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 Dark. That was the first thought that entered Ed's mind. His fleeting consciousness could barely formulate any other thoughts. He couldn't even see his hands.
 'No, wait a minute... I can't feel my hands?!?' The incorporeal feeling sent him into an immediate panic, the panic helped him regain his sense of self, however.
 'Where the hell am I?' He asked himself as he looked around the endless black void.
 He wanted to scream, he wanted to run but he couldn't feel anything. It felt like he was just a thought. He didn't have a body.
 'Alright, I need to calm down' He felt his panic slowly dissipate as his thoughts stabilized. He wanted to breathe out in relief but he had no lungs.
 'I need to analyze the situation...' Following that train of thought, he tried to recall as much information as possible.
 'My name is... Ed?' He continued to think but...
 That was it. That was all he could remember. Even his name seemed to be incomplete.
 No... wait... He started to remember small insignificant details.
 Ed was an 18-year-old College student. He loved to play games and didn't have many friends. His appearance was above average. At least that's how he remembered it, his appearance was only a blurry image in his mind after all.
 Where am I?
 That was the next question he hoped to answer after settling the issue of Identity.
 A glowing message appeared in his field of vision.
 [Summoning Dungeon Champion]
 'Huh?' As if the glowing message wasn't shocking enough, its words only deepened the confusion.
 He felt his consciousness waver at this moment. It felt like he was getting sucked up by a vacuum. No! He was getting sucked up by some sort of vacuum. The endless darkness didn't let him see anything though. The only thing he could see was the glowing message disappearing rapidly into the distance.
 He suddenly hit something. Some sort of splitting pain could be felt throughout his body.
 'Body?' Ignoring the pain, Ed quickly came to be. He opened his eyes and was shocked to find himself in a dimly lit hallway.
 'This... wasn't what I was expecting' He thought as he examined the corridor.
 The cracked brick walls looked like those of an old dungeon, torches hanging against them provided only the most primitive of light. The atmosphere could not be more cryptic. He would feel goosebumps if he could.
 'Eh?' That was when he realized something else.
 He stopped focusing on his surroundings and quickly scrutinized his body.
 It was like that of a Skeleton, oddly enough he seemed to be in a pristine condition, completely unlike those of a cadaver. His white bones even looked like someone had been polishing them.
 'How does this even work?' It was a mix of confusion and curiosity.
 It felt weird. When his consciousness first entered the skeleton he instinctively felt like he had entered a body, yet his body was that of a skeleton?!?
 Before he could continue questioning his existence, his thoughts were interrupted by some sort of message. Its words leaving no room for argument, it felt more like a command.
 [Kill trespassers. Failure to kill trespassers may result in a penalty.]
 The message startled him, killing? He had never killed anything in his whole life! He could barely remember anything apart from his vague identity but he knew for a fact he had never killed.
 Not to mention that the dimly lit hallway was still exuding a creepy aura making Ed reluctant to go anywhere. And this weird message wanted him to kill something or someone? Forget it!
 But... Ed knew he had no choice but to comply, he was especially afraid of the potential penalty.
 He chose to move. The command was clear and the area was creepy. It was his only option.
 He took a couple of steps before coming to a stop. The sound of his creaking bones was unsettling.
 [A trespasser has entered your floor.]
 It seems he was summoned anticipating a challenger. The first message did say he was a Dungeon Champion after all.
 Wait... how could he be a champion of any dungeon with zero combat skills whatsoever!
 He was worried, not yet panicking. His initial panic was enough to get him somehow accustomed to the situation. A gamer must have a stable mind to face their adversaries! Something felt wrong about that though...
 In the first place, what was a game?!?
 'I am getting sidetracked' He mentally admonished himself.
 A dungeon. That's the important part.
 'The aesthetics do seem like that of a dungeon.' He thought while taking a second glance at his surroundings.
 The fact that he knows what a dungeon is like suggests that whatever brought him here selected what memories he could keep.
 Dungeons are riddled with monsters and traps, the ultimate adventure! The treasures are usually worth the risk as well!
 The thought alone is invigorating!
 But it seems he has become one of the monsters instead. How did that happen?!?
 Too many questions with no answers. Ed might never even find out, he was about to face his first trespasser after all! Who knows if he will survive the ordeal.
 The penalties suggested it was possible to avoid what he presumes are adventurers though.
 He had to rack his brain and figure out a way to survive. He seemed to want to instinctively avoid the option of killing.
 A loud bang could be heard off in the distance. He knew something might soon approach him. He couldn't help but get curious though.
 If trespassers are adventurers, was he perhaps a floor boss? Describing himself as such was a bit embarrassing though. Without any skills who would dare call him that. It was an insult to real floor bosses.
 He could hear another loud noise off in the distance, this one seemed more indistinguishable. It was a sound unfamiliar to him. Maybe like that of sizzling electricity? His memories were not as useless as he thought they would be.
 Based on his memories, those are likely spells. An adventurer tends to have different professions each excelling in different fields.
 A chance! If the trespasser is indeed a magician he might be able to eliminate them! Magicians are known for their weak bodies. there are rare exceptions.
