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 'Do they really think I'm stupid?' Number One thought as he checked his surroundings. He was clearly being followed by two people and they weren't even discreet about it.
 "Dungeon Newsweek! Dungeon Newsweek! Only one White Soul Crystal!"
 An old man sold digital newspapers at the corner of the street and Number One stopped while taking out a Yellow Soul Crystal. "I will have one."
 "Young man, that's too much!" the salesman replied with his eyes widened but Number One threw it in his hands. "It's fine, you can keep the change."
 The old man momentarily brightened and passed him a thin glass screen that displayed the news. "Here you go, young man!"
 Number One didn't say anything else and simply walked away towards the busy crosswalk. It was a clear green light with more than sixty seconds on the timer, but he stopped at the edge to read the news.
 [A new Colossus Beast appeared on the 17th Floor of the Dungeon!]
 [The famous Black Devil Team has been wiped out by the Colossus Beast!]
 [New healing herb discovered on the 10th Floor!]
 All headlines were about the dungeon, but Number One was only interested in the first two. Colossus Beasts were a special type that underwent a powerful mutation. They were dangerously strong and everyone tried to avoid them.
 As Number One read further, it turned out the mysterious Colossus Beast appeared just recently and no one was able to defeat it yet. Not only did it terrorize the whole 17th Floor but it even moved to the other floors to hunt down humans.
 "Interesting," Number One muttered as he finally lifted the screen and used its reflection to see his tail.
 He exchanged gazes with two men in black suits and suddenly spun around to throw the glass panel. One of them immediately punched forward, smashing it to bits but Number One has already dashed through the crosswalk. "Catch me if you can!"
 The cars set off as soon as Number One crossed it, but they failed to buy him any time. When he looked behind, the two black suits were flying over the street with a pair of black wings on their back.
 "I guess they can…" Number One muttered to himself and changed his plan by turning into one of the side streets. Soul Wings were too wide to fit between the buildings which forced the two men to land and chase him on foot.
 Number One only ran through three narrow alleys before stopping right in the middle. He sighed loudly and slowly turned back with his hands in the air.
 "Alright, alright, you caught me," Number One surrendered obediently. "If you are eyeing my Storage Ring then let me just say I already spent all of my Soul Crystals. I'm sure you will find a better target to rob."
 The two middle-aged men ignored his comment and a single Soul Dagger burst out from their hands. If their intentions weren't clear before, they definitely were now.
 "Whoa, such a nice dagger!" Number One exclaimed with interest. "You know what would be cool? Having two daggers instead of one. Have you ever tried making another one?"
 The two men didn't entertain his provocation which convinced him of their origin. Number One finally cracked his knuckles and smiled confidently while looking behind their backs. "To think the Council would only send two Assassins this time. You were right, Master. They are really naive."
 The assassins paled at the mention of Number One's master and looked back defensively. They quickly realized it was just a bluff but when they gazed back, Number One was already aiming his shiny gun at them.
 "Can't believe you fell for it," Number One commented speechlessly just before the burning light covered the whole alley.
 Usually, one shot was enough to erase any of his enemies but Number One got surprised by two loud thuds. The assassins turned out to be still alive as they smashed against the building wall. Everything in the alley was set to flames but their black suits were only half-burned.
 "Damn…" Number One let out a silent curse, not expecting the assassins would survive. Both of them seemed to have defensive Soul Arts that blocked most of the impact.
 The assassins winced in pain as they tried to get up from the ground which forced Number One to act quickly. He pulled out a small box he bought just earlier and pulled out a shiny red pill from inside.
 "Disgusting…" Number One almost choked at its foul smell but he still swallowed it. The awful taste was a small price he had to pay for the benefits the pill provided.
 Even though the pill was damaging to the body, his depleted Soul was refilled to the brim in a matter of seconds. Normally it would take him hours to fully recover his Soul Energy.
 "Not bad. To think you would survive a strike from my Legendary Soul Art," Number One praised as he walked through the corridor of flames. "You are the first one to face it twice. You should be honored."
 Number One stopped halfway and raised his arm again. He didn't leave a warning this time before the massive beam of light swallowed his enemies.
