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 I have to admit that in terms of hunting, "Hunter" is not a little better than "Assassin".
 Joyce discovered that Hunter the "Provocateur" could track prey according to the smell in the air, and he was also good at making a variety of medicinal powders with different effects to drive or attract prey, which made the whole hunt as exciting as he expected. Four shot has nothing to do with halfpenny, it's more like an outing.
 After the hunting was over, and after enjoying a delicious barbecue meal, Charlie took his prey and left Rose Manor.
 Sharing the rest of the prey with the servants, taking advantage of the night, Joyce took a walk in the manor.
 The crimson moon hung high in the sky, and the stars adorned it more and more beautifully. He almost subconsciously praised the goddess on his chest, and raised his hands, but suddenly realized that he was a believer of the Lord of Storms, so he clenched his fist and punched the left chest:
 "The storm is upon us."
 Is this blasphemy? I won't be struck to death by lightning from the sky, will I? He looked up at the sky, the night sky was dark and lonely, and there was no movement.
 That's right, the relationship between the Goddess of the Night and the Lord of Storms has always been very good.
 Stop your dangerous thoughts, Joyce... Although I have become an "assassin", I don't want to believe in the original witch yet.
 He shook his head, turned his head and said to Sophia who was following behind:
 "If I want to move back to Bayam, how long will it take?"
 The maid thought for two seconds, then said:
 "Bayam's house has always been lived in and cleaned. If you want to go back and live there, you can do it anytime."
 We need to allow time for the servants to pack their luggage. Tomorrow, the investigation task will be entrusted to "Tian Ping". By the way, I will ask about the time of the Extraordinary Gathering... Joyce arranged the schedule and decided: "Then leave here the day after tomorrow, you go Arrange it."
 "Okay, Mr. Baron." Sophia bowed slightly, accepting the errand.
 Joyce let out an inaudible "hmm", stopped talking, and walked aimlessly, thinking of many things like a powerful and unconstrained style, but most of them turned out to be irrelevant.
 "Do you think the world is beautiful?"
 Sophia couldn't remember how many times Mr. Baron surprised her today, she hesitated for a moment and replied:
 "well enough."
 The ignorant are fearless... Joyce is inexplicably envious of the maid behind her, and probably the thing that bothers her the most is "me" making things difficult for her.
 He sighed silently: "Go back and rest, and have a good dream."
 Sophia turned to leave, and heard Mr. Baron's voice from behind: "One more thing, you don't have to be so tense when facing me in the future."
 She bit her lower lip inexplicably, and when she looked back, she found that Joyce had gone away.
 …………
 The first night in this world... well, maybe the second night, Joyce slept soundly.
 There was no headache-inducing raving, and no "witch" appeared on the bed after waking up.
 Standing on the balcony of his bedroom, he stretched wantonly in the bright morning sun, and saw the servants in the manor becoming busy, like a group of ants preparing to return to their nest.
 It seems that Sophia's work ability is still very good... Joyce smiled with satisfaction, considering whether to increase her annual salary, um, next time.
 Breakfast is a medium-rare steak paired with the cellared red wine produced by Rose Manor.
 He had just finished eating when the butler Hunter just walked in.
 "Master, you are looking for me."
 Joyce nodded, put down the coffee with sugar and milk in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and finally said:
 "I'm going out for a while, please prepare a carriage."
 Before waiting for Mr. Hunt, who has a rather tall hairline, to agree, he then added: "The carriage is just plain, I'm not going to a banquet... Also, tell Sophia, help me find a more plain dress. "
 He wanted to talk about cheaper clothes, but thought that a decent nobleman took his image very seriously, so he changed his words at the end.
 "Okay, master, do you have any other orders?"
 "No...oh, yes, I have decided to move back to Bayam tomorrow."
 "Yes, Sophia notified me last night."
 What a professional... Joyce watched him bow and leave, feeling very emotional in his heart, and at the same time despised how fast he had fallen.
 "Provocateur" Hunter was very efficient, and soon reported that the carriage was ready.
 It looked like an ordinary four-wheeled carriage, and the driver was a guard dressed in casual clothes. Joyce recognized him as one of the guards who accompanied him to hunt yesterday, and his name was Carl.
 "Go to the Oak Bar in Josem Street."