 'No! I wanted to escape, a confrontation is suicide!' Ed was conflicted. He was stuck between the two choices and he had to carefully weigh them in order to survive.
 After a moment of deliberation, he came to a conclusion, 'Eliminating the intruder seems like the best option no matter how I weigh them'
 Trying to escape a dungeon or hide in a dungeon that he was unfamiliar with was stupid. Landing a sneak attack on a weak magician shouldn't be too hard though, right?
 As much as he hated the sound of his creaking bones, he needed to move. he ran in the opposite direction of where he heard the sounds. Looking once more at the hallway he felt he was more akin to a mini-boss. But even that was an insult to mini-bosses...
 It didn't take him long at all for him to enter an unfamiliar room. The room was as expected also poorly lit, but more importantly, it had decorations! There were broken crates and rusty tools randomly arranged around the room.
 what caught him by surprise however was the mobs! There were other skeletons littered around the area as well. They each held a rusty weapon.
 He blanked momentarily. Would they attack him? He hoped not! But they were fellow dungeon mobs so there shouldn't be a problem, right?
 He carefully walked towards one of the skeletons. His creaking bones instantly alerting them. The skeleton he approached dropped his jaw.
 No, quite literally! Its jaw fell to the floor which it proceeded to hastily pick up. It soon after stood at attention making clear it's respect towards him. This made Ed a bit dumbfounded but he didn't lose track of his original goal, a weapon!
 He retreated because he needed a weapon! No matter how weak a magician was, there was no way he could kill it in one shot with a sneak attack.
 He planned to find a room with something to use as a weapon. The decoration around the dungeon room was unfortunately just that. If he hadn't found a better alternative however he would have no choice but to use one.
 The rusty sword the skeleton that dropped its jaw held was suitable for him. Rusty or not it should get the job done!
 Now in front of the seemingly excited Skeleton, Ed made a gesture of wanting. He wanted its sword but it just looked at Ed blankly.
 'Do they not have intelligence? It was pretty smart of this brainless skeleton to show respect towards me so I thought it would understand.' Nothing to it, he had to change his plans.
 The sounds where drawing closer with the passing of time, he couldn't afford to dawdle. Ed grabbed the Skeleton's sword while looking at the other Skeleton straight in the eye sockets.
 'F*ck that thing's creepy' Before cursing inwardly and averting his eyes.
 He probably looked exactly like that though...
 The other Skeleton didn't respond positively though. It held onto it tighter instead. It would be stupid of it not to know that a weapon was its only lifeline. Wait it was stupid. The dungeon must have adjusted its knowledge as well.
 Ed wasn't having it though, he obviously had no sympathy for a bunch of skeletons, as if he will let himself die!
 He decisively smacked the other Skeleton's arm and its shoulder joint got dislocated.
 'Eh?' If he had a face it would be dumbfounded.
 He was stronger than he thought! It must be the benefits of a champion. It wouldn't make sense for him to be like any other skeleton.
 This new discovery put his mind at ease. He definitely stood a chance now!
 The other Skeleton also realized this and politely removed his arm off of the sword with his non-dislocated arm.
 Ed properly held the sword now that the other Skeleton backed off.. The other Skeletons seemed disinterested in getting involved, it was a good thing they didn't suddenly become hostile.
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 Edward, an 18-year-old college student, found himself stuck inside of a dark abyss.
 "Where am I?"
 [Spawning Dungeon Champion]
 "Huh?"
 Without a word of warning, He found himself in an unfamiliar body being forced to attack trespassers. Will he ever find a way out? Or will he be a tool for endless slaughter?
 Warning: Due to the nature of the novel the MC will be switching between bodies. That's why the status window was made the way it was. If that's not your thing you might want to skip this one. The progress is not reset though.
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 In a distant future, the empires of mankind span the galaxy, and glorious Earth has devolved into a peripheral backwater.
 In Shanjing city in the Asian region, Wang Zheng’s dreams of becoming a mech pilot are crushed when his college entrance exam genetic score turns out a pathetic twenty eight, barely above an animal.
 To make things worse, people get the impression he attempted suicide after being rejected by the campus beauty.
 Then the closest thing to a family he has, the old man in the book store across the road, goes missing, leaving him only a mysterious birthday present.
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 Albert has never had any big ambitions. He has always thought of himself as a salted fish. He was reborn and turned on the panel cheat sheet. This is the proper way to become a winner in life. 
 When Albert was planning to make a salted fish with a goal, the Owl sent an invitation from Hogwarts, and he realized that he had traveled to the world of Harry Potter novels. 
 Now, Albert is considering how to be a dreamy salted fish in the magic world. 
 (Daily essays, fan-oriented, not dedicated to alchemy, please ignore the title of the book and see the work if you have any questions.)
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 Cross the alien world, with the system in hand, summon Chinese heroes to sweep the world invincible. A hot-blooded man, when the blood is sprinkled on the battlefield, lying on the knees of a drunk beauty, awakens the power of the world.
