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 Obviously, he failed.
 Even if it succeeds, it won't prove anything. This little thing is just a clone, and the big one is still in his body.
 Riya must muster up all her energy to pay attention to its movements, otherwise she would die without knowing how.
 After a few minutes, the feather ball disappeared without a trace.
 The young man touched his flat upper abdomen and felt surprisingly complicated.
 He thought for a long time and decided to give it a name. No matter what, he would use it as much as he could when the other party was not hostile to him.
 "Just call me Swale. Swale sounds nice."
 Mainly, it is for good luck.
 "Sval, why not call it gold coins more directly?" the boss asked curiously.
 "Because I have never seen gold coins."
 Riya's reason was quite straightforward. Then, as if he thought of something, he turned to look at the bloated bookstore owner.
 "I don't know what you call it yet."
 "Actually, I don't know your name either. Hey... the mission only mentioned Youyou. As for your personal information, I know very little about you. The organization has always used the terms "Disordered" and "Polluter" to refer to you."
 The boss reached out and took off his leather mask. Behind the mask was the face of a fat man with two mustaches. The accumulation of fat made his eyes always look squinted. In fact, the man was always trying to keep his eyes open.
 "My name is James, and my surname is Johnson. You can just call me James. After all, our relationship will be closer in the future, and we don't need to go around like those strangers."
 "Riya Kercha, I'm sorry to meet you." Riya shook hands with the other party with a smile.
 Their hands were held so tightly that they almost crushed each other's finger bones, but on the surface, they were still in harmony.
 "As expected of a severely disordered person, you have great strength. If you are so critically ill and have non-human characteristics on the surface of your body, I conservatively estimate that you will not survive this year."
 "Don't scare people, I'm very timid." Riya withdrew her hand and wiped it twice on her clothes.
 This is not because he loves to be clean, but because the opponent's gloves have hard barbs. When he shook hands, his hand was scratched by the barbs, and now it is covered with tiny eyes.
 Riya tried to keep these eyes closed. In a sense, these eyes were more terrifying than hands full of blood.
 He understood that the other party was definitely not lying when he said these words. He might not live long, but judging from James's attitude, he would not let him die easily.
 "Is there any way you can help me survive?"
 "How did you know I would help you?"
 "With my 'identity'."
 Riya exposed the other party in one fell swoop: "Judging from the fact that you spent so much time waiting for me to come here and invited me to join the Secret Keepers, you need me, and you can't spend so much effort just for a dead person.
 Moreover, the people who get the identity cards of the secret keeper are all...disordered people. If you let it go, wouldn't your members have to replace a new batch every few days...Furthermore, I speculate that the status of people without identity cards is lower than that of those with identity cards. Card people, am I right?
 Judging from your mask, your identities are not difficult to guess. "
 "Wow."
 James couldn't help but applaud Ria's logical thinking. He put the mask back on his face, and the lenses flashed, reflecting Ria's whole body.
 At this time, Riya also stretched out her finger and touched the bridge of her nose.
 "You, no, your identity is [Doctor], a [Doctor] who specializes in treating the disordered."
 Bird's eye doctor.
 Now, everything became clear.
 At this moment, James could no longer hold back his smile and laughed loudly, his voice becoming hoarse and hollow from the mask.
 “I was so pleasantly surprised.
 You are worthy of your identity. [Black Merchant] is [Black Merchant]. He is the smartest person in the entire Secret Keeper organization who is the most difficult to deal with, but he is also a group of lunatics who can do anything for profit. "
 "What you ask for is more life, but what do you give me in exchange?"
 Riya curled her lips: "Give you a new feather? I won't give you more."
 "make a deal."
 Unexpectedly, James agreed readily, and Ria suddenly felt that he had lost money. Even if he didn't give anything to the other party, the other party would not let him die easily.
 But you cannot go back on something you have promised easily.