 Joyce nodded towards the coachman. After entering the carriage, he found expensive and comfortable blankets and cushions. He thought that Carl must be carrying guns and weapons. He sighed silently. If he was in danger, he might not know who would protect him. Woolen cloth!
 All the way without a word, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the bar.
 Telling Carl to wait in the carriage, Joyce pushed open the bar door.
 The smell of alcohol, mixed with an inexplicable strange smell, hits the face. There are not too many customers, but it does not prevent them from drinking and bragging.
 Joyce walked through the crowd indifferently, walked to the bar, took out two one-soul coins, didn't say what kind of wine he wanted, but asked, "Where is the 'Balance'?"
 The bartender was wiping the glasses. He glanced at him, then looked at the coins on the counter, and took them away without a sound. Then he showed a bright smile:
 "The boss is in the chess and card room No. 2."
 "Tian Ping" is a man in his thirties. He is not physically strong, but the majesty revealed invisibly is easily convincing. He is playing cards with several people. When he sees Joyce coming in, doubts flash in his eyes , which quickly turns into an unabashed surprise:
 "Mr. Baron, long time no see!"
 Hearing this name, Joyce didn't know what to say, because that was the code name he gave himself:
 "I need your help with something."
 Hearing the entrustment, Mr. "Tian Ping" said to his subordinates: "Play for me first."
 "follow me."
 Joyce smiled and nodded to everyone in the room, and followed him into an empty chess and card room.
 "Sit down, what do you want to drink?"
 "No."
 Mr. "Balance" didn't force him, poured himself a glass of Southwell beer, sat opposite Joyce and asked:
 "What commission?"
 Joyce took out a portrait and placed it on the table:
 "His name is Locke. He has a long career as a pirate. He once lived in the Enmat neighborhood of Bayam. I need his address, behavior habits, hobbies, and crimes he committed before 'retirement'. In short, the more detailed the more the better. good."
 Mr. "Tian Ping" drank a big mouthful of beer, picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully for a while, and commented:
 "Looks like a standard Loen gentleman. This kind of person doesn't say too much in Bayam, but says a lot less."
 "Is he a Extraordinary?"
 "The high probability is that it will not exceed Sequence Eight."
 "Witch" Emily's purpose of approaching her must be more than that. From this, it can be inferred that the target cannot be a mid-to-high-sequence Beyonder, otherwise, it would not be called impersonation, but death... Joyce, who had already figured this out, replied is very sure.
 "Extraordinary." "Tian Ping" smacked his lips and said:
 "You know, things involving Extraordinary people are not easy, maybe it will attract a group of people, and the information you want is too complicated..."
 "One hundred pounds." Joyce didn't care whether he shied away or wanted to take the opportunity to increase the price, so he made a final decision and offered a price he couldn't refuse.
 "make a deal."
 "Scale" resolutely agreed, similar commissions can be up to fifty pounds, as for Extraordinary... In Bayam, entrustments not related to Extraordinary are rare.
 "Within a week, I will give you news."
 "Very good." Joyce took out twenty pounds and pressed it on the portrait: "This is a deposit."
 Putting away the portrait and cash, "Tian Ping" drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp, celebrating the conclusion of the deal:
 "Mr. Baron, today's party won't start until a while later, why don't we go play two games first?"
 Extraordinary party? Just today, what a coincidence! After thinking for a while, Joyce agreed to his invitation:
 "I'm afraid your wallet isn't big enough."
 "Haha, I like your confidence."
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 This is the worst of times. 
 Doomsday is approaching, chaos, conspiracy, and war are the main themes of the continent. 
 “The Fool” was born, lighting a fire for people in the dark. 
 So, what kind of fate does Joyce, who also fell from Seiyuan Castle, bear, and what kind of changes will his arrival bring to the world? 
 This is a calamity legend.
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 Cang Fengyu was severely injured by the heavens and slept for ten thousand years. When she woke up again, this was the era of interstellar spiritual energy recovery. That era has become ancient, and her name has long been sealed in the historical records of the past. 
 ———— 
 When Si Xing saw him for the first time, he felt that this small body was so thin that he could lift it with one hand. Who would have thought that his ability was not small. 
 But until later, he began to feel more and more that Master Cang was hiding an unspeakable secret. One day, he found out that he was ill, and his illness was abnormal. As long as he saw Master Cang, his heart beat faster and his face turned red. 