 "Ugh…" Number One couldn't even confirm his kills as his insides exploded with pain. He momentarily lost the strength in his legs and collapsed to his knees.
 Every muscle in Number One's body felt like it was being ripped apart but he remained calm. It wasn't his first time experiencing such pain and definitely not the last either. He could only wait for his body to regenerate itself while occasionally coughing out blood.
 This special ability of his was the main reason why his master chose him as his student. He could recover from the worst possible injuries but that was all that was good about him. His Soul Talent wasn't even suitable to become a Soul Artist. Even after ten years of improving the capacity of his soul, he could only shoot once before his tank was empty.
 "What I would give for a Red Talent…" Number One muttered under his breath as he slowly gathered himself from the ground. He cursed at his limits every day but there was nothing he could do other than slowly grinding his way to the top.
 Number One wiped the blood from his mouth and walked through the flames to loot the two bodies. He hoped to find at least two Blue Storage Rings to feel better but was quickly disappointed with a pair of Orange Stones.
 "Assassins get paid too little these days…" Number One lamented out loud and kept the Storage Rings without checking its contents. It wouldn't be long before someone came to investigate the loud noise, so he had to leave the scene immediately.
 Unfortunately, it happened to be too late for that. Just as Number One turned the corner leading to the main street, he saw a pair of crystal blue orbs observing him in wonder.
 "You… What are you doing here?"
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 Becoming a Soul Artist was every kid's dream and goal in life. They would train hard since young and then join the Soul Academy to make their parents proud.
 When a mysterious teen walked up the stage to get tested during the yearly Selection, everyone assumed he had the same dream.
 They were wrong.
 He had much bigger goals and he bet with his life to achieve them.
 His name was Number One.
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 Before leaving he lay on the hospital bed, with a faint light flashing in his eyes. He looked at the man on the screen with a cold expression but a sad look in his eyes. He laughed in a hoarse voice and said, “I’ve gone, and I’ve taken away the emotion imposed on you. After that… You’re free.”
 Then, he closed his eyes, leaving a radiant legend for generations after.
 However, he did not know that at the moment his hand dropped, the man who had been programmed by him for a lifetime looked stunned, and then like a madman wanted to break out.
 However, the virtual him could only stand at the opposite end of the screen, collapsing as he roared….
 After waking up, Bai Ruogu found himself reborn, he became an unimpressive third-rate star in the interstellar future.
 He was going to live a day at a time until he turned on his smart bracelet and asked his system, “What’s your name?”
 “Ah Miao.” The familiar voice made him pause.
 “Which Miao?”
 “Miao of Muse.” A mechanical, cold voice came from the bracelet.
 (T/N: Muse in Chinese is written as: 缪斯 and Miao is the character: 缪)
 Bai Ruogu froze: “Su Miao?”
 The bracelet flickered and emitted a flash of light for a moment, and the entire interstellar’s artificial intelligence all collapsed……
 ……
 The reborn Bai Ruogu seemed as though he had cheats turned on.
 Faced with black material –
 Other stars: Forget it, put up with it.
 Bai Ruogu: Before he could say anything, his boyfriend had already followed the net to find the rumor monger and hunted down the evidence to send a lawyer’s letter.
 Faced with a black fan siege –
 Other stars: Collapse overwhelmed.
 Bai Ruogu: His boyfriend opened millions of accounts to go against the black powder online. He tore them apart for three days and three nights until they fell to the ground and frothed on the spot.
 Faced with fan CP –
 Other stars: see if the other party is popular. If they’re trending, it’s OK. If not, it’s better
 to say goodbye.
 Bai Ruogu: Sorry, this message simply cannot be sent at all.
 Other stars: ……
 Little theatre.
 Friend: My old attack may be in kindergarten.
 Young master: My old attack is 100,000 light years away.
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 The heaven and the earth are changing, and countless space doors appear out of thin air. 
 All kinds of strange beasts gush out from the space gate, and human beings usher in a critical moment of life and death. 
 In search of a ray of life, powerful military soldiers and scientific researchers risked their lives to enter the world behind the space gate. They were shocked to discover that by hunting the alien beasts here, there was a certain chance of obtaining the alien card. 
