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 Residential building, dark bedroom.
 Standing beside the full-length mirror in the bedroom was a naked young man covered in blood.
 Jiang Zuo looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief—the seven orifices were bleeding, and black drops of blood were oozing from every pore of his body.
 "I contracted the blood death disease"
 Jiang Zuo was trembling in the dark, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and fell on the bed behind him trembling and powerless.
 Blood death, this is a viral disease that appeared out of thin air in the empire a year ago.
 The most obvious symptom of contracting the blood death disease is bleeding from the seven orifices and oozing blood all over the body, and this is just the beginning.
 In the next month, the blood-death patient will have frequent labor pains and bleeding, and live a life that is worse than death.
 What is even more desperate is that the immune cells in the patient's body will not attack the blood death virus, allowing the blood death virus to multiply in the body, and there is no targeted drug for the treatment of blood death disease on the market.
 To put it simply, this is a painful terminal illness that must die!
 A month later, when the patient was about to die, the sectarian organization of the empire would use a closed black ambulance, and soldiers in black wearing black iron masks would forcibly take the patient away from their family members, claiming "hospice care" to the outside world.
 When the patient "returns" home again, it is already ashes in a small box.
 In Jiang Zuo's mind, he could almost imagine his next days——
 Painfully waiting to die in the hospital, and then taken away by the epidemic prevention department for cremation
 "No, I don't want to die!"
 Jiang Zuo didn't want to accept this fact, he put his head in his hands and growled silently on the bed sheet.
 The blood oozing from the pores dyed the pure white sheet scarlet, and Jiang Zuo's eyes were full of fear and helplessness towards death.
 As an eighteen-year-old orphan traveler, Jiang Zuo has been in the empire for more than seven years, and this place has long been his second hometown.
 In his previous life, he was an orphan who was hit to death by a car when he was a teenager. After traveling here, he has been a human being for two lifetimes and has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world. Jiang Zuo knows the preciousness of life better than ordinary people.
 He hasn't lived enough for such days, he doesn't want to die! ! !
 Thinking that he only had one month, Jiang Zuo closed his eyes in pain.
 The dark bedroom was cold and silent, and the cold air was blown into the room along the windows.
 Jiang Zuo lying on the bed shivered with his eyes closed, and the blood on his body began to scab.
 Suddenly, a warm feeling enveloped Jiang Zuo's body. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was standing in the center of a white porcelain hall.
 Above the hall, there was a cloud of hazy light mist, and the light mist was covered with a layer of sacred halo.
 "Where is this? Am I dead?"
 Jiang Zuo was covered in cold sweat. One second he was lying in the dark bedroom, and the next second he appeared here out of thin air. It was hard for him not to think about death.
 "No!" Jiang Zuo shuddered, "The death period of the blood death disease is one month. I just contracted the blood death disease, and I can live for another month. How could I die so soon?"
 Jiang Zuo tried to look around the unfamiliar surroundings, and finally, his gaze stayed on the light mist floating in the center.
 "You seem to be in trouble." A voice came from the mist, and the voice sounded strange and indescribable.
 "Who are you?"
 Jiang Zuo frowned, and took two steps back unconsciously, "Where is this?"
 There is no doubt that the culprit for his sudden appearance here is probably this cloud of light and mist.
 "It doesn't matter where you are. You just need to know that I can help you, and only I can keep you alive." The voice in the mist said confidently.
 Hearing that the other party didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, saying that he could survive, Jiang Zuo couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and his heart was turned upside down.
 "You mean, you can cure my blood death?"
 Being able to get himself here and guarantee to cure his terminal illness, the light and mist in front of him became sacred in Jiang Zuo's heart, and his tone couldn't help but respect.
 "Of course, but you need to pay a price."
 "What price?" Jiang Zuo asked immediately.
 What price can be greater than death?
 If he survived, Jiang Zuo didn't mind paying a high price.
 Even if the other party wants tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of imperial coins, as long as Jiang Zuo's illness can be cured, he will go all out and grit his teeth to get it.
 The other party did not ask for money, nor did they mention other rewards. The strange voice in the mist said:
 "It's too early to talk about the price, sign a contract with me, I can cure your illness, 100% sure!"
 Every word that came out of the light and mist hit Jiang Zuo's heartstrings fiercely. He realized that this was the only chance for him to survive. He was like a drowning man who saw the last straw and desperately Catch it even if you die!