 Riya called out the name of Little Swale in her heart, asking it to appear immediately, and in just a short moment, Little Swale had broken open the flesh and blood on his shoulder, revealing a head and looking at him doubtfully.
 "Don't move, let me pluck a hair."
 Riya's shoulders were a little painful from the support, but his pain tolerance was quite high. After bending down and gritting his teeth for a moment, he reached out and pulled out a hair from the little guy's head.
 What a coincidence, those are little Swale's ear feathers.
 "Ouch!"
 After the ear feathers were plucked out, the whole bird looked like a cat missing one ear, and it suddenly withered a lot.
 Those golden eyes looked at the departing Eryu reluctantly, as if he wanted to complain about Liya but didn't dare, so he could only turn his head helplessly and furiously and bite open the main artery on the host's neck.
 But there won't be a drop of blood flowing out of it at all, just a few extra eyeballs staring at it blankly.
 James was amused and laughed loudly: "Give up, your master seems to be unable to bleed at all, but if you want to play the game of 'pinch bubble wrap', I think he should be very suitable."
 "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb." Leah grabbed the neck of the little Shival on his shoulder and tried to pull it out. After the attempt failed, he forced it back.
 This time it worked.
 Next, Leah gave the feather to James, and James took the black feather and smiled.
 "The feather of the mythical creature is a good thing. In a sense, you've lost out."
 "Don't talk nonsense, tell me how to survive."
 "Of course, and I can tell you an extra piece of information."
 James hooked his finger at Leah, motioning him to come closer.
 Then, he said mysteriously in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There are not many ways to survive. You can devour other disordered people to increase your life, but they are not easy to find, and our organization does not allow open hostility..."
 "Then let's talk about the second way."
 "Of course, of course, my dear patient, as your attending physician, your second way to survive is to use mysterious items.
 It happens that I know that there are such things in the nearby church. In order to ensure that you will not be buried alive again, I can follow you and provide you with security."
 "I have a question."
 "Please speak."
 "I have been staying in the house without leaving the house. Who found me and instructed others to bury me?"
 This question has troubled Leah for a long time. He urgently needs to understand the truth, otherwise his growing desire for knowledge will burst his brain.
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 Disorder syndrome, commonly known as contamination, is a difficult and incurable disease that all doctors in the entire era, including extraordinary people, find extremely difficult. 
 Patients will only have one year left to live. Under the cover of the red moon mist, they will all transform into twisted monsters, become accomplices of evil spirits, followers of natural disasters, and the source of faith for the evil gods entrenched outside this world to exploit at will. 
 Cause of the disease - unknown. 
 Time of onset - unknown. 
 Degree of infection - unknown. 
 Treatment method - unknown. 
 Danger level of the patient - SSS. 
 Natural disaster is imminent, and the indescribable eyes are slightly opened, and they are about to recover. 
 "In the face of such a crisis, Mr. Riya, what kind of changes will you bring to us?" 
 The young man who was giving a speech thought for a while: "First, we need to put street lamps on all the capitalists who make money by taking advantage of the chaos, but I respect human rights, and I will let them choose the street lamp model they like." 
 "Uh..." 
 The reporter was speechless for a moment: "But aren't you the biggest capitalist in this dark age?" 
 "No, that's called an entrepreneur." Riya corrected, "As a businessman in charge of trade, I need to kill all the peers, so that I am the only one." 
 The young man stood on the high platform with his arms slightly spread, and all the people below the stage were instantly boiling. 
 "Praise trade!!!" 
 "Whatever my Lord says is right!" 
 "Ah, He looked at me, I'm dead."
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 This is a game that surpasses dimensions.
 It is also a competition for the search of truth.
 Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…
 The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…
 In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.
 And now, throw away your fear.
 Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.
 Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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 In the Cross religion, God is the only one, and all miracles are in the hands of the one and only God; 
 The “right side” of God, in the Cross religion, means “equal to God”; 
 The ‘Demon God’ in the forbidden, the ‘beast’ in FATE, the ‘Gods of the gods’ of the godslayer, the ‘Witch Cult’ from zero, the ‘Final Trial of Humanity’ in Hakoniwa… 
 This is a story of transmigrating into the son of Aleister Crowley, the ‘world’s most evil man’, waving his right hand, and ascending to the God of Crusades. 
