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 Syryn was once again in Maple Town. Visitors and hawkers crowded the market in a cacophony of noises and smells. He passed by many makeshift food stalls that were selling breakfast. Stuffed dumplings, fruit pies, game meat porridge, fried dough, and an assortment of delicious-looking food. Syryn was almost broke now and had to sell his wares before he got to eat breakfast. He visited maple cottage and spoke to one of the attendants.
 "Good morning, I have some potions and herbal medicine to sell."
 The young man who he had spoken to looked down his nose and frowned at Syryn. "This brat, we sell only the best items here. Nobody has time to waste on foolish kids. Get out!"
 This time, he wore commoners clothes and thus his treatment was par for course. "You won't even take a look?" Syryn's reply was calmly spoken.
 "Didn't you hear me? I said leave!" The attendant shouted.
 "Eh? Why are you shouting at the kid?" A lazy voice drawled. The owner of the voice, a young man wearing a conspicuous uniform was standing by the herb aisle. His partner was a little male beauty with black hair and cat-like eyes.
 Syryn noticed that their uniform distinguished them as students of the King Hill School for sorcerers and supernaturals. It was one of the 3 reputed Magical Institutions that held sway of power in the kingdom. These two teenagers were no ordinary mages if they were truly students of King Hill.
 The little beauty stepped forward and sniffed at him daintily. His eyes were the colour of a spring leaf, bright green and vivid.
 "You have something good on you." He was the same height as Syryn and stood close to him.
 "Oi, Alka, you can't just go around sniffing people." His companion chided. The taller man had a dark head of luxurious hair. He gave off an air of indolence and confidence. Just like his beautiful companion, the taller man was also handsome.
 Ignoring his friend, Alka stared keenly at Syryn. He seemed to be expecting something.
 'Ah', Syryn thought and pulled out his wares. He held out the herbal poultice to Alka. "Is this what you were looking for?"
 Alka brought the package to his nose and took a delicate whiff. His eyes brightened up and Syryn could see a flash of pure happiness in them. "You added Purple heart weed to the medicine." His voice was soft and polite. "Such a delicate plant in the hands of a master can bring out an unparalled aroma. You are the master aren't you?"
 Contrary to his soft voice, Alka's eyes were bright and focused like the sun. Syryn felt himself tingle with a tinge of embarrassment at the compliment.
 "So you're gonna buy it? I have 10." He avoided the question that Alka had asked.
 Gently nodding his head, Alka pulled out a crown from his pocket. "I only have this much left." It was more than enough and definitely more than anything Syryn had expected to gain out of selling the herbal poultices. But for the skill that demanded the handling of the herbs he had used, Syryn would have charged less. It was nice to meet a person who could recognise quality.
 "If you can add another 20 silvers to it, I can give you one of these." Syryn then pulled out his vial of hemostatic potion.
 Alka's eyes went wide and he tentatively received the vial from Syryn. He uncorked the vial and held it before his nose. Eyes closed, Alka smelled the potion and smiled. "Hemostatic potion, grade 1, and 3 stars. How rare to find in such a place. Free of most impurities, your potion will not cause any side effects or damage to the stomach if swallowed. Yes, I'll take everything you have." Alka's gentle voice soothed Syryn. He had a way of talking that made the people around him feel like they were being caressed by a gentle breeze.
 "Magnus, lend me 5 crowns. I've already spent all of mine." He turned to his companion who had been quietly watching the shorties exchange words.
 "What? That's too much. 1 crown is enough." Syryn held up a finger.
 Alka shook his head at that, "It is the price that I wish to pay."
 "He wants 1 crown. Why do you insist on giving him 5?" Magnus grumbled but still, he pulled out a pouch of money and threw it towards Syryn who deftly caught it in midair. It earned him a grin from Magnus.
 "There are 10 crowns in there. Keep the change." Magnus's heavy-lidded black eyes narrowed into a feline smile.
 Syryn couldn't understand the brains of genius kids that attended fancy schools. Magnus had complained about Alka paying him too much and yet had gone and doubled it. He was practically getting money for free.
 "Thank you for your patronage." He stuffed the goods into the hands of Magnus since Alka already had his hands filled with herb packages. Syryn happily put the money into his satchel and turned to leave.
 "Wait" Alka's soothing voice stopped him.
 Syryn turned and Alka smiled, a small tug at the corner of his lips. "In the future, if you ever visit Elysium, find me at King Hill School. I'd like to buy whatever else you make." He held out a tiny gold disc and waited for Syryn to pull out his own.
 Syryn didn't have a pi-cal disc.
 "I don't have one." He shook his head at Alka. Syryn had nobody to communicate with and so a pi-cal disc was low on his list of items to buy.