 Guangwu is sacred in Jiang Zuo's heart, and Jiang Zuo doesn't think that Guangwu will go to great lengths to deceive him.
 He Jiang Zuo is not a big shot, he is just a jobless vagrant who graduated from a third-rate university.
 Even his own life is running out, what value is there to be deceived like this?
 To put it bluntly, Jiang Zuo is not even worth being deceived!
 As the saying goes - as long as I become a waste, I am not afraid of someone taking advantage of me.
 Jiang Zuo was completely barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He hardly hesitated, and said respectfully, "I am very willing to sign a contract with you."
 The light mist approached Jiang Yang slowly, and a small hand as smooth as white porcelain stretched out from the light mist.
 The small hand held Jiang Zuo's big hand, and a strange voice continued to come out of the mist:
 "The contract is signed, thank you for calling me back to the world."
 In the next second, a dazzling white light flashed in front of Jiang Zuo, and he couldn't help covering it with his other hand.
 When Jiang Zuo let go, he found himself back in the dark bedroom.
 On Jiang Zuo's left, there was a little loli wearing a short skirt, not as tall as his thigh, looking around.
 "Are you that group of light and mist?" Jiang Zuo was stunned, reacted randomly, and said respectfully.
 In any case, the cloud of light and mist gave him a very sacred feeling.
 "The light and mist are just to block the body." Little Lolita withdrew her gaze, made a face at Jiang Zuo, and said indifferently:
 "If you don't create a high-end feeling, how can it be so easy to suddenly, uh, no, to persuade you to sign a contract with me?"
 As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Jiang Zuo recognized it, no wonder he heard the voice in Guangwu was a bit strange, now it sounds like this little loli is pretending to be an adult's voice and speaking.
 Little Lolita was still looking around, she bit her finger, pointed to a bag of milk on Jiang Zuo's desk, looked up at Jiang Zuo and asked, "Can I taste that thing?"
 Looking at this little loli who deliberately pretended to be an adult and mysterious before, but now looks like she has never seen the world, and asks her for milk, Jiang Zuo has a vague premonition that it is not reliable.
 "I think we should talk about the business first." Jiang Zuo hesitated for a moment, and brought the topic to the issue he was most concerned about: "You said you can help me cure the blood death disease?"
 "You said cure? Of course!"
 Little Lolita turned her head, thrust her waist, nodded with satisfaction, and snapped her fingers under Jiang Zuo's gaze.
 Another white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the corner of Jiang Zuo's mouth couldn't help twitching. He really didn't like such a rough scene change.
 After Jiang Zuo got used to it, there was a flesh-red scene in front of his eyes.
 In front of Jiang Zuo, there are rows of bumpy polygonal blocks, each with about 6-8 faces.
 Little Loli walked up to the small polygonal block and flicked the small block with her fingers: "Your liver cells are so ugly."
 Before Jiang Zuo could ask, Little Lolita said to herself:
 "I know what you want to ask. No~ we are now in your body, here is your liver. You are now existing in the form of a soul, and the 'floor' you're stepping on is your liver cells. "Little Lori snapped her fingers and said:
 "Of course, it's not important. Next, is the moment to witness the miracle."
 Following Little Lolita's snap of his fingers, Jiang Zuo was ready for another flash of white light, but this time he was still in place, but on the wall made up of rows of liver cells in front, he was slowly spitting out a A spherical thing.
 "The source cell is a gift from God." Little Loli hugged the half-stripped cell, stepped on the wall of the liver cell with one foot, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and forcefully pulled the source cell, which was bigger than her, Cells are pulled out.
 Holding the source cell and walking in front of Jiang Zuo, the little loli put the source cell in front of Jiang Zuo: "After signing a contract with you, I can control your liver to produce 'source cells', which are specially designed to deal with the blood death virus. living cells."
 "Source cell?" Jiang Zuo looked at the motionless source cell in front of him, and said hesitantly, "This cell of yours doesn't seem very smart."
 "Hmph~" Little Lolita was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Zuo's distrust.
 While speaking, not far away, a spherical bloody virus covered with threads gradually approached here, Jiang Zuo recognized it at a glance, it was the blood death virus entrenched in his body.
 "No~" Xiao Luoli pointed to the blood death virus not far away with the tip of her nose, and said to Jiang Zuo: "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself and you will know."
 "How to try?"