 It was not until later that he learned that the teacher Cang who had worried him had always been a woman. Si Xing was heartbroken about the problem of Teacher Cang’s eating. All day long, he chased after her like a mother and watched her eat before he felt relieved. 
 “Admiral, you have changed!” 
 “Go away! Don’t disturb me feeding my daughter-in-law!” 
 [Cold and warm, exiled from the immortal and noble heroine who often has red ears] × [The male lead of a loyal dog and an old hooligan who only shows off to the heroine]
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 Wu Rong died in his last life, and his half life’s hard work was given cheaply to that pair of scum man and woman. He didn’t expect that after closing his eyes, he opened them and he was reborn!
 But the world after his rebirth, it seems, something is wrong?
 Scientific subversion, miraculous recovery! Aunties danced in the square with the Dancing God, and the pen fairies in the stationery shop were out of stock. The whole society started a metaphysical upsurge. What’s more, since Wu Rong’s rebirth, strangers have been scrambling to call him.
 Stranger A: Wu Rong, don’t die! Remember, on September 15, 2142, you must go out for a trip, or you will die!
 Stranger B: Boss, it’s me! You should quickly die and we will rule the world together!
 Stranger C: Hahahaha Wu Rong, Wu Rong, I’m back. Just you wait. I’ll eat you one mouthful at a time to relieve my hatred!
 Stranger D: Hello, is it Wu Rong? I’m the Director of the Federal Security Administration. Please pay attention to your own safety and don’t die!
 ……
 Wu Rong: ???
 It’s said that after my death, I became the strongest ghost king in the world and almost ruled the world?
 ……
 There was something wrong with this miraculous and resurgent world. Countless people and ghosts have been reborn from the future of the reign of the ghost king Wu Rong. At this time, in the future, the ghost king Wu Rong, who was full of resentment and hatred, tyrannical and murderous, was still just an unruly little gangster, Brother Rong.
 Some people wished Wu Rong would never die and just live like a bastard. Others were eager to see the Ghost King come earlier. Even the resentful ghost begged and couldn’t help being infatuated to the extreme, loving him enough to kill him…
 Wu Rong: ??? What the hell is this??
 As a result, under the multiple influences of the rebirths, Wu Rong has lived a colorful life since then, and even went back to the Miao area by accident to inherit his family property.
 A few years later, the reborn people found out that the plot was not quite right.
 Where is the Ghost King Wu Rong??
 Who is this genius Gu master who appears in the world news all day long?!
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 In her first lifetime she was a skilled doctor and the wife of a prince. She died when he burned her and their son alive. 
 In her second lifetime she was a special agent with supernatural abilities. She died when the man who promised to marry her stabbed her in the chest. 
 Now she has been reborn into her first lifetime with the memories and abilities of both lives. She was betrayed by the man she loved in two lifetimes, this time she would get it right even if it meant never marrying again. 
 But when did her financial backer start to follow her like a love struck puppy dog?
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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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 Legend has it that the world’s most formidable man Xu Shuangtze owned a cherished portrait of his deceased wife. But no one knew that on its back was another portrait of his arch rival who Xu Shuangtze had killed with his own hands.
 Sixteen years ago, the Chief of Immortal Alliance’s Department of Discipline, Gong Wei, brought a blade with him on the Immortal Ascension Platform. His assassination of Xu Shuangtze failed and he was slain on the spot by the sword named No Way Out.
 Sixteen years later, Gong Wei opened his eyes and found himself reborn in the body of a beautiful fool who even had to kneel down when talking to Lord Xu.
 This was not the only disturbing thing for him.
 Because of his ravishing good looks, remarkable power and status as well as his premature death in his previous life, he was now the beloved muse of countless writers. Books and stories featuring him as the main lead to all kinds of relationships were circulated far and wide. Even among the famous sects there were rumours of his forbidden encounters with every sect leader…
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 My name is Mike Tyson. I was a normal dude that had an abnormal death. I was lucky enough to get reincarnated in another world.
 This is earth, but alternate earth or real? I don't know. But I know that I was born with the fate of a protagonist. Unsuccessful in awakening my innate talent, I spend two years in my middle-school.
 But this year, everything changed. I awakened something, and not just an innate ability but also a unique ability. That was the true start of my life.
