will kneel down and sing conquest! Otherwise, be careful on your graves after you die! I can't beat you, but it's more than enough to beat your grandson!" Sit back and watch the era change. After hundreds of millions of epochs, even the former Great Emperor's lifespan was exhausted, his soul collapsed, and he changed for countless rounds. Only Li Qi is still the original Li Qi, eternally unchanged.
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 Aldred was a 20-year-old man who killed himself because he couldn't stand how the world treated him.
 He prayed for a life that he could be grateful for.
 And unexpected to him, the gods heard his prayer.
 ...
 I welcome you to the world of fantastic imaginations where swords and magic clashed.
 What to expect: A lot of beautiful girls. You see the cover, what do you expect? OP MC, weak to strong, sucking things. Milk. lots of milk. and Adventure.
 Warning: You might laugh too hard reading this story.
 Note: This is an adventure story. The 1-10 chap is a prologue of some sort. But I advise you not to skip them, I am sure you will find them hilarious.
 Note: Will there be milf and incest? Yes, but at the later part of the story. MC has to fight his way to earn these rewards. So follow his journey first.
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 [Game Arrival + Invincibility + Side Push] 
 The game comes to reality, and countless strange beasts appear in the world. 
 At a time when human life is at stake, the professional system awakens and everyone can become a professional. 
 Xu Han traveled through time, obtained the system, and awakened to become an SSS-level professional gourmet. 
 By eating the meat of alien beasts, you can gain attributes and experience, and you may also have a chance to acquire the skills of alien beasts! 
 Xu Han's eyes glowed green and he divided all the strange beasts into two categories. 
 What tastes good and what doesn’t. 
 "Have you ever tasted dragon meat? I have. It's just like beef. It's chewy and chewy. Braised in braised sauce is best." 
 "Huh? Have you never eaten this 500-meter-long giant squid? A ninth-level alien beast? You have!" 
 "Is this an angel? It's just a bird that looks like a human. Eat it!" 
 Xu Han sat on the throne, holding a knife in his hand, and glanced at the beast below: "Who are you going to eat today?"
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 [Working overtime to death][Working hard][King of rolls][Imaginative fantasy][Profits first][Survival][Zerg][No system] 
 Han Fei traveled to an interstellar society where everyone has the opportunity to become a god. All those who set foot on the path to becoming a god aim to raise the kingdom of God and come to reality to gain eternal life. 
 Han Fei said that with his divine characteristics - gene adjustment, plus the talent of his followers - gene fusion, he has obtained the wealth code of becoming a god in another world, which is to create a Zerg and plunder everything.
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 Five hundred years into the future, animals and plants had mutated into powerful beasts which endangered the human species.
 To deal with the situation, the Federal government decided to build academies dedicated to mecha piloting. It marked the beginning of the Mecha Age.
 With the help of the mechas, humans would gain the power to fight on equal terms with the beasts.
 Years later, Peter was recruited by one of the mecha academies.
 He thought that would be his path to become a successful pilot.
 However, due to some circumstances, he was only able to choose another course…
 The Genetic Warrior course.
 As the world was invested in mechas, everyone knew that there was no future for a Genetic Warrior.
 The basic concept the circled around Earth was that a human could never defeat a beast without the mecha’s help.
 Fortunately, Peter managed to activate a special Divine-Grade Genetic Extraction System.
 “Ding! Ant genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your strength has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Grasshopper genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your leaping ability has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Eagle genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your vision has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Thunder God genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 On that fateful day, a mighty Genetic Warrior was born.
 He was able to deflect a missile with his flesh and punch a hole in any mecha. He could even destroy a whole planet if he wanted to.
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 [It’s hot and wild, and it’s changed every day] 
 I am the demon ancestor Luo Hu, I am going to fight Hongjun Dao ancestor, although the surface is calm and calm, my heart is flustered… 
 What should I do? 
 Will it die? 
 Wait online… 
 Urgent, urgent, urgent… 
 The same prehistoric, the same character, different plot, my prehistoric has no regrets!
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 This is a story that carries the guild system, recruits the strong from the ten thousand realms, and creates the strongest guild across the ten thousand realms.
