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 With the blessing of perspective, punk saw about six or seven little green-skin monsters hidden in the one-person-high bushes. This is a very common novice in online games on the plane of Faerun and the earth. Strange-Goblin.
 Goblins are related to goblins. Although history and genes have proven this point, no goblins will recognize it. After all, the goblin civilization has fallen, but the Imaska ​​empire was in many planes. Has a prominent reputation! And goblins have remained uncivilized since ancient times, and it's no wonder goblins look down on these "poor relatives".
 Goblins are only about the height of a child, with a large eagle nose, a big head that is out of proportion to the body, and wearing a rags of animal fur. They look more like a group of hungry people than robbers. In fact, they do. Bullying and fearing hardship, but this does not mean that they are not dangerous. They have strengths no less than adults and flexible skills comparable to apes. Generally speaking, two ordinary militiamen can deal with a goblin. These few goblins The combat power is equivalent to a militia squad!
 Judging from the location where the goblins ambush, their original target should be a group of reindeer who are coming to the river to drink water in the distance. After all, their short legs can't do the job that requires speed like "hunting" !
 　　 But now these little monsters with arrears in IQ have obviously changed their goals. They clenched the small fists of the stone axe, indicating that they are focusing on the closer, seemingly weaker punk, but punk is not a weak prey.
 Punk stood calmly and took out a small piece of rabbit grease from the pocket of his robe. Generally, people with an IQ of 50 or more should choose to evade immediately when they see the mage take out the materials for magic, but this group of ignorant goblins still Thinking that they weren't discovered, they were expecting the "prey" to step in and launch a surprise attack!
 　　 With the triple assistance of casting materials, gestures, and spells, punk easily released this apprentice-level summoning spell—Greasy Spell in less than two seconds.
 A large group of astral oil was created by the soul, and then summoned to reality by the power of magic. The small piece of rabbit grease has disappeared, replaced by a ball of basketball-sized astral oil with white dots. As the last syllable of the spell was completed, this cluster of astral oil was thrown at the large bushes where the goblins were hiding under the action of the small ejection array that comes with the spell structure. The speed was not fast, so it shot stones with the slingshot. The speed is equivalent to the speed of a sniper rifle like the secondary catapult, but even this is not something that the group of still unknown goblins can react.
 Astral oil drenched the bushes and the goblins inside. The little monsters were taken aback. They jumped up and wanted to leave the bushes, but the creamy Astral Oil quickly made them They fell to the ground one after another, they struggled wildly, but they had no chance to get up again!
 As early as after the release of Greasy Art, Punk began to prepare for the next spell. This time the spell he released was the simplest spell in the energy shaping system-Mini Fireball. This spell has extremely low lethality, and its main function is actually It was to make a fire, but at this time, when used in conjunction with the greasy technique, the field-controlling spell, it produced tremendous power.
 Because the mini fireball technique is so simple, punk only took about a second to complete. The orange-red table tennis-sized fireball flew out immediately after the greasy technique. Almost at the same time the goblins were slipped, the mini fireball was fierce. It hits the bush full of astral oil, the astral oil with white light is more flammable than punk thought, the whole bush quickly turned into a big fireball, billowing black smoke on the bush Spreading from the top, the astral oil burning produced a high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees. Even in the early morning when the temperature was still low, the fireball bush produced a circle of sun within one meter in diameter. As for the poor goblins inside...except Individual "little firemen" with thicker leather armor rushed out of the bushes and rolled twice on the grass next to them. Most of the others only had time to make a creepy scream and turned into a ball of coke.
 　　 The big fire ignited by the astral oil burned out quickly. After about a minute, all the flames were extinguished. After all, the plants in the tender season still contained a lot of water.
 As the remaining wisps of ash dissipated in the wind, the miserable scene on the ground was revealed unabashedly. The bushes were gone as soon as the burning began, and now there are only a few barely visible ones on the ground. Coke.