 “The magic name ‘BEAST’ 777 means ‘I will overcome the evil of mankind’!”
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 Chen Qing, who was suffering from ALS, found a mirror in his ancestral home one day. 
 He discovered that he seemed to be able to communicate with the people in the mirror. 
 As the exchange deepened, Chen Qing gradually discovered that the people in the mirror came from humans thousands of years in the future. 
 Thousands of years later, during a disaster called the "Cataclysm," a force called "pollution" swept across the world. Once contaminated, knowledge and items began to possess terrifying supernatural power. 
 They have all become "taboos" and extraordinary cornerstones that cannot be known! 
 However, Chen Qing thousands of years ago was not affected. 
 “So the phrase ‘Heaven and Earth are unkind’ in the Tao Te Ching is forbidden knowledge that can destroy everything?” 
 "Can the full text of the Hippocratic Oath help doctors advance?" 
 "The chaotic opening ceremony of the last Olympic Games could turn anyone who saw it into a corrupt monster?" 
 “Can emojis revitalize people’s spirits and lead them to the extraordinary path?” 
 Chen Qing was confused when he heard the news about the person in the mirror. 
 Is there something wrong with this future “pollution”? ! 
 In order to get the secret that can help him cure his illness, Chen Qing began to act as a being who calls himself the "Lord of Truth". 
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 In an S-class forbidden object called the "Invisible Mirror", there is a being who cannot be seen directly. 
 You can get all information from Him, whether it is the secret of promotion or ancient secrets. 
 As long as you can afford the price. 
 "What price are you willing to pay for that forbidden knowledge today?" 
 The authority of the "Lord of Truth" fell gently, and his chuckle was like the echo of the stars.
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 Weird recovery... 
 The fear that spreads fear and absorbs fear is weird; 
 One man becomes an army of paper figures; 
 The bloody sword that cuts off everything; 
 The strange grave where everything is buried... 
 Grasp everything and touch the treacherous hand of illusion; 
 Extreme defense, ever-changing and strange skin; 
 The sea of blood surges into the sky, the strange blood that melts everything... 
 Lu Yu used the power of latitude to integrate dreams and evolve the dream world. 
 Use the dream world to swallow up the weird, integrate weird abilities, and even use powerful weird and weird abilities to evolve a weird world. 
 As his strength increased, Lu Yu's family gradually became strange... 
 Weird flowers and plants, vines swimming and preying on, swimming pools rippling with blood, twisted and wriggling shadows, weird and laughing paper figures...
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 “Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live… a real life?” The world changes when you click YES. In God’s dimension, you have to keep getting stronger, keep evolving to survive one horror movie after another. Do you kill everyone in your way to reach the end as a lone king? Or fight along with your comrades and survive through the support of friends? Everything was just for staying alive. Until you find the secret of God’s dimension. Who is the real enemy?
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 After inheriting the Xuandu Temple, Chu Yue descended from the mountain to look for the sect’s disciples. An upper class couple suddenly came up to her, claiming that she was their long-lost daughter, and that she had a childhood engagement.
 However, her brand new fiancé despised her, “You’re not even worthy of being compared to Tongtong!”
 Chu Tong acted pitiful: “Little sister, it’s all my fault…”
 Her parents and the rest of the world: “Tongtong is also a victim, be more forgiving.”
 Disciple 1, the handsome billionaire Ning Ke: “What made you think you’re a match for our Sect Master?”
 Disciple 2, the famous actress, who happens to be a seductive fox demon, Jiu Zhao: “You’re just a cuckoo pretending to be a phoenix.”
 Disciple 3, the cold and merciless leader of the Supernatural Affairs Office, Xue Dongyang: “Disrespecting our Sect Master? Take them down.”
