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 Inside the wasteyard, Vaan studied the broken steel sword of half length before resuming his rummage.
 "Seems like there isn't a whetstone I can use here. I will have to settle for alternatives," Vaan determined.
 Shortly after, his gaze fell on a piece of demon beast leather that was part of a damaged black leather armor.
 "Leather made from the tough hides of Dusk Drakes, huh? These are basically sandpaper and might work even better than ordinary whetstones..." Vaan muttered, collecting the piece of Dusk Drake Leather before gazing at the other broken equipment.
 "These items were most likely damaged from witches-in-training using their servants for target practice... Sigh, how extravagant."
 "A little bit of repairing is all this equipment needed..."
 Vaan shook his head with a slight sigh, understanding yet not wanting to understand how the minds of the rich and noble witches worked.
 "Witches' image would be affected if their servants wear broken equipment, huh? Just like that, so much good equipment is thrown away every month."
 After using the piece of rough hide to sand the broken sword into shape with gleaming sharpness, it looked no different to a regular short sword—but with a slightly longer handle.
 Vaan traced his three fingers along the surface of the blade, feeling the smoothness and texture of the short sword before nodding his head.
 "With my present strength, a sword of this quality is enough to lop off the head of an unawakened witched—if that is all I am using it for, though."
 "Unfortunately, that is not the case. I still need to consider my survival in the wild after making my escape. There should also be waste materials from alchemy and sculpting classes around here…"
 "Found it!" Vaan softly exclaimed, shortly after spotting a small pile of tiny rainbow stones.
 "Fire Jade fragments? These magic jades contain small traces of mana with fiery attributes in them. The quantity is a bit small, but I don't need to enchant the entire blade."
 Vaan sorted out the materials before a general enchantment design was laid out in his mind.
 "Mm. The Obsidian Stones will reinforce the sword body's toughness, while Fire Jade will grant fiery attributes to the blade. With a flintstone with me, I can start an easy fire anywhere."
 "All that is missing is some Magic-Enchanting Solution, huh?" Vaan mused before contemplating, "Without Magic-Enchanting Solution, I can forget about the whole idea of enchanting anything…"
 Magic-Enchanting Solution could liquify nearly anything depending on its quality. It was commonly used for enchantment but could also be used as a weapon.
 "Magic-Enchanting Solution isn't something that would be thrown away, no matter how little it is, though…" Vaan pondered with a calm expression.
 "I wasn't expecting to find any in the wasteyard anyway. Since there's waste from alchemy classes, I'll be fine as long as I—"
 Suddenly, Vaan's eyes lit up.
 After spotting a broken flask with blue liquid solution inside, Vaan softly exclaimed, "Found it."
 "Neverfrost Draken Blood, when mixed with the right quantity of Sulphuric Ashes, will produce a type of Rank-1 Magic-Enchanting Solution. Too much Sulphuric Ashes and it will become a corrosive solution instead."
 "These broken flasks have anti-dissolvent spells cast on them. This will save me the trouble of finding Grade-2 materials to contain the Rank-1 Magic-Enchanting Solution."
 After collecting everything, Vaan hid in a pile of trash and muttered, "All that is left is to sand these Fire Jades and Obsidian Stones into powder with the Dusk Leather. This will save some time on the dissolving process."
 Sometime later, the sky started darkening from the sunset.
 The Fire Jade fragment and Obsidian Stones were sanded into powders, and the Rank-1 Magic-Enchanting Solution was produced, separated into two portions.
 Shortly after, the two powders were mixed with the solutions, producing a viscous blood-red solution in one broken flask and a thick black substance in another.
 After creating a sword mold on the soil for the short sword, Vaan poured in the black substance, transforming the silver blade into a pitch-black one before leaving it to harden.
 Vaan followed the regular steps of an Artificer, sanding down the short sword again before adding the blood-red solution.
 The final result was a short black sword with dark-red edges, accompanied by a rough leather scabbard that did not take long for Vaan to make.
 He spent the following two hours repairing some additional equipment before changing into a ragged black-hooded witch uniform, cape, and all to blend in the night. It was also altered to suit his taste in clothing as a man.
 After checking his versatility and comfort in the new outfit, Vaan muttered, "There's still a few things I should prepare before I am ready..."
 ...
 Outside of Elaine's office, a Senior Witch Gwena knocked on the door before entering with a wooden box in hand.
 "Gwena? How is the City Lord's daughter's condition?" Senior Witch Elaine inquired with furrowed brows before glancing at the wooden box, "And what is this?"