 "Did you see the small hole in the source cell? You are in the soul state now, drill into the source cell along that small hole, and you can control the source cell."
 After hearing this, Jiang Zuo really found the small hole on the cell surface. After thinking for a while, he tentatively got into the small hole.
 The soul state passed through the small hole, and Jiang Zuo was surprised to find that he was really fused with the source cell, and he could "see" the virus in front of him in the state of the cell.
 "Vision and hearing are evolved from source cells to catch the blood-death virus." Little Loli patted "Jiang Zuo" and pushed it in the direction of the virus: "Go, source cells!"
 Jiang Zuo was surprised to control the source cell, he could really feel the soft touch of the source cell floating in the body fluid.
 Controlling the source cell, Jiang Zuo slowly approached the virus. The virus seemed to sense the danger and wanted to escape.
 Jiang Zuo would not give it a chance to escape, he controlled the source cell to quickly catch up with the virus, instinctively wrapped the virus with the cell membrane, and "swallowed" it into the cell.
 The virus is digested by the enhanced lysosome in the source cell, and a very small amount of black "crystals" are "spit out" at the tail of the source cell.
 Blood dead virus dead?
 He killed a blood death virus!
 Jiang Zuo was a little excited, he didn't expect to kill the virus so easily. The black death virus, which the immune system and drugs were helpless, was easily "digested" by him.
 Looking at the black "crystal" spit out, Jiang Zuo tried to "swallow" it in the same way.
 As the black crystal was digested by the source cell, Jiang Zuo could clearly feel that the source cell he controlled was unknowingly much stronger, and he was even sure that he could swallow two viruses in one go.
 "It really is the nemesis of blood death."
 Jiang Zuo sighed in admiration, and then drilled out of the source cell along the small hole.
 Following Jiang Zuo's departure, the source cell became motionless again and entered the "sleep" state again.
 "What is that black crystal?" Jiang Zuo asked the little loli who was swimming over.
 "The energy crystals stripped from the body of the blood death virus can strengthen the source cells and your physique." Xiao Luoli obviously knows much more than Jiang Zuo, and her tone is a little proud:
 "How about it, the source cells are very powerful, this is a gift from God. I can control your liver to continuously produce source cells and kill those viruses!"
 Little Lolita said, showing her two canine teeth, looking up at Jiang Zuo, as if I'm good, please praise me.
 "It's not bad to be powerful." Jiang Zuo ignored the little loli, he pondered for a moment, stared at the motionless source cell in front of him, and said uncertainly: "Is this source cell of yours automatic?"
 Jiang Zuo refers to whether the source cells can automatically find and swallow the blood dead virus.
 "Of course not. The source cell has no soul. Only after the soul enters the source cell will it wake up from the 'sleep' state." Little Loli explained:
 "You can think of the source cell as a machine that engulfs viruses, and the machine needs to be driven by someone."
 Jiang Zuo listened to Little Lolita's eloquence, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and couldn't help interrupting: "Wait a minute, I understand the truth, but where do we get so many 'drivers'?"
 It's good that the source cells are awesome, but if you want to kill tens of millions of blood death viruses in your body, you can't do it without a few million source cells. Where can the souls that manipulate these source cells be found?
 Little Lolita was stunned for a moment, judging from her expression, she seemed to have never thought about this question.
 Jiang Zuo frowned, feeling that things were going to get worse.
 Sure enough, after a while, little Lolita realized the seriousness of the matter.
 It's true that she can control the production of source cells, but she can't produce souls. Without soul driving, what is the difference between the produced source cells and a bunch of waste?
 Little Lolita had tears in her eyes, and said with a choked voice:
 "That's right, if you say that, aren't you dead? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have signed a contract with you. If you die, I will die too."
 Jiang Zuo's face was full of black lines, he sighed in a state of soul, and stood there silent.
 The state of silence lasted for more than ten minutes. During this period, two black death viruses swam past the source cell, and the source cell, which was not controlled by anyone, remained motionless and did not respond at all.
 Jiang Zuo frowned slightly, and he looked up at the little girl who was still choking, and said, "Can you extract other people's souls?"
 "What did you say?" Little Lolita stopped rubbing her eyes, and stared blankly at Jiang Zuo.
 "I mean, I have a bold idea."
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 The rushing river in the past is now bloody red. 
 The low roar echoed in the mountains, and the ancient chants fluttered in the desert. 