 "Ah, I'm sorry." Alka put his disc away and pulled out a small piece of paper. He inserted some mana into it and gave it to Syryn who accepted the paper. Every mage had a unique mana signature and it was used to identify their pi-cal disc. Alka was taking a huge risk allowing his mana to be stored and given away to a stranger who could misuse the signature. It made Syryn feel a sense of camaraderie with the young man.
 "Thank you. I'll reach out to you as soon as I get a pi-cal disc." He cheerfully informed the beauty who graced him with another smile.
 "By the way, are you a shapeshifter?" He asked Alka.
 "Yes, I'm a cat." Alka nodded.
 "That doesn't explain how your sense of smell is so sharp," Syryn replied.
 "Mmm, he's a special cat." Magnus lazily smiled.
 Alka blinked and looked down at his herbs as he replied to Syryn, "my magic is attuned to nature. I'm not special."
 Syryn nodded thoughtfully, "but not all plant mages have the capability to identify the ingredients in a mixture with just their noses. You ARE special." He replied. A faint blush appeared on Alka's white cheeks.
 "Alright, it's time to leave," Syryn told his customers when milky sneezed and stuck his head out of Syryn's pocket.
 The two shapeshifters immediately turned their gazes to the white cat and Magnus gasped. It went unnoticed by Syryn who waved and left them behind watching his back with interest.
 "You think he'll call you?" Magnus asked Alka who shrugged. "I can't say. I hope he does."
 "Mmm"
 "I don't think he knows about the kitten." Alka's eyes crinkled in a mysterious smile.
 "I'm sure he will find out eventually."
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 When Demon Lord, Syryn Nigh'hart, found that he had gone back in time and turned into his child self, he had assumed to do better with his second life. Commit smaller crimes, keep away from burning villages and inciting other demons, contribute to society, abide by most laws, you know? But then the hero, his old friend, had to fall in love with him and ruin his plans.
 Goddess, I cannot take responsibility for your champion, Rowan Windwalker, getting bent. Please don't strike me down!
 #Gold Tier winner of WPC (forgot the contest number)#y'all this shit gay so don't go walking in expecting it to not have men sucking faces#N̶o̶ ̶h̶a̶r̶e̶m̶(my dumb self thought harem means mc marries many lovers)#Reformed and immature demon lord (but he's nice now okay. He isn't psycho.) #Hero is an extremely patient man for putting up with the demon lord's nonsense # MULTIPLE POTENTIAL LOVE INTERESTS #Slow Romance#Slow like you have to wait for around 40 chapters (smut too) before it starts #Patience is needed #Lots of it#alternate day updates because I have to study#english is neither my first nor second language so bear with me#The cat is not the ML ಥ‿ಥ some of you are getting the wrong idea.
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 From the moment they set foot on the colony spacecraft, 10 million volunteers started a new journey. 
 This book is about farming in the early stage, and fighting for hegemony in the middle and later stages. 
 Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong, and Chitu wants to turn into a dragon. As an online game for hegemony, famous officials and generals in Chinese history are indispensable. 
 In addition, some non-human intelligent races left over from prehistory are active in this era that belongs only to human beings, adding luster to the new glory. 
 Everything starts from the island, let us follow the footsteps of the protagonist, keep moving forward, and create a new great
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 Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ji Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death and that the multiverse was a far larger place than he thought.
 A lucky twist of fate meant that Ji Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater… and yet also smaller… than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ji Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ji Ning would make it his era.
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 With a father as strong as the highest heavens themselves, Gravis wasn't required to step into the cold and ruthless world of cultivation.
 But when Heaven used him in a scheme to get back at his father, Gravis realized that he needed strength to gain true freedom.
 As long as he remained his weak self, he would always remain beneath Heaven’s oppression. Only true power brings true freedom.
 To gain strength, Gravis ventured into the lower worlds to start his cultivation under true life and death tempering.
 Only a strong will, which had been forged in striving for every resource available, would allow him to reach the peak.
 Heaven’s strongest weapon was Lightning of Divine Punishment, and only if he made this weapon his, would he have a chance.
 So, to overthrow Heaven,
 Lightning Is the Only Way!
 Yet, the path to power is painful.
 Not everyone reaches the peak.
 But Gravis will!
 No matter how much pain he feels along the way!
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 In this infinite battlefield where everything depends on points, Su Yang has obtained ten times the points for his SSS talent! ! 
 Seal players ten times the points! Ten times points for selling items! Even cash back can get ten times points! 
 “Impossible! There was no such abnormality in the previous life!” The rebirth of a certain beauty was shocked. 
 “He is more terrifying than the Demon King!” A certain strong man hid in the corner shivering. 
 …… 
 Three years later, when the alien army rushed to the solar system, looking at the distant Su Yang, who burst the star with his bare hands, all were silent. 
 “This… is that ordinary human being you are talking about?”