 Oh, so that’s where all the disciples were.
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 In the day, Chu Yue tells fortunes, fixes feng shui and exorcises malicious spirits. At night, she helps ghosts come to terms with their ghastly fates. Her life since leaving the mountain is so fulfilling that she has already forgotten about her ‘real’ family. By the time she remembered to check on them, the Chu family had already fallen.
 Chu Yue’s fans: “Sect Master, you don’t have to bother with low-lifes like them, just focus on your career! We’ll handle the rest!”
 The downfall of the world, a black-haired demon god clad in red, holds Chu Yue’s hand bashfully, “Please take it easy on me, Sect Master.”
 Chu Yue: “…no thank you, is it too late to return to the mountain?”
 Strong angelic-looking Sect Master with a black yet soft heart X Demonic-looking but innocent and shy Demon God
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 Here’s the thing. 
 The big demon Baiju, who was invited down the mountain by the Demon Management Bureau, was very satisfied with the guardian assigned to him. 
 He was tall and had long legs, with a clean face and a calm temperament. He also cooked well. 
 And although there was always a strange murmurs from his heart, it wasn’t a big deal. 
 The only thing that puzzled him was that this human seemed to like to play with his white hair. 
 Xiao Yao, renown for his elite untouchable presence, with his face buried in dog fur: Hey.
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 At midnight, with two hoots of owls, Xu Wang was involved in a world called “Owl”, dividing his life into two parts: “day reality” and “night mission completed”.
 Xu Wang–I met my white moonlight, who I had a crush on in high school and who turned me down, now has become my team partner in the world of mission completed. I was very flustered.
 Wu Sheng–I met the man who bore in my mind in mission completed world. Although I was rejected that year, I would like to try again.
 Owl–Which one of you had a crush on the other? Who was turned down? How am I confused about this…
 Unlimited flow, team up to complete missions, sophomoric high IQ pretentious adorkable Gong VS optimistic ridicule Shou
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 In this strange era. The ancient taboos are revived, and the Creator comes from the sky. 
 The indescribable old king is whispering. Humanity has many choices. Humanity also has no choice. 
 Because there is hell ahead and behind. ... Some people meet Dagon under the deep sea and find a way home from Luoyan City. 
 Some people are summoned by the Buddha Mother under the high walls of the temple and enter the Pure Land of Buddha by indulging in pleasure. Some people hear Turing Tianzun's teachings on the digital network, abandon their mortal bodies and see through the falsehood and the truth. And some people... are helped to the throne by the dormant ancient race. 
 Crowned as king in the deep space. "Keep your heart beating, and God will resonate with you." - King of the deep space, descendant of the monarch, indescribable, heir of natural disasters, prophet of the kingdom of God Kakosha, distant star feaster... Chen Jing.
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 Amidst a disaster, an orphan contracts a sickness.
 In his waking hours, he is tormented by his ailment, but when he slumbers, there is infinite darkness.
 One day, when he was five years old, a strange Fate Trickster appeared in his dreams. Ten years later, he dreams of becoming a lord. To do so, he takes a chance to trade his fate!
 That day, Wang Zhong once again stood at the gates of the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. He was about to start a brand new life.
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 There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself. 
 It’s weird– 
 Because he didn’t laugh at all. 
 Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck. 
 Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand—— 
 There was a click. 
 He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.
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 The reborn Tang Long found himself in a mysteriously resurrected world, where supernatural beings were rampant and ghosts were everywhere. Fortunately, he had the same black mobile phone as Chen Dachui in the adventure house, and he could capture the ghosts and turn them into terrifying scenes in his own haunted house. 
 The No. 7 Middle School where the starving ghost was born, Huanggang Village where ghosts are located, ghost paintings in a world of their own... one after another, desperate supernatural places, in Tang Long's hands, turned into haunted house content that made tourists scream and praise. 
 In this desperate apocalypse, his haunted house has become the only hope and light.
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