 Scarlet shadows walked onto the dark streets, and the nameless corpses fell in the quiet alleys. 
 Weird viruses permeated the empire, deadly plagues spread silently, and dying patients were struggling with illness. 
 In order to survive, Jiang Zuo, who was infected with the virus, transformed his body into a game—— 
 Recruit players, create a copy, and form the strongest cell group!
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 Alan, a young science teacher, finds himself and millions of other, forced by alien invaders to participate in absurd VR "Apocalypse Games."
 Desperate to save his sick daughter, he took the path of gun and sword, embarking on a journey to become one of the top players in this deadly virtual world.
 All were forced to survive a series of different apocalypse scenarios: Ice age, Nuclear Fallout, AI Meltdown, Apex predators, etc. all for one promise:
 [Defeat all rounds and we will leave your world in peace]
 Every year, with less than 10% managed to survive, the whole world would watch the games in terror as their loved ones suffered and died.
 After seven grueling years, Alan and his team become the last hope for humanity. But even their valiant efforts end in defeat. Alan loses everything—his comrades, his daughter, and the hope of mankind.
 Given a second chance, equip with the knowledge of the game's secrets and the future, will this simple science teacher succeed in saving the world?
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 God intends to make the earth into a game and let humans become players, so God set the rules of the game after pausing the time of humans all over the world, but God ignored a person. 
 Wei Huo had no sense of presence since he was a child. He was ignored by the teacher when he went home during the spring tour, and was ignored by the classmates during the class party. Unexpectedly, this time he was ignored by God… 
 Five hundred years later, human time has resumed its flow. All humans think that they have crossed into the game world, and Wei Huo has led them in this game for five hundred years.
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 Mercenaries, with self-intelligence awareness, can replace the players to fight, blame, and make copies.
 Mercenary World, a multi-national game, smashing the chapters of the classic games of the old era, integrating all kinds of elements, players can choose any game to go to the peak – task flow, competitive flow, copy flow, business flow , the flow of war, the flow of business, the flow of leisure … set a high degree of freedom, the existence of play is reasonable, overnight.
 Starting from the mission of God, grasping an opportunity, there is an infinite possibility of counterattack!
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 How many kinds of apocalypse are there? 
 Being thrown into the Diablo world by a system pretending to be a game MOD, Ruger was lucky enough to win the Los Santos Mechanic template as the initial reward. He was preparing to do a great job, but he found that this apocalypse was not as simple as being invaded by the hell dimension. 
 Zombie virus mutation, hell dimension invasion, modified organism backlash, AI awakening shock, climate change, ancient monster resurgence, global nuclear war wasteland, alien race invasion... 
 In this plane, can anyone still survive? It's really not easy! 
 But it doesn't matter, 
 Ruger is here, and there is a clear sky, 
 Ruger is here, and the apocalypse is too...hard... 
 It seems to be even more chaotic!
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 Become a prophet? Recruiting the most outstanding individuals to eradicate demons? Leading the holy army in the extermination of evils? Growing stronger until you finally defeat the demon lord?
 Or you can choose to become the demon lord itself. Create your own subordinates, even shape them according to your wishes. You can also build a dreaded kingdom of darkness and make an army of chaos.
 In the VR game "Mistrea: A Fantasy Management Sim Game of Light and Dark," both options are available.
 And the second choice appeals to Ethan Alexander more. To be a good citizen in the real world, he had to follow the rules; why would he do so in a fantasy realm?
 Thus, in the world of magic and fantastic creatures, he was reborn as Vorn, the demon lord. But that doesn't mean he'll make the world fall into an era of darkness right away. He will not launch campaigns of heinous human slaughter.
 It would be no fun for him to rule over a ruined world. That means that those who worship him will be scarce. He wanted to be adored, hailed and regarded as equal to God by many people.
 He will keep using methods that are not constrained by any rules. The evil way, but not always violent, and more fun.
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 This story will have some steamy scenes, but those are not the main focus.
 Main protagonist's girls won't get cucked by others.
 I consider this novel a multiple protagonist story. So, there will be POV switches.
 Some parts feel slow, but I guarantee it will be worth your time.
 There will be some dark jokes, so don't be surprised.
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 Jiang Siming suddenly discovered that the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds he played was different from others’!
 He can find fragments of various colors in the game, and after synthesis, they can be turned into abilities, attributes, talents, money, antiques, even medicines, exercises, and so on!