 Those with stronger mental powers than ordinary people, able to ward off alien beast cards, or transformed into alien beasts’ pre-mortem combat body, or into weapons and armors, or…a new profession came into being, and was honored as
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 This novel is also known as Lady Charm
 In her past life, Jun MuYan had a hard life and died miserably. Her unborn child was ripped from her to be refined as an elixir, and even her own flesh was used as someone else’s stepping stone.
 In this arduous life, she has an outwardly cold, adorable Bao (treasure/baby) beside her.
 “Xiao Bao, that woman who wants to form a contract with the sacred beast is Mommy’s enemy.”
 Thus, the top sacred beast becomes Xiao Bao’s pet.
 “Xiao Bao, this God Musician’s inheritance is too powerful!”
 Tiny hands move, and the place of inheritance opens. Jun MuYan becomes the only successor of the God Musician.
 “Xiao Bao, this man is always pestering Mommy and doesn’t let go!”
 Xiao Bao immediately strikes to drive said man away… hey, you can’t be driven away!?
 You’re my father? What father? Can you even eat that?
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 Ning Yuan traveled through time and faced beheading at the beginning. 
 Fortunately, after awakening to the map of the heavens, you will get a new talent every time you enter a world. 
 ﻿ Tianlong: Is this how you understand the meaning of a thousand miles in one day? 
 Shendiao: What does it mean to have many children and many blessings? 
 Xiaoao and Yitian, a new talent every time! 
 I, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, send Da Zhou to his death!
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 In an accidental accident, Shen Ye was reborn into the future world of the second dimension. 
 There are many powerful people here, such as supernatural powers, star destroyers, Void Lords, kings of monsters, holy angels and so on. 
 And Shen Ye, who was reborn, also looked away. All sorts of helplessness in the previous life, the next life made him decide to live more freely and easily. 
 With the help of this fateful stone, Shen Ye gained thousands of abilities and smiled at the starry sky from now on. 
 Lonely night in the cold rain, Tsing Yi bamboo umbrella, just to wait for the beautiful woman. 
 The night is black and the wind is high, and the Phantom of the Mask is just to win the admiration of the beauty. 
 … 
 Don’t say that brother is the sea king, brother is just a legend. 
 Brother is not scumbag, not bad, and even more nasty. 
 Don’t think that if you show off a little bit of coquettish, brother will take the bait obediently. 
 My mother, bah, I sneered, but the six relatives didn’t recognize it. 
 If there is a saying, it is to experience life. 
 Little people are happy, and being a savior is exempt, and being a little hero to save the United States is barely okay.
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 A great emperor was reborn as an incompetent son-in-law and awakened the memory of his ninth life. A peerless genius, an eternal hero? It’s just my stepping stone! Power, status, wealth? I want them all! Not convinced? Beat you until you are convinced
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 Chen Qi’s life was as ordinary as his name. He didn’t expect that he would one day suddenly encounter something like crossing over into another world, let alone crossing over into the dangerous world of beastmen. He can’t hunt or change into a beast form, and even his physical strength was a slag’s level, so how would he survive in this dangerous beastman world?
 Too dangerous outside? No matter, build a house, find food, make a comfortable home, and live in the beastmen tribe.
 No tribe? No matter, we’ll build one ourselves.
 This was the story of an ordinary person who worked hard every day to live and strived to make his life better.
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 Mo Dai thought that her blind eyes would never function again in this life, 
 But God seemed to give her a chance to see the light again, and arranged for her to wear it on the night of her 28th birthday—— 
 She should thank God, really— 
 ——thanks to him for letting her find herself hanging on a tree branch in the middle of the cliff as soon as she opened her eyes, 
 In the next second, the body fell freely, landed sideways, and smashed straight into the rock; 
 ——Thanks to him for allowing her to transmigrate into the world of a female breadwinner, 
 To become the “wife head” of a peasant family who is so poor that they can’t get any poorer; 
 ——thanks to him for letting her, an older young woman with little love experience in her previous life, already have a husband, 
 Thrilling realism of three children (one is three years old, one is two years old, and one is still in the womb); 
 ——thanks to him for letting her know how delicate her popularity is, the relatives are not close, the neighbors are not harmonious, 
 Husbands, one seems to be a good match, one is timid and cowardly, and the other looks down on her at all. 