 "Isabelle's condition has been stabilized," Senior Witch Gwena answered before saying, "But never mind that. Take a look at what we found from the library's ruins."
 "This is..."
 Elaine glanced at the scattered notes that had been compiled neatly in the box before asking with surprise, "These are Eniwse's study notes? No, I've seen her research papers before. This isn't her handwriting."
 "Right."
 Senior Witch Gwena nodded before saying, "You'll be in for more surprises if you give the study notes a read, Elaine."
 "Will do... Hm? A proposed theory on double awakening? The probability of a realm beyond Transcendent? How bold of the person who wrote this!"
 After skimming through several keywords, Elaine immediately burst into mocking laughter, preparing to ridicule the writer—when she suddenly paused with a frown.
 "Huh?"
 "Limits of The Mana Bullet spell?" Elaine muttered before becoming engrossed in her reading.
 Shortly after reading through the in-depth study notes on the Mana Bullet spell, Elaine spoke with surprise, "I was about to ridicule whoever wrote this…"
 "But not only is everything written in great detail but it is also backed with great reasons, leaving no room to refute. Some of these theories were even proposed by Eniwse not long ago, earning her the title, Wise Scholar..."
 Elaine's eyes widened as she continued to skim through the notes before she suddenly found a strange tool at the bottom of the box.
 "And what is this?"
 "It seems to be a new type of projectile weapon in the making, but it is still incomplete—lacking a special type of ammunition to use. Only the original maker would understand how powerful the tool is supposed to be."
 "Perhaps."
 Elaine's eyes glimmered before praising, "Still, whoever wrote all these theories is a great genius, well deserving of merits and widespread fame across the entire witch kingdom!"
 After Elaine's praise, Gwena nodded and said, "I have always thought Rank 1 was the limit of the Mana Bullet spell. But after reading the notes, I have changed my mind. Mana Bullet can reach Rank 2."
 "No, even Rank 3 might be possible! It has the potential to be a suitable magic spell for even Senior Witches like us to use. Where is this genius? Why has the academy not heard of this person? We can't let a genius like this be buried in—"
 Noticing Gwena's expression suddenly turning dull, Elaine paused in realization before the excitement in her eyes similarly lost their glimmer.
 "I see... No wonder, Eniwse was enraged to the point of turning... What a terrible day this is," Elaine muttered before sinking back into her seat with a gloomy look, "We lost a Senior Witch and a prodigy in theoretical knowledge on magic in one day…"
 "Regardless of whether he was a man or a servant, that person could have been a great magic pioneer for the witches. Even if the City Lord's daughter suddenly died ten times over, it cannot appease the anger and frustration I feel right now."
 "I feel the same, but the dead cannot be revived. At the very least, we still have that person's theoretical notes. We can learn many things from these notes. Still, should I send someone to retrieve the person's body and give him a proper burial?" Gwena suggested.
 Elaine tapped the desk in contemplation before sighing, "It's dark now. Leave it in the morning. More importantly, have the surrounding towns been notified of the B-rank threat yet?"
 "Clarille sent out the letters earlier. Considering the time, the surrounding towns should have received the letters by now."
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 Dual cultivation isn't a choice; it's a necessity.
 After being struck by a truck like most lucky protagonists (or unlucky ones), Vaan found himself transmigrated into the body of an orphan in the world of witches and demons.
 However, they didn't always exist.
 Demons terrorized the world ever since the Gehenna Realm descended over 300 years ago. but along with them, came mana, giving birth to witches to combat these demons.
 Since then, the world of men was dominated by witches, establishing the seven witch kingdoms, which safeguards at the forefront of the demon invasion.
 In order to survive in the matriarchal society of the witch kingdoms, Vaan, like all other men who cannot use magic, had to learn how to service the witches to survive.
 Nevertheless, it did not come without its own benefits.
 Years of research have led the world to the discovery of intimacy between men and women could increase the witches' mana absorption.
 But at the same time, men could absorb some of this mana to improve their physique and lifespan.
 Thus, since then, an intricate relationship was formed between men and witches in the red-light districts. Love became casual, and dual cultivation is common.
 As a prodigy in the art of pleasing women, Vaan lived a smooth two years since his transmigration as an orphan.
 However, everything came crashing down in a heartbeat one day when his life was nearly taken and Lady Eniwse whom he served went berserk.
 Even so, that was not the end.