 Relying on constantly picking up pieces in the game, Jiang Siming completed a life counterattack and made a fortune!
 “It’s going to run poison! Jiang Siming!”
 “Oh, wait, I’ll go to the other side of the sea to pick up something!”
 “I’ve been beaten, don’t come to help me with a gun, Jiang Siming!”
 “You hold on first, I’ll find something and come back soon!”
 “How fast?”
 “Turn a map and come back.”
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 Waking up with a hangover, Zhang Tuohai found he had entered a game called Road Survival.
 One person, one car, searching for supplies on the road with no end in sight, struggling to survive.
 In this game, crises were aplenty and many people had perished because of the search for supplies.
 Zhang Tuohai found that he had bound to the hint system.
 Stop! There is a level 4 material box hanging from the treetops on the side of the road with an RV upgrade blueprint inside.]
 While everyone was still careful and had difficulty surviving, Zhang Tuohai could already drive his RV and eat hot pot.
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 "Why ship a game that isn't even complete!?"
 *I don't know! Why don't you at least tell me what to fix so that we won't die?!*
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 Moriya didn't even think getting sucked into a different world was possible. Whether being a realist or being a straight-up pessimist, he never believed that the day when he'd be warped into a world entirely unlike his own would even happen. After all, why should it, right?
 But then... It actually happened.
 Finding himself inside the setting of an upcoming game, Moriya wandered in awe at the sight of strange environments, the various state powers vying for supremacy over the vast expanse of the seas. Hell, even infinite worlds and stars, [The Seams] seemingly had it all. Unfortunately, there was just one problem: the game was literally broken right from the start.
 Joined by a colorfully dysfunctional cast and the game world's actual developer, watch as Moriya struggles with bugs and glitches as he navigates this new world. Witness our valiant hero deal with the most infuriating and rage-inducing aspects of gaming in real life. And what if... Just what if, he actually learns how to wield these ridiculous errors to his advantage?
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 Traveling through the parallel world, he awakened to the priest profession. 
 Very good, as a male pastor, there is nothing wrong with breast-feeding girls. 
 But please explain to me, what is the instant burst surgery for acute gastroenteritis? 
 What the hell is osteoporosis surgery? 
 Blood burning technique? ALS spread surgery? Mental confusion? 
 Can I still be a quiet girl with breasts? 
 Other professional mages forbid the curses of Doomsday Storm and Ice Age, the swordsman's ultimate move is Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the Storm of Breath, and the archer's ultimate move is Arrow Rain, Meteor, and Storm Arrow. 
 But why are my forbidden spells cancer cell proliferation, T virus infection, and rabies outbreak? 
 A certain green tea: Woohoo, I really just went to take a shower, and who knew I got infected! 
 A certain villain: Do you know what it feels like to be bursting open and spurting blood at the same time? No! You don't know! 
 A certain BOSS: My family, who knows? I just took a nap, and when I got up, I suddenly found that my waist was gone!
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 The moment the earth exploded, the fear of death finally turned into physical suffering, and the pain of being burned was imprinted in the deepest part of Yang Ming's memory. 
 "The universe is the abyss." 
 Yang Ming whispered in the starlight. 
 [PS: Non-game text, there will be a complete logical explanation in the early game setting mid-term. Change the track and start again. It is not the style of the past, so I will not promote it in old books. Just read me as a newcomer. I am new to interstellar sci-fi, and welcome to correct me in detail. There is already a short story seriously sci-fi-oriented "Afterglow", and sci-fi readers can check the goods first. 】
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 Gu Tianlun is accidentally reincarnated as the most evil and brutal final boss in the game, the tyrant Sauron. In order to change his fate of being killed in the future, he begins to plan ahead and seek a glimmer of hopeShow moreAuthor's Other NovelsThe Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor
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 The dragon crawls at my feet, and the beautiful woman is by my side; I have countless brothers and sisters, and I control the supreme law; When everything is cleared, I start again; Use the weapons in my hands to completely destroy the enemies who will commit crimes in the future. I am proficient in dragon language, I am invincible, I am the god in Tianzhu, those who disobey me will be severely punished, and those I protect will become gods. (Reader exchange group 183904666)] [Ask VIPs, seals, collections, flowers, pk tickets, etc., etc., all kinds of requests] [There is also a vp reader group, group number: 237278897, to enter the group, you need to send subscription screenshots, Enjoy the VIP treatment, 100% appear]
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