 There is always a goal in life, and the surprise of rebirth is soon broken by the embarrassing reality—— 
 What does she live for? How is she going to live? the 
 When a timid, soft, waxy kitten-like child’s voice came into her ears—— 
 “Mother.” She looked at the two skinny and obviously sick little carrot heads standing in front of her, 
 The apex of her heart trembled, although the core in this body was changed, 
 But the blood relationship is indelible, she has to admit that she has resigned to her fate at this moment—— 
 Ignore her husband’s outrageousness first, and she will work hard to live well for the sake of the children. 
 She wants to support this poor family for the children. She doesn’t want to be rich, but at least she has to feed the children well. the 
 Using the little experience and wisdom of the previous life, and occasionally using the cheating abilities, 
 Be persevering and low-key, act neither humble nor overbearing, earnestly earn money to support your family. 
 Looking at the children’s gradually rounded bodies and the family’s increasingly stretched eyebrows, she felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart. the 
 She hoped that life would go on so smoothly, but the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is bloody. 
 She ignored the “little romance” that God has always favored, 
 The emotional problems that she had tried to get rid of from the moment after time-traveling were gradually revealed.
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 Mortal flow + no system + decisive killing + online IQ + sect flow + multiple female protagonists. 
 Zhan Nianchuan, a child from a mountain village with a strange background and ordinary qualifications, in order to avenge a sea of ​​blood, took the initiative to embark on a road full of endless twists and turns, dangers, intrigues and intrigues. 
 The path to immortality and enlightenment. 
 ...countless years later. 
 Monster clan: "He is the leader of hundreds of millions of monster clans in the world, the Heavenly Demon Emperor who has been dictatorial for eternity!" 
 Human clan: "No, he is the Holy Emperor of Light who leads our clan to dominate the heavens!" Strong men of all clans: He is obviously Big devil, run quickly...
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 Han Yun was spoiled from childhood.
 He survived past his emperor dad and crown prince elder brother, and became an emperor.
 He didn’t know how to govern the country, but he was lucky—there was a Grand Preceptor who “assisted” him, spoiling him even more than his father did.
 After just a few years, this puppet emperor died. When he awakened, he had transmigrated into the modern world, becoming a third-rate model struggling alone without any loving parents.
 Just when he thought he had become a little cabbage that nobody wanted and no one would ever spoil him again, a certain ancient monster of a Grand Preceptor who had lived 1,000 years appeared again… and looked to be doing quite well for himself.
 The utterly impoverished little emperor had tears in his eyes: “Beloved subject! Zhen (royal We) have missed you so much!”
 Grand Preceptor: “Your Majesty, this minister has waited for you for a thousand years.”
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 After everyone reaches the age, they can open their own blessed land. 
 Blessed land, bestowed by the will of heaven and earth. 
 In the blessed land, Taoist soldiers can be cultivated, all things can be cultivated, and the supreme dynasty can also be built. 
 Myriad worlds are broken into countless fragments, forming countless star gates, there are three kingdoms, there are rivers and lakes, there are immortals and gods, and there are monsters. 
 In the star gate, there are martial arts from the world of martial arts, fairy arts from the world of celestial beings, and technological things beyond reality. 
 Mei Changge accidentally turned on his own point adding system, and found that it can be added not only to himself, but also to his own buildings. 
 Dilapidated village +10086=eternal heaven! 
 Black soil+10010=nine days of resting soil! 
 Bow and arrow tower +9527 = gods and magic crossbow!
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 When he opened his eyes again, Maude came to the world of One Piece.
 With 【Hunter’s Notes】, he can strengthen his own strength by hunting the strong.
 So, in order to gain a foothold, he looked at the famous figures.
 Qiwuhai,
 Admiral,
 Four Emperors,
 These long-established powerhouses may all become his milestones leading to the culmination.
 So far.
 In the eyes of the pirate, he is a scourge.
 In the eyes of the Navy, he is also a scourge.
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