 When Punk saw this situation, he blew his whistle lightly and strode towards the coke-burned corpses. Punk kicked a few pieces of "coke" away with the soles of his shoes, except for a few pieces of pitch-black stoneware. Nothing. "Sure enough, this is a real world, so it's better not to fall into vain." Punk rubbed the sole of his shoes against a rock by the river, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then continued on the road.
 　　Walking down the river, punk recalled the group of goblin corpses that had been destroyed by him, surprisingly there was no nausea, and even a faint excitement appeared from the bottom of his heart. "Maybe it's because it burned out of human form"! Punk really feels that this is a good thing, which proves that his mind has adapted to this world of the weak and the strong.
 Walking along the river, the river taps the shore, due to the blue light on the small fish corners in the river, the whole river is scattered with blue light spots, and the sky is large, one small, one red and one orange. Two suns slowly Moving towards the center.
 　　 A little after noon, a village caught punk’s eyes.
 This village has the most typical characteristics of a medieval village-poverty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Around the village is a fence made of branches of various lengths. The broken fence is not so much for defense against wild animals as for the village To delineate a boundary, large tracts of irregular and scattered farmland are separated by winding roads. The shacks that are "piled" together are villagers' houses, and most of the villagers who are farming in the fields now have yellow and thin faces. , If it’s night, people might believe that they are undead skeletons. Now these villagers are weeding the farmland with wooden farming tools, and a tall man with a hideous face is holding a whip next to them. When patrolling the field, he slammed a whip when he encountered a slower working person. The farmers here are mostly landlord farmers, and the farming on the plane of Faerun implements the landlord system.
 As punk walked in, some peasants secretly looked at the punk, who was well-dressed and handsome, but when they saw the standard objects of the mage, the staff and the robe in the hands of the punk, they quickly lowered their heads. I continued to weed the grass as I didn't see it, only a few children looked back curiously even if they were forcibly dragged by an adult.
 　　Punk did not have time to pay attention to the reactions of these villagers. He was a little disappointed when he found that this was just a run-down village, but even the poorest villages would communicate with the outside world. Punk hopes to inquire about the town.
 　　 But of course he wouldn’t inquire about these villagers who didn’t know a big character, so he waved to the tall man who looked like a dogleg, "You, come over, tell me which nobleman’s beloved this village is." The punk was expressionless but said, the voice was not too loud, not too small, so that the tall man could hear it.
 　　 Just now, to those tall peasants who were vicious and vicious, heard the mage from nowhere greet him, and was frightened, a shrewd man trotted over, trembling slightly.
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 The protagonist is a pure mage, cold-blooded, cautious, dark and ruthless. There is no female lord throughout the whole process.
 There is no heroine, no outbreak of life or death, but steady progress. There is no strong enemy everywhere. The protagonist is always a strong enemy of others.
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 Lin Qianshuang read a Cultivation Harem novel by mistake, reached a certain point, was rendered speechless and forced to vomit blood.
 The male protagonist was a scumbag named Liang Jingxuan who was a bastard even before transmigrating. After transmigrating, the wretched male protagonist counterattacked the tall, rich and handsome villains. His golden finger allowed him to pick up countless girls, treating them as vulgar stand-ins saying, “She is like my white moonlight.” He collected various big beauties in the end.
 The girls in the novel all have beautiful appearances, but when they encounter the scumbag, their IQ drops and they end up relying on the male protagonist like little birds, appearing cute and helpless.
 ▼The Immortal Gate’s Sweet and Cute Little Sister – How could you be so blind! The scumbag is your father’s enemy, ah.
 ▼The Enchanting and Beautiful Saint of the Magic Palace – Wake up ah, wake up! The scumbag treats you as a stand-in for his white moonlight!
 ▼The Cold, Arrogant, and Unparalleled Lord of Tianshu City – Leaving such a large city behind, are you going to be the canary of the scumbag?
 ▼The Hot and Sexy Nine-tailed Demon Emperor – Did you take the wrong medicine? It was the scumbag who dug out your wet nurse’s internal alchemy, how could you save that scum! You even kissed him!!! Kissed!!!