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 “I used to control the world government among pirates.”
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 “Also controlled the Ninja World War in the Ninja World.”
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 “Once, I also cultivated strange fires in the fighting world.”
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 “Now, the so-called Immortal Holy Land is nothing more than a chess piece played by the guild.”
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 ————Ye Ze!
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 The era of the Force Starry Sky. Gunye accidentally obtained the thousand-fold experience system. Practice sword skills and get a thousand times more experience. One sword stroke can upgrade the realm of swordsmanship. Just take two steps to practice body skills, and with the blessing of a thousand times of experience, your realm will skyrocket. The cultivation of his own realm is soaring all the way. From then on, in this era of cosmic stars, Gune's racing road got out of hand.
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 This book is also known as [Let the female ghost look disgusted and show you fat times at the beginning~]
 Su Ming, who entered the thriller game, was accidentally bound to the system of perverted gods and ghosts.
 Every day, you will receive 100,000 god-level ghost weapons, one million magic coins, and ten million god-level talismans, which must be spent in order to provoke female ghosts on that day!
 then!
 His whole style has changed!
 "Do you sell your fat time? Offer a price! Don't look at me like that, this is a very serious on-the-spot deal!"
 At the entrance of a certain ghost villa area, Su Ming explained to a ghost maid very seriously, and watched her ashamed and disgusted lift up her skirt face to face!
 "I throw money, and your service is a process in which software becomes hardware, and hardware becomes software again? What's so shy?"
 In the corner of a certain school of the dead, the ghost girl looked at Su Ming with disgust, and squatted down slowly.
 Just when everyone was exhausted trying to avoid the Specter.
 Su Ming was worried about how to lose his family every day, and swept his eyes to all kinds of female ghost sisters!
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 Earth is submerged in Chaos.
 Mutated Beasts roam the globe and Gates that lead to Otherworldly Dungeons appear everyday, bringing great dangers to humanity.
 However, the Awakened emerged, giving a chance for Humanity to survive.
 Amidst a vulnerable and crumbling society, a powerless and bullied young man begins to hear the voice of a malicious entity inside of his head…
 "Do you desire power, Noah?"
 Follow Noah as he gives up his humanity and sanity to achieve the power that others could only dream to have, overturning the order of the world and annihilating anyone that dares to cross his path!
 Watch as Noah dominate this world, the galaxy, and then the universe!
 Please make sure to check out my other novels, I am sure that you will like them!
 Demon Queen Rebirth: I Reincarnated as a Living Armor?!
 My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death
 Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn as an Ice Dragon with a System
 Epic of Summoner: Supreme Summoner System in the Apocalypse
 Epic of Caterpillar
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 Layland Kleinhaus (17) suffers from hypogonadism that makes him less "manly" on top of having a girly face. He is bullied because of it, but he always remains strong ... At least, until he can't bear the betrayals and sufferings anymore.
 Filled with rage, indignation, and the lust for blood, he decided to end the life of his tormentors along with the bystanders before taking his own life.
 Alas, in the middle of his deed, a mysterious being intervenes the act by summoning him and the rest of the bastards he is killing to another world. He curses his bad luck for not being able to fulfill his revenge because of it, but much to his surprise, there is something much better than having his revenge waiting for him.
 "Layland... Be a Demon King."
 Thus, his journey of becoming the unparalleled Demon King begins.
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 Those who know me are already in the know of my "condition"—minor dyslexia. So, if you find any misspell or 'wtf does this even mean' words, I hope you can pardon me from the insult, and notify me instead.
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 The heroes and warriors have passed away in that devastating war, and the three Yu family are studying at St. Freya Academy! 
 However- 
 The emergence of the encyclopedia system has caused a huge deviation in everything! 
 Raiden Meiyi: "No way? No way? Someone can't go to World Snake and cook, right? That person can't be me, right?" 
 Alicia: "Mei, you don't want your classmates to know about touching your horns, right?" 
 Teacher Jizi: "Could it be that... there isn't anyone in our class who is not a Herrscher?" 
 Kiana: "Teacher! The monitor is not, she is a fairy!" 
 Theresa: "Grandpa likes to wear women's clothes?"
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