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 After standing up from the ground, Matthew stood there in silence for a long time, and then he exhaled heavily.
 He wanted to take the old man's body out of the city to bury it, but when he saw the box on the bed, his mind suddenly became clear.
 After closing the box again and taking a deep look at the old man, Matthew left here with the box.
 He did not go to the front gate, but went directly to the back of the house and climbed over the wall to leave.
 Matthew did not go home immediately. After hiding the box in a corner, he carefully sneaked back home.
 When hiding the box, Matthew also put the small tripod that he had retrieved into the box.
 It was very quiet here late at night, but Matthew was not sleepy at all.
 He put his ear against the wall and listened to all the movements outside.
 After a while, a series of light footsteps came from outside. After hearing the footsteps, Matthew secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, they are here."
 Not long after, Matthew vaguely heard the voice of a man coming from the old man's house, but the voice was very weak, and Matthew couldn't hear what he said.
 The man just said a few words and then there was no follow-up. Matthew couldn't see the situation outside, so he could only continue to listen with his ears erect.
 After a while, Matthew, who had not heard any movement for a long time, thought about whether to go out and take a look.
 But at this time, he heard someone shouting loudly.
 "Fire, fire!"
 Shocked, he immediately rushed out of the house.
 When he came out, he saw thick black smoke coming out of the old man's house, and the whole house had been engulfed by the fire.
 Matthew resisted the urge to rush in and carry the old man's body out, and stood at the door of his house and watched quietly.
 He knew that there was no point in doing so.
 The neighbors nearby were also awakened by the fire. After coming out, they asked each other what happened, but who could explain it clearly?
 After a while, a man flew here with a long sword under his feet.
 The man looked at the still burning fire, and after pinching the magic formula with his hands, a small dark cloud appeared, and then heavy rain fell.
 The heavy rain only fell on the old man's house, and had no effect on other places.
 After the fire was extinguished by the rain, the man flew away from here, and the neighbors who were watching the excitement went home to continue sleeping.
 This kind of house fire occasionally happens in the city, and every time there will be immortal cultivators to put out the fire.
 In order not to show strangeness, Matthew also returned to his home.
 After a sleepless night, Matthew went out the next morning.
 Looking at the house that had become a ruin, Matthew took a deep breath, moved the collapsed beams that blocked the way and walked inside.
 Last night, he was afraid that it would be inappropriate to be seen by others. Now that the matter has passed, no one will think much about him even if he appears here.
 In fact, Matthew also felt a little lucky in his heart. If he had walked for a while last night, he might have been buried in the ruins.
 When he saw the marrow cleansing pill last night, he suddenly thought that Liu Xingjian, who poisoned the old man, would probably come here.
 Because the three days he gave the old man had expired, and the old man had not returned the spirit stones to the other party, if it were him, he would also come here to look for it.
 As for Liu Xingjian, Matthew also knew this person. Liu Xingjian's identity was somewhat special. He was a well-known genius cultivator in the city. He had reached the sixth level of Qi Refining at the age of 20.
 Many mortals who opened shops also wanted to have some relationship with him. Shopkeeper Chen had done this but was rejected.
 Regardless of whether the other party was a genius or what his identity was, Matthew had already chosen Liu Xingjian as a target to kill.
 But before that, what he needed to do was to make himself have the ability to kill the other party. Without absolute strength, revenge would only lead to death.
 Once this kind of wooden house caught fire, basically everything inside would be burned to ashes. Matthew moved out the things that had been burned to charcoal inside. He wanted to find the remains of the old man.
 Although the house had been burned down, Matthew still found the place where the old man lay last with his memory.
 After removing the charred wood and broken tiles on top, Matthew saw a body that had been burned beyond recognition.
 "Grandpa, I'll take you to a place with beautiful scenery." Matthew knelt down and said softly, regardless of the broken tiles on the ground.
 After three heavy kowtows, Matthew began to look for something to wrap the body.
 After searching for a while, Matthew finally found a piece of cloth under the bed that had not collapsed.
 This piece of cloth was used by the old man to set up a stall on weekdays. His habit was to put the things for the stall under the bed.