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 (Your comments have been received. The Lord God has heard your demands.)
 (Congratulations to the host for joining the “Harem Rescue Project”, you can successfully leave the world after completing the above rescue missions for each character.)
 Lin Qianshuang: ? Oh my god, can someone please tell her why has she become the person with the highest value of hatred among all his partners, the scumbag’s white moonlight!
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 “When you see this line of words, the world game has begun.” 
 “This is the [Live Action Global Live Game] to redeem Zhai Xing.” 
 “Here, all players travel through the world together. You can become hope in the crisis-ridden apocalypse, witness reincarnation in the future controlled by androids, and fight for the camp in villages where werewolves and gods confront each other…” 
 “I’m Su Ming’an, and I have the only death rollback skill.” 
 “The eliminated players became viewers. In the hundreds of millions of live broadcast rooms, they said that I was the strongest [number one player], and that I was the one who existed forever.” 
 “Some people say that I am a traitor sent by the organizer, an incompetent leader.” 
 “…but it doesn’t matter.” 
 “Those who hold wages for everyone should not freeze to death in the wind and snow. Those who open the way for freedom should not make them suffer from thorns.” 
 “—I will bring [Brilliant Future] to all those who have looked at me.” 
 … 
 “…whether they were well-meaning or malicious.” 
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 Labels: original world, heaven, infinite flow, human nature flow, long-term foreshadowing, reverse plot, HE, BE, TE and more short endings. 
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 [Fake Game Begins: Prologue, Real Game Begins: Chapter 14] 
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 With the flick of sleeves, it overturns. 
 With a thrust of punch, it shatters! 
 It’s a vast world filled with adept martial artists!
 The ancient clash of the titans brings forth the wrath from heaven. 
 “They send down the thunder, they send down the fire! ” 
 They bolted the continents separating them into a land of 9 countries covering the 18 provinces, and the world therefore, ushers into the era resonating with the Dark Ages.
 However, as the things run downhills, rise forth the cultivator team comprising the big deals.
 Ye Shang, a young villager with a cinder burning in his heart thus, set off into the world of cultivation. A life-changing mystery! A competition for the throne! The winner becomes king!
 What’s in store for him?
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 In this town, Lu Chu’s the only one who can’t see.
 Before him, there was no one here that had such a symptom.
 A suspicious stalker, escaping a room, the school legends, a life and death group fight…
 Survival and killing.
 Struggling and resisting. Swimming in the deep and dark waters of despair, merely wishing for a chance to survive.
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 Elric lived a traumatic life since childhood. Being bullied, detested by his family &amp; having no one who cared whether he lived or died. The accumulated loneliness &amp; suffering puts him through severe depression &amp; he decides to take his life's final decision.. SUICIDE.
 One day, his soul hears a voice calling out to him.
 "Wake up, Elric. I am the God of Darkness. And I'm here to give you another chance at life."
 To God of Darkness, Elric replied with only two words.
 "Fuck off!"
 Accompany the Protagonist in his journey to achieve an Impossible task he's given as he aims to become one of the strongest beings in the world full of Magic, Mythical creatures, Dragons and Gods.
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 The lifespan of Mo Haima is 5 years. If it cannot evolve into a sea thorn dragon within 5 years, it will die from the exhaustion of life essence.
 The price of a low-level energy block is 3,000 yuan. If an elf wants to upgrade from a high-level to a high-level energy block, it will cost about 1,000 energy blocks and cost nearly 3 million!
 Yun Ning took a crumpled piece of money from the foreman: this is the income from moving bricks today, 100 yuan.
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 Xu Sili died at a young age. He woke up again only to find that… not only was he alive but he had become the new emperor of an alien empire. The empire was in a miserable state, facing a crisis of being destroyed by alien beasts at any time.
 At that time, he fell down on the emperor’s exclusive gold throne. In front of him stood a handsome man in a white military uniform. The man wore knee-high black boots and stepped on his chest. There was a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face as he placed the laser gun to Xu Sili’s forehead. He declared, “Die, new emperor.”
