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 pαndα,noνɐ1,сoМ &lt;I have never tried hard. Isn't trying hard doing something that's difficult? Everything was easy for me.&gt;
 
 -From the excerpt of the Swordmeister
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 There were two gardens inside the Roman mansion.
 One was a small garden located in the front, facing the capital, made for visitors. The other larger garden faced Con-Tian Mountain and was used as a training ground.
 It was a large grass-patch that could barely be called a garden. In a corner of this garden, a young man was staring up at the sky on a hammock that hung between two trees. The sun was already going down, but he did not think about going back inside.
 It had been a few months since he began wasting his time out on the hammock, watching the skies. He was not normally like this. He used to love training and talk about sword mastery with his father and brothers. However, the reason for his sword training wasn't to be strong.
 This man had no desire to become strong. He wasn't interested in defeating foes or enemies with strength. The only reason he trained so hard was this:
 He loved using his sword. No, he loved seeing the execution of anything he could imagine with his sword.
 He did not know this when he was young. He trained as told to by his father and learned other essentials from the tutors that his mother brought in from outside.
 However, he quickly found out that he had no talent in almost everything. To be more precise, he just couldn't find anything interesting. He tried all sorts of hobbies such as instruments, but he could not get better and got bored of things quickly.
 Making friends was also boring. How could one read another's mind? Why did one have to fit in? His mother or brother seemed like mind-readers to him. His father seemed to agree with him on this, however.
 The manners the Nobles followed were also boring. He understood the importance, but he could not learn it as easily. His parents insisted that he learn, so his teacher would not return until he wanted to learn.
 He could not understand why he hated learning so much.
 Yet as he grew older, he discovered the reason why. He hated learning anything other than the one specific thing he was good at.
 And that was the problem.
 The three things that he started learning since he was very young was to utilize his body, practice the sword, and controlling Bander. Most people started training at the age of five, but his father made him start earlier.
 The training was fun and never boring. His father always mentioned that training was hard because the body was not yet ready to follow what the mind told it to do.
 However, it was never hard. His father was known for his honesty, but in this instance, it seemed to be false.
 His mind continuously told him how to move. As he pictured the movement, his body followed. And as he continued, his body became stronger, allowing his mind to come up with new routes. It continued on like this.
 His body told him where the sword must go.
 He did not have to think how he should swing, or where he should swing. There was no need. He just needed to swing it toward where he instinctively thought it should go and his father complimented him. He did not know the importance of sword forms, but according to his father and brother, they must be something important, so he learned them. However, he wasn't sure if it was necessary.
 As for Bander, it just grew on its own. His father taught him a secret training method to grow Bander inside the body, but it was much slower, so he secretly stopped doing it. He didn't feel the need to do it since the Bander just grew on its own anyway.
 According to his father, he would come across an invisible wall that would stop him from growing further. To be honest, there were slight moments where he felt something like that.
 It was about five times… but it felt more like paper rather than a wall. It made him struggle for a few days and irritated him, so he trained harder and it went back to normal. That was five years ago.
 He was so used to training with a sword so easily that he thought it was normal. But it was not. He just couldn't do anything other than wield a sword.
 After he overcame the wall at the age of twelve, he began learning other things.
 It was more than a wall. Manners, horse-riding, instruments… everything just seemed like climbing up a cliff without any equipment. He knew he had to do, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He always went back to what he was good at.
 His parents seemed to give up. So besides learning manners, he was on his own. After forty-five minutes of etiquette lessons, he was free to do whatever he liked.
 A year later, when he was thirteen, something happened.
 It was the same feeling he felt five years ago, and he was now seventeen.
 Something blocked him and he could not get past it. His Bander did not grow any longer and his body stopped growing stronger. At first, he figured a few days of hard training would solve it, but it didn't. It was the first time he felt something like this.
 Then he realized how low his patience was.
 The sword training that he loved was now the same as all the lessons he learned before. It was boring.
 What was definite was that he needed to find another way to overcome it. However, he was sure that not doing anything would not have any effect on his skills.
 That was why he had been gazing at the skies for months.
 He just did not want to do anything. He couldn't bring himself to continue something that he couldn't do as he thought. That was why he kept gazing at the sky, 'thinking' about what he could do.
 He couldn't find a way. His mind stopped telling him what to do.
 His body and mind used to tell him where to go and what to do.
 But it wasn't the same anymore. It was so irritating. He had never felt that way.
 As he kept thinking about his issue, he ignored the answer he was arriving at.
 'Ugh…'
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 Born of a great family, world shaking genius.
 The man who had shaken the world.
 The story of the Swordmeister.
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 Genius e-sports players did not give up their dreams after suffering, return to the league, and create a brilliant story.The protagonists are the twin stars Qin Mo and Xiao Han. The game “Peerless Jianghu” is the author’s original martial arts online games. Eight faction with 16 different play, dozens of kinds of Jianghu cheats and characteristics of the competitive model, welcome everyone into the new world of competitive online games.
 This is the last part of the the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other.
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God”
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner”
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 Bai Lian, the eldest martial sister of the Qiongming peak of the Duxian sect, is as pure as jade. and unparalleled in beauty. She is known as a Natural Saint and is sought after by thousands of people. 
 One day, she suddenly remembered the memory of her previous life. This world was actually an r18 gal game called the Battle of the Gods. 