 "This piece of cloth is a bit strange. In such a fierce fire, the things wrapped in the cloth were burned, but it was nothing." After pulling out the cloth, Matthew's face showed a puzzled look.
 This cloth is very rough, but very thin, with a length and width of about ten feet, but the color is earthy gray, which looks very inconspicuous.
 Now is not the time to think about these things. Matthew spread the cloth on the ground, picked up the old man's charred body and put it on the cloth.
 After wrapping the cloth, Matthew carried the old man's body on his back and walked towards Baiyaotang.
 He needed to inform Chen the shopkeeper first and resign from him.
 After arriving at Baiyaotang, Matthew made his intention clear.
 In response, Chen tried to keep him and even offered to give Matthew a raise.
 But Matthew had already made a decision, so how could he affect his plan for this little salary.
 Seeing that Matthew was determined to leave, Shopkeeper Chen did not try to persuade him to stay, and readily paid Matthew five spiritual stones and this month's wages.
 Matthew came here for these five spiritual stones, and he accepted them without much hesitation, which was what he deserved.
 After saying goodbye to Shopkeeper Chen, Matthew carried the old man's body and walked out of the city.
 Matthew carried the old man to a quiet little canyon under Xiaowang Mountain.
 This was the place where the old man often brought him when Matthew was still young. At that time, Matthew's parents had just disappeared and he was in a daze all day.
 The old man brought him here to rest, and playing gradually made Matthew return to normal.
 Matthew thought about it for a long time last night, and decided to bury the old man here.
 It has been a long time since he came to this little canyon, and Matthew, who revisited the old place, did not have much time to appreciate the scenery here.
 After searching for a while, Matthew put down the old man's body, found a branch and started digging a pit.
 After digging for more than an hour, Matthew finally dug a small pit that could accommodate the old man's body.
 He took the body out of the cloth, slowly put it into the pit, and then covered it with soil little by little with his hands.
 After the soil was completely covered, Matthew took out a small wooden sign from his arms and inserted it in front of the old man's tomb.
 This was the tombstone he carved overnight, with only two words written on it, Zheng Gong.
 After erecting the tombstone, Matthew did not leave immediately, but sat next to it for a long time, until a little yellow light appeared in the sky, then he slowly stood up, kowtowed three times in front of the tomb, put away the cloth and left.
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 Matthew, originally a mortal, has lived in a fairy city full of immortals since he was a child. An accident allowed him to obtain a precious tripod. With the help of the tripod, Matthew successfully embarked on the path to immortality.
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 When the game reappeared in reality, the world went crazy. 
 Shang Yinhe originally thought he was just playing games, until he horribly discovered: All the games he has played are reproduced in the real world! 
 The world turned to a strange trajectory. 
 Expert: There must be a mastermind behind the earth’s change! 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me. 
 Crowd: The brave man who saves the world has a beautiful face! 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me. 
 Earth: Thanks to the Guardian Alliance for protecting me. 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me too. #It’s me, it’s me, it’s me#
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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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 This novel is also named “The game I got is different from yours” | “Game is different, what to do” | “Every time the target is the big BOSS” | “Why is the BOSS of Horror games always the most handsome?” | “They are running for their lives, I am falling in love”… and so on.
 The protagonist is a slave to beautiful faces – he likes good-looking people, can’t say no to a pretty visage, and is filled with thoughts of love. One day he bound with a target-attack system where he can travel from world to world and experience love with the most handsome (key point!) target!
 The number of players in each game is not set. The protagonist has only one target – the most handsome one. As he falls in love, he realizes… the other players perhaps, maybe, probably… have Horror? Survival? Escape-type games?
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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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 In short, MC inadvertently created a world, but as the creator of the world, he did not know the world at all. He should have lived here like a fish in the sea with some plug-ins that MCs always have. But now he is even stumped by the bugs in the instant world. Luckily, in this world he has found his shadow guard, or his lover? So the daily adventure is getting not so boring…
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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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 Long Chen, a crippled youth who cannot cultivate, is constantly targeted and bullied by his fellow noble heirs. After a particularly vicious beating, he wakes up and realizes a Pill God’s soul has somehow merged with him, giving him some additional memories. Within those memories is the mysterious Nine Star Hegemon Body Art, a cultivation technique that even he can train in, but whose secrets and origin are still a mystery to him. Relying on his improved instincts as he finally begins to cultivate, he realizes a huge conspiracy is underfoot within the Phoenix Cry Empire, one involving his father, members of the imperial family, and even the Emperor himself.