 Wait, wait! Xu Sili was confused when he saw the man’s face clearly. Why did this man look so similar to the virtual character he raised? Huh? This was the good-looking uniform that Xu Sili put in long hours to gain!
 Sheng had a secret. He could hear the voice of God.
 During the time when everyone around him was going crazy over the princess, he knew that everything about the princess was actually a gift from God, the one who truly saved him from the s*ave owner—
 It was the great God!
 He was mysterious and powerful. He had the most moving voice in the world. He stirred Si Sheng’s mind every night, keeping him spellbound and unable to sleep. Si Sheng wanted to see ‘Him’ so badly that he was going crazy.
 Finally, there was a day when God asked him, “What would you do if I appear before you?”
 Si Sheng knelt on one knee and humbly offered his loyalty. However, he realized at this time that he had a deeper… wilder ambition in his heart for God.
 This is probably a story of the main character transmigrating to an alien world and rebuilding a home with his virtual character.
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 This story is about a rookie researcher, who was forcefully dragged away from his restful life, compelled into facing various killers and zombies, always having to risk his life at the brink of death, and finally becoming an advanced researcher that is acclaimed by all. And throughout his adventure, he met an alluring(?) killing machine, who he started to have fantasies on after they had an accidental kiss…
 Xiao Yan: Did I fall for him? But he’s a man!
 Maya: Who knows…. maybe it’s the other way round?
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 In front of people, she was an ordinary student who had no background and came out of the county with a playful smile on her lips. Afterward, she was a business king who had been paving the way for prosperity in China.
 Wei Sheng was accidentally reborn in the autumn of 1998 and had to face heavy school work, the cold eyes of her relatives, her parents’ expectations, and clear class discrimination again.
 When re-entering the stage of history, how could she let everything repeat itself? But she was sad to find that the television station had to take a break every afternoon? There was no computer or iPad, small books were the paradise of children’s dreams.
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 The ancient emperor Su Han, the demon dragon, once held the sanctuary, suppressed the first world, and became the pinnacle of the galaxy! 
 However, due to the integration of the various major cultivation levels, the enthusiasm is lost, and the form and spirit are destroyed. 
 The subordinates rebel, the love is sleeping, and the friends are chased and killed! 
 Live again for the first time, surely come back, reverse the world, and kill all the betrayers!
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 Night Battles—system-organized battles carried out in the dead of the night when all are asleep, save for Night Battle participants. 
 “Congratulations, you have obtained the SSS-grade power.” 
 The system’s voice is music to the ears. 
 Yet for Fang Ran… 
 Slamming the magic book in his hand onto the ground, he bellows, “F*ck you and your Clow Cards! I am not a f*cking magical girl!” 
 Fang Ran, twenty years old, with no bad track record, doesn’t smoke, doesn’t drink, and is a virgin. The amount of time he has been single is the same as his age. He had always believed that he has an ordinary fate. 
 However, he is about to find out that fate is in fact unpredictable when he gets randomly dragged into Night Battles. 
 “What happened to the promised immortality cultivation, ancient martial abilities, magic powers and witchcraft?!” 
 “I f*cking started with a cool infinity-genre opening, so why did I get the power of a magical girl!?”
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 This novel is also known as My Apocalypse Domain
 On doomsday, Tang Yu unexpectedly got the Lord of the End System, he remained very calm.
 Lack of experts? I will construct a pub so I can make ten draws in a row; 　　
 Lack of food? I can’t be too cheap with the large pack full of food supplies sent from the market;
 Lack of safety? Arrow Tower, Mage Tower Artillery and all kinds of automatic defence buildings. Having many isn’t too many;
 Lack of equipment? Workshop production must produce high-quality items. Sir, would you like one? We are having a 20% discount special at nine!
 …………　
 In short, this is a story of Great Lord Tang building up his territory, attacking some monsters, and ripping off…… Cough, making some money at the same time.
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