 Her master, An Lan the reincarnated Immortal Heaven Lord; √ 
 Her second martial sister, the future Holy Spirit Goddess; √ 
 Her third younger martial sister, the rebirth of the Rebellious Shura; √ 
 Her fourth younger martial sister, the future Dragon God of War; √ 
 Her fifth martial sister, the future God of Martial Arts; √ 
 And she, the eldest martial sister, was a [b*tch] and [white lotus flower], who had a villain system and could become stronger by bullying her martial sisters, and had as many as 108 death endings in the original game! 
 ┌(。 Д。) ┐ 
 Bai Lian was speechless. 
 [Every dog has its day, don’t look down on me!] 
 “I will be quitting cultivation!!!” 
 Bai Lian gave up the struggle. 
 …… 
 Several years later, Bai Lian sighed: 
 “Can you women with the protagonist models stay away from me!” “I am not a Natural Saint!” 
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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 What is Kung Fu? A showcase or a killing technique? Or a scam brewed during the Three Thousand Years Cold War and countless private conflicts among the people? 
 It’s time to put an end to this war. 
 “If you are invincible, what will happen?”
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 Xu Zifan climbed to the top circle from the slums, and eventually became a boss level figure, who knew that once he crossed, he became a male cannon fodder! 
 However, it doesn’t matter, he still wants to be the Big Boss, and whoever doesn’t have eyes will be turned into a slag in seconds! 
 An idol was destroyed by a reborn woman? Start a company to cherish you! 
 The real daughter of a rich family despises the childhood sweetheart? It doesn’t matter. I’ll have more fun with the fake daughter~ 
 A slag father gave his property to the half-brother? Give at will… How does bankruptcy feel, President? 
 Should strive in every life to be the Big Boss!
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 “The son deserves to be an example of justice!” 
 “Positive, elegant and easy-going, jealous like hatred, not good at female sex!” 
 “The sky does not give birth to a son, the right way is like a long night!” 
 Everyone is moved. 
 … 
 Don’t boast! 
 Don’t praise me anymore! 
 This son does not want justice, this son is not a righteous example! 
 Let go of this son, this son is not crazy, don’t take medicine! 
 This son wants to do bad things and be a villain! 
 I beg you, let this son do something bad!
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 Rimu Dynasty, Kingdom of chaos. Demons were rampant, and it was difficult for people to live.
 Gu Qing’an had not yet had the opportunity to appreciate his beauty upon transmigrating in this world, as he had to face the demon who targeted and devoured humans.
 Fortunately, she had a system.
 “I, Gu Qingan, have never been weaker than others. System, add it to me.”
 ……
 Many years later, Gu Qing’an, standing on the frozen void, looked at the newly discovered strange world under her feet without any expression.
 “Compared to human beings, alien existence is a demon,” she thought to herself.
 “Then, are all creatures in this entire world considered demons?”
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 Resident Evil, natural disasters… Zombies, the ice age…
 Through movies and video games, humans have been familiarized to these kinds of, “doomsdays.”
 But nobody actually believes that any of those things would happen.
 Though from childhood Su Lifeng was a person that could foresee disasters, he never thought that one day he would be foreseeing the end of the world:
 In 100 days, the entire world would fall.
 Humans would be near the point of extinction.
 Su Lifeng took a large, deep breath upon awakening from this vision: “I need to bust a load to calm down…”
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 Alien War vs. Alien Warcraft, fusion gene evolution.
 Unexpectedly, he traversed into a different world with grudges and magic, which is unlucky!
 The protagonist has no clever martial arts, abnormal skills, game skills, and even did not bring the kitchen knife, it is finished…
 Hey, what is this? Why did you bring an alien queen! There are so many odd-shaped eggs that make your scalp numb!
 The aliens use Warcraft as a host, and what will the genes that fuse them evolve into?
 What would a blood-eyed golden ape possessing a mountain that can be moved to fill the sea? What about Huoyun Chipeng, who possesses an instant and swallows the clouds? Where is the dragon?
 Advanced Warcraft is powerful? Not afraid, the magic power is not inexhaustible, all the piles are piled up to death. Don’t forget, it’s terrifying to spawn queens!
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 Yo, Hi! I’m Frank, I made a deal with a demon to pay me some money for receiving a guest for a few days every week. 
 I had no idea about what I have done. 
 On May 1st, Conan ‘the God of Death’ came to my house. I was forced to let him in and we get involved in a criminal case. 
 On May 8th, Bruce Wayne ‘Batman’ came to me. I was forced to follow him to fight crime. 
 On May 16th, Hannibal Lecter, The Silence of the Lambs, came to my home. I can only say that I really can’t stand my guests.
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 Su Chen woke up and found that he had come to a side of cultivators to watch the parallel world of unscrupulous monsters and monsters. Fortunately, he was fortunate to have a chat group connected with endless dimensions.
 Endless dimension, infinite time and space, I am the master!
 I am not a slime: “I am not a cute king, I want to be a human body!”
 Tony has no money: “My name is Tony Stark, I don’t call Tony a big shit!”
 Happy wind man: “I am actually not happy.”
 “Ding, the administrator Su Xiaoge turned on the mute of all staff.”
 Brother Su: “Ahem! Be quiet at home, it’s time for me to speak.”
 Everyone: “…”
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 A mysterious youth who came from a mysterious village, didn’t have the Heart of Tao. Nor did he have the Tao Spirituality nor an unblocked Tao Physique.
 However, even in such a situation, he had his heart set on Tao and submitted himself to the Seeking-Tao Sect as a disciple and stepped on his way, an unusual and unique way to Tao cultivation!
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