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 What will happen when a wild, arrogant, and cold secret agent crosses over to the body of a weak and timid young miss of an aristocratic family?
 She, Chu Ye, is the CIA agent who grabbed the outstanding title of “Agent 007” after the death of Qian Xie. However, she fell in love with the enemy during a murder mission and died for love.
 She, Boling Yili, is the seventh young miss of the Boling family, the greatest aristocratic family of the Eastern Nation, but because of her natural timidity and cowardice and her inability to become a sorcerer, she was regarded by the family as a disgrace and was exiled to a small remote town, where she supposedly died due to suicide and drowned in a pond.
 When matters are left unsettled, the heart and body will almost thirst for blood, longing for the wildness and madness and even undergoing change to the point of blurring the fine line between life and death. From the moment Boling Yili’s body was reborn, the Wu Man Continent better wait for they will witness what it means for the sky and the earth to turn upside down!
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 Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. 
 However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. 
 Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.
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 Traveling across other worlds, Xu Cheng became the little celestial master of the Heavenly Master Palace, the leader of the Taoist School in the world. 
 One of the seven semi-sages in the world, the ancestor of the heavenly master, the ancestor of the palace is about to die, and Xu Cheng will become the executor after leaving behind before the retreat. 
 Originally thinking of completing the arrangement of the ancestors and having a small life, he did not expect to pass through the welfare outbreak, Xu Cheng activated the “super god sign-in system”. 
 Sign in at Liuyun Caolu and get rewards [Wuji Congenital Skills]! 
 Sign in at the main hall of the Tianshi Palace and get rewards [Tiangang Boxing Technique]! 
 Sign in at the library and get rewards [Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing]! 
 … 
 Ten years later, the Patriarch’s arrangement was finally seen through, and the world’s righteous demons gathered in the Heavenly Master Palace for an explanation. 
 “What do you want to explain?” 
 Xu Cheng, who was disturbed by his practice, walked out from the back mountain with a cold face. 
 In an instant, the world changed color! 
 The strongest celestial master of the celestial master palace descends!
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 After reincarnating as Zhou Xuanji, the prince of an empire, he thought that he would be able to live a worry-free life of luxury. He did not expect to be involved in a rivalry with the Empress herself, who forced him to escape from the palace.
 Yet to his surprise, the cheat program that he created in his previous life became reality in his current one.
 When he turned two years old, he received the Crimson Dragon Sword, which contained the soul of a crimson dragon!
 When he turned three, he received his second legendary sword!
 He received a legendary sword once every year, to represent him growing older!
 After living a hundred years, Zhou Xuanji adventured the world fearlessly with a hundred legendary swords!
 Ten thousand years later, Zhou Xuanji shook the heavens with ten thousand legendary swords, ascending the throne of legends as the Sword Monarch!
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 “He” is a sissy who was bullied and scolded by everyone. She changed her body and became the most dazzling and most insecure male god in the entertainment industry. 
 The left-handed pill and the right-handed magic weapon are obsessed by colleagues, and the whole people are crazy about it! 
 Star A: I want to stay in shape.-Slimming pills, to keep you in the best shape without side effects. 
 Star B: The paparazzi is too annoying.——The disguise mask, the appearance and body shape are all changed, even the mother does not recognize you. 
 Fans yelled: literary and martial arts, tough guys can be soft and cute, can tear paparazzi, get resources, dote on fans… it’s just a child! 
 A certain man is domineering: She can give birth! And it’s my child!
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 The little farmer had an incredible adventure and his medical skills were amazing. 
 Growing vegetables and growing herbs, practicing alchemy and immortality. 
 Training the fox, walk the dog, practice boxing to fight, tease the children and drink tea. 
 Beat red dates, chestnuts and pickled cucumbers. 
 Bring the beauties to enjoy the flowers, watch the sunset in the fields. 
 Look, how beautiful are beauties, how picturesque mountains are! 
 This is a legendary story of a young farmer standing against the sky, strolling with flowers, looking at the city and smiling proudly at the world.
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 Putin the Great said: “Sergey Sha is my best friend and the conscience of Russia.” 
 Tymoshenko said: “Sergei Sha is the love of my life.” 
 Rebirth of the Soviets and become godfather. 
 The story of a favorite of the Moscow State University who was sent to the KGB prison for a benevolent act and then tried to survive.
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 220 years ago, in the legendary Dragon Demon War, Hero Azell ended the war by killing the evil Dragon Demon race’s King Atein. He was able to save the population, but as a consequence, he was cursed. While he was dying, the high magician suggested a gamble that might save his life.
 ‘The Dragon’s hibernation is the only key to saving your life.’
 Instead of a human’s sleep, he slept the sleep of the dragons and he was able to overcome the curse. Now he is realizing that he has slept way longer than a human’s life span.
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 An eternal prison, a soulless body, a sealed spirit, everything lost.
 To resign before merciless fate, or to become destiny!
 “I lived in an illusion, I was lost, I could not find my home, I did not have a home… but why does it matter?! Between bowing to the threat of death and a spine that would never bend, I will choose the latter!”
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