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 System: “My s*upid Host, do you desire Ninjutsu?” 
 Host: “NO! I long for girls, the kinds that are soft and cute!” 
 System: “When you become the strongest in the Ninja World, at the 
 pinnacle, you can have whatever you want!” 
 Host: “Then Ninjutsu is what I long for!”
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 After breaking up with his girlfriend, he accidentally acquired a genius system and rose from there against the heavens, becoming invincible.. 
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 What are the heavens?
 Aloof and solitary, none can measure it’s might. It is law. It is commandment. It is merciless. It is unfeeling.
 Overlooking all existence, controlling the winds and clouds, stripping reward and punishment, leisurely yet capable. For these reasons, the Will of Heaven cannot be measured, the firmament cannot be approximated. Obey it and yield to it even though it may not be to one’s benefit. Oppose it and rebel against it, fortune and disaster however are hard to determine.
 Heaven, imprisoning the manifold existences like a deep well, the living things of the mortal world as mud.
 There existed such a very simple, very resolute frog at the bottom of the well, cautiously guarding his mind there were a few, faint rays of light, bearing the meager convictions to absolutely nibble upon swan meat. Step by step from amidst the mire of the mortal world, struggling to leave, step by step to exit the unseeable depths of the sordid, deep well.
 When he opened his great mouth towards the thoughts of nipping the swan, recklessly taking the firmament and swallowing it down in one bite! 　
 Chu Tian said, lacking money, demand even more money; lacking life, demand to pay with one’s life.
 This is exactly Chu Tian’s determined, most simple and firm principle.　　
 This principle is greater than heaven!
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 The investigation of a severed limbs case was stalled. Lu Junchi, captain of the Major Crimes Unit, went to the Chinese police academy to ask for advice. Captain Lu originally thought he would get the advice of a respected old professor. Unexpectedly, he met the sick and weak beauty, Su Hui, who gave him some advice.
 Before the reasoning, Lu Junchi belatedly wondered if this Beauty Su was just a pretty face. After the actual evidence, Lu Junchi belatedly thought that this Beauty Su wasn’t a pretty face, he was the one who was silly and foolish.
 Lu Junchi was grateful for Su Hui’s help in this case. He appreciated Su Hui’s talent but was afraid that the weak and sick Su Hui wouldn’t be able to live a convenient life. Therefore, he became a Daddy Long Legs uncle and sent warmth to Su Hui day and night. He sent and sent…
 Later, he took the big beauty home.
 Captain Lu didn’t know that this crippled beauty Su Hui, who had extremely poor eyesight, was deaf in one ear and could run 200 meters in three minutes, would turn out to be a criminal psychology profiling expert who scared criminals. He didn’t know that Su Hui had multiple identities or that he was an old acquaintance…
 Su Hui was proficient in criminal psychology portraits and had extremely meticulous reasoning ability. He went deep into the hearts of the criminals to reveal their secrets. He had the courage to go into extreme danger and walked through a hail of bullets with no fear. His heart was like a rock as he fought against evil, like a reed that couldn’t be defeated. He looked so weak while actually being so tough.
 No one knew that his world was actually a foggy mess on the verge of collapse. The surrounding liveliness was like a silent movie to him. This was until he met the person who helped him put everything together, retrieving his lost memories and finding the truth of everything to put him back on the road of life.
 Su Hui: Do you know what ‘hope’ is in my dictionary?
 Lu Junchi: ?
 Su Hui: It is you.
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 This novel is also known as I Have Robbed 999 Types Of Powers 
 【Ability: Stripping 
 Introduction: To seize the abilities of others. 
 Evaluation:? ? ? Level, counterattack the top plane! ! ! 】 
 Yang Xi felt very helpless, the world was targeting him. 
 He was just a salted fish that rose to save his sister, but he ultimately shouldered the fate of the entire human race in the future. 
 The adjudication organization established only to conceal one’s identity has developed into a giant force that spans countless planes. 
 The [exercise] ability thrown to the younger brother casually, but he developed it into the strongest divine body in the ages… 
 The book used to be titled “What is the experience stronger than Saitama”, also known as “I can’t have so many vests”, “How to build a large organization across the world”
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 Shao Ci was bound to the ‘Befriending the Most Powerful Person’ system. After crossing through, only then did he discovered that as long as a more powerful person emerge, this unscrupulous system will immediately change the ‘capture’ target….
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 Death, is it the start of a new beginning? In the martial world of warriors, only the physical strong dominate and make up the invincible. In the world of immortal heroes, with a sword in the skilled hand, he is able to sever anything that falls on his path… This is the story of a traveler, in an endless world of reincarnation. 
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 “Huh? There is a data panel? Let’s explode it!”
 This is a story of a traveler who became a handyman in a martial arts school and started practicing from Yiqijue.
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