 A life that I feared became reality. My fate was in my hand, but the fate of my little dragon was in the hands of the system. Spreading the legs of women in bed, I found a new way to gain strength.
 Heavenly Maidens, Supreme Fairies, shave that cave of yours. My little dragon will fly from one cave to another until it meets the destined cave.
 Embracing the power given to me, I let the beast inside of my soul go wild. I was no longer restricted by anyone or anything.
 The title does not represent me, I represent the title. Spreading the legs of hundred women, I will ascend to that title and become the one and only 'God of Sex'.
 Standing in front of a creature with a dark face and red scales, I broadened my chest and asked "I have talent, looks, money, women, power, and little brother. What gives you the confidence to challenge me?"
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 The Honorable Demon Lord Xi Xin took over the body of a young child. In her previous life his sins were too straightforward, and she did not hide her evil deeds at all. In this life, she swears that she will not be bad out in the open. Even if people catch her handle, she must convince everyone that this is by no means her intention. She is suffering!
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 When the heavy curtains of night descended, darkness fell upon the earth. What will later be known as the dawn of the “Dark” era, humanity once again unfolded a new path of evolution. While retaining the memories of surviving ten years in the apocalyptic world, Ye Chen awakens back on the very day the disaster struck; all he can do is protect the people dear to him, and then…. 
 With the might of an ant, set foot upon the pinnacle of this world! 
 The people lost in the thralls of everyday life, aimlessly struggling for survival in this world, move forward; there will surely be a path only you can open….
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 With the memory of a Level 200, Tier 3 Mage. Lu Yang returned back to his life ten years ago. Destiny made a joke with him. He was betrayed and everything he worked for was taken away. He had to get it back. 
 The game’s money making methods, dungeon strategy, legendary quest, equipment source, secret blueprints, combat skills. He knows all. See how a reborn player with his brothers swept the country, burned the world and created the legend of The Fire God!
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 Lu Yu traveled through time. 
 I traveled through time and became a golden eagle in the zoo. Fortunately, I have a system. 
 Soar to the sky and become the overlord of the sky. 
 Later, he discovered that this was the era of spiritual revival. 
 The first spiritual energy revived, rushed into the sky, covered the sky and the sun, and shocked the world; 
 The second time spiritual energy revived, the world changed dramatically, and demons were rampant. However, the sky was regarded as a forbidden land, and no one dared to fly across it. 
 The third time the spiritual energy was revived, strong men emerged one after another, and the monsters were so powerful that the Lion and Camel King of Shituoling Mountain, the Bull Demon King of Cuiyun Mountain, the Spider Spirit of Pansi Cave, and the Jade-faced Princess of Jilei Mountain... all bowed their heads to the sky! 
 The fourth time the spiritual energy was revived, he was decreed to be the king of the sky, commanding the winged tribes in the world, becoming the leader of the world, and being worshiped by all tribes! 
 No matter the vicissitudes of life or the changes of the times, Yushen always dominates the times. 
 In his era, who dares to claim to be invincible, and who dares to claim to be invincible? 
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 Within the Immortal Realm, there were nine thousand major realms, with three thousand at the top, three thousand in the middle, and three thousand at the bottom, along with countless minor realms. 
 In Xu Ziqing’s previous life, he was sickly. In this life, he originally thought about passing his days freely amongst the scenery in between the mountains and rivers, but unexpectedly, the year he turned thirteen years old, in just a single morning, his life became a fantasy. 
 If your body had Spiritual Roots, then you had to set foot on the path to immortality. If you were unwilling to do so, you would become a rock under someone else’s foot. Thus, he could only push forward against the currents trying to push him backward, repeatedly overcoming the obstacles in his way. 
 Under the Tianzun, all were insects. Xu Ziqing’s life was like dust, but he wanted to hold fast to his sense of self, following his heart to pursue his Path, turning his body into one like a kunpeng’s, quickly advancing, and traveling everywhere underneath the nine skies! 
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 A protagonist reborn in another world.
 Apparently he transmigrated into an abandoned child.
 Before his eyes were abandoned children like him.
 In order to survive, he led them into farming.
 Little by little, orphans gathered, and upon hearing rumors of a village, others began to migrate.
 The group that had been nothing but children had become a village before anyone realized.
 And then various countries in the surroundings started to have an eye on it…
 This is the epic tale of the man who would later be known as the Divine Emperor.
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