 With the awakening of the Witch Hunter System, watch how Vaan takes on the world and becomes the lord of witches.
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 As a non-mainstream traverser who has no system, grandfather, cannot summon, and has no space to carry, Duke cynically stated that the gold finger is an evil way, a stain on the traverser’s great journey, a dregs, a cancer, and every one has Those who pass the Golden Finger should be cast aside. 
 Just when he was outraged and vowed to go against the sky even if he didn’t have gold fingers, he heard a voice from another world. 
 “Hey! Is Duke here? It’s me! I’m Duke!” 
 “…” 
 Uh! In fact, we should treat it objectively and impartially, not one-sided…
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 Before going to college, an ordinary high school student went to celebrate and got drunk. When he woke up, he found himself in a completely different world. There was a big sect, the approaching sect entrance examination, a slum where his body’s previous owner lived, and a shared memory about a missing young girl.
 When he got tangled in a fight with a few punks in this different world, he fell off a cliff and miraculously found himself still alive, with two more voices ringing inside his head. They were Sword Master and Saber Master. In the company of them, he continued to find out more about this whole new world. He took the sect entrance examination, entered the sect, met a strange man in black, and even participated in a major competition of the sect to have a chance to win over his peers!
 In this whole new world, he was born again and got to explore the fantastic martial world!
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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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 Resurrection of spiritual energy, the coming of the gods? 
 Disasters continue, and all lives suffer? 
 It has nothing to do with me, I am just a terminally ill patient who has been declared a countdown to sudden death and gave up treatment. 
 Taking the wreckage on the road of exorcism and killing immortals is not to protect the family and the country, but because the risk salary is too attractive, especially the pension… 
 “This evil art is condemned by heaven. Even if the early stage progresses smoothly, the final practitioner will surely die…” 
 “Give me a hit.” 
 “This magic sword has devoured the master, and has already taken ninety-nine lives…” 
 “Give me two, as well as those man-eating magic helmets, soul-devouring blood claws, and give me a whole set.” 
 “This medicine hurts the sky and…” 
 “Stop talking, wrap it up for me!” 
 But the question is, why do I dare to take on any high-risk task, step on all the thunder, do all the death, but still live and dance. 
 [Congratulations, congratulations, being named the first of the ten heroes who moved the world……] 
 “…God, it’s not that the average survival time of this line is three and a half years, three and a half years, and they are almost S-rank hunters, the first of the ten heroes, why haven’t they died. I I just want to make an honorable sacrifice and cheat some pensions. Is it so difficult?!
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 The Soaring Dragon Continent is a world of summons, you can only become strong if you become a summoner! Yue Yang, an average high school boy, was suddenly transported into this world. When he woke up, he was greeted with a lot of worried faces and found out that he had assumed another person’s identity. Turns out he’s the good-for-nothing third son of the Yue Family, who had just recently drowned himself because of a failed engagement. Unlike the third son of the Yue Family who was useless in summoning, Yue Yang succeeded in making a contract with a summoning grimoire on his first try, even when the other guy failed for the past fifteen years. Others would have a headache making contracts with beasts afterwards, but countless beasts tried to gain favour with Yue Yang instead, acting like a good kid before him.
 Yue Yang the brat, however, didn’t feel grateful at all: “Scram, Mythical Beasts! Do you think you are cool like that? Go away from me now, I only like beautiful summons!”
 Even when royal families approached him for his talents, the shameless brat replied, “I’m not interested in government stuff, I’m only interested in beauties!”
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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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 Wen Xuan was the head disciple of Water Cloud Sect’s sect leader. He spent the first half of his lifetime respecting his teachers and placing importance in the way of Dao. Friendly towards other fellow disciples, he was everyone’s role model.
 He once believed that he would spend a lifetime like this. Until one day, he met a younger fellow disciple (shidi) who was unbelievably skilled.
 This shidi told him that this world was actually a novel. And he, Wen Xuan, would become the most unsightly, petty little villain in this leveling up style cultivation novel. With the next half of his lifetime on a bumpy spiral downward after an erroneous decision, he will be betrayed and deserted by friends and family, casted away and end up dying miserably alone.
 “After dinner for leisure, many people would use a mocking tone of disdain to discuss your disastrous life. But no one knew how you survived through all those years. No one saw how you struggled to hold on to your bottom line in your lonesome. No one cared about the suffering you experienced and your perseverance. But I saw it. I know. I care.”
 “That’s why I came to this world. To become your support.”
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