 In order to solve the mysteries around him, he must rely on his new alchemy techniques and the powerful but baffling Nine Star Hegemon Body Art. Countless enemies block him as he attempts to climb to the peak of the cultivation world.
 Fate destined him to be only a chess piece, but he would not bow to the will of the Heavens.
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 Are you humiliated by being attacked?
 Are you sorrowful to be a stepping stone?
 As a cannon fodder hanging in two episodes, are you unwilling?
 Don’t worry, I am here!
 As the only system supplier of All Heavens and Myriad Realms System Shop, I can make a variety of portable systems for you, and let you reach the peak of your life!
 Boy, it’s time to raise your eyebrows!
 Boy, it’s time to counter-attack!
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 Alexander, a young billionaire, and some of his classmates died in a school bus accident. They had another chance to reincarnate in a fantasy universe. A world of Sword and Magic. However, while everyone got a wonderful gift, Alex got two guns. One is silver-colored while the other is black. He couldn't even use magic. Even when others made fun of him, and his stats were below average, Alex was still smiling as he believes in himself. With a fiery eye, he said: “On Earth, I was one of the richest, and in this New World, I shall be the strongest.” Together with the others, they were sent to the next world to begin again. This is the story of Alex with his two guns in another world, a fantasy world. The story of his struggles until he became the strongest. The tale of a journey towards the top.
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 Jiang Mu, who transmigrated into the book, becomes the villain, and after failing to pass the plot set by the system dozens of times, finally gets the goldfinger: a diary. 
 [It was sunny on March 5th, Ding Nanrong’s body is very explosive, but the clothes are so ugly, ugly, and ugly…] 
 Ding Nanrong: “Jiang Mu, don’t think I won’t kill you!” 
 [On the evening of March 5th, Xue Menghan was about to break off the marriage. This nympho is so s*upid, what lines should I say?] 
 Xue Menghan: “You’re the nympho! You’re the one who’s s*upid! Who do you look down on!” 
 ————– 
 I thought I would write a diary to get a reward, play the villain, finish the plot, and live a YOLO life. 
 But, I didn’t expect that the female protagonists actually had a copy of the diary, and they didn’t play cards according to the routine, and the plot became more and more crooked. 
 ————— 
 The more he wrote in the diary, the further the story went from the main story. 
 The more he wrote to set up the heroine with MC like it’s supposed to be, the closer they got with the villain (Jiang Mu). 
 The more he wrote in the diary, the stronger he got. (Although happy, but it’s troubling when he had to take a beating. And it doesn’t hurt at all, had to put an extra effort’s in his villain acting skills.) 
 Nothing ever goes as he wishes.
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 In a game-like world where dungeons, monsters, and players appear.
 In that world, only I knew the truth.
 “Let’s save the world together. Let’s put an end to this game.”
 The secret that the man who’s idolized as the “Messiah who will save the world” is actually trying to rule it as its emperor.
 Only I, who experienced his betrayal. I, who was murdered by him and returned to the past, knows the truth.
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 As a mafia boss with countless subordinates in modern society, Lei Jin found a beauty to spend the night together. He took a bath, wrapped himself with a bath towel and pushed open the door.
 F**k, what was this dense forest in front of him? What were those wild beasts that he had never seen before?
 Being picked up by a wild beast and brought home, he’ll bear it. Women did not exist in this world, he’ll bear it. Anyway, there were beautiful strong men for him to pounce on. He was not very picky, he liked both men and women, so long as he was on top.
 But what did they just say? His smooth skinned self was a female? And must be responsible for giving birth? Because of the scarcity of females, brothers had to even “share a wife”?
 Looking at the eldest brother not taking a refusal for an answer, the second brother’s cold and indifferent face, and the third brother’s gentle and cute gaze. Lei Jin turned around to run, go die! I want to go back!!!
 Only to be dragged back by 3 pairs of hands.
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