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 In the class teacher’s afternoon class, he mentioned the application for the martial science examinations again.
 The situation of Sun City No.1 High School was not that bad. In the past few years, there were students who were admitted into martial sciences every year. Last year there was a spike in their numbers — five students were admitted.
 Senior Three (4) was a normal class, but two among the five students who were admitted last year were from normal classes.
 This made the school leaders, who did not place too much hope on normal classes before, pay extra attention to the application for the martial science examinations.
 It did not matter if they stood a chance or not, they pushed them to apply first anyways. If they did not apply in the first place, they would not have a single chance.
 The costly application fee was the first challenge, blocking ninety-nine percent of the hopefuls out.
 Ten thousand bucks just for an application. Unless they were confident in themselves, they were not willing to shell out just to muck in the waters. Those with better conditions were not counted, of course.
 That was why only a few responded when the class teacher mentioned this. Only several marginally hopeful students reacted to his reminder.
 After he finished talking about the application, the class teacher reminded, “Those who want to apply for the martial science examinations, the school will organize a pre-examination answering session next Wednesday afternoon.
 “This time the school paid a huge sum to invite Wang Jinyang from Nanjiang Martial Arts University back to give a speech to everyone, so all of us must value this opportunity.
 “Students who are applying for the martial sciences examinations, the school will notify you when the time comes. Remember to dress neatly…”
 The class teacher reminded them of those points for a while. The gist of it was to exhibit a respectful attitude.
 This Wang Jinyang from NMAU was only a year-1 university student who graduated from Sun City First High and entered NMAU.
 However, only this was enough for the teachers in the school to treat this seriously.
 At that moment, Fang Ping realized the difference between ordinary citizens and martial artists once more.
 Chen Fan beside him focused his attention on something else. He muttered quietly, “The school has really spent a lot. They would have to pay fifty to sixty thousand at least for his appearance…”
 Fang Ping’s forehead twitched. He asked, “They still ask for payment although they’re just going back to share their experiences with their juniors?”
 Chen Fan said with a laugh. “Of course, do you think that it’s easy to invite a martial artist?
 “Martial science students are much busier than social science students. We still have winter and summer holidays, but they still have to earn money during holidays, and they have to cultivate too.
 “If you don’t pay, who would advise other people for free?
 “If Senior Wang doesn’t want the money, the school will pay him nevertheless.
 “Favors would be exhausted eventually. If the school asks its graduates to give speeches for free every year, it will be fine for a time or two. If they ask for more, the favor those graduates owe the school will wear out.
 “If they pay him a fee, it’ll be counted as a courtesy. When those seniors become famous, those who are more sentimental will think of the school in the future.”
 After what Chen Fan explained, Fang Ping finally understood everything.
 Then he looked at Chen Fan strangely and said, “I didn’t expect you to evaluate this so methodically.”
 Chen Fan was only a high school student. Fang Ping had neglected some issues due to the difference between worlds, but this guy understood them quite clearly.
 “This doesn’t amount to anything…”
 Chen Fan said with a self-effacing smile, shook his head and did not speak more.
 Fang Ping stopped talking too, mulling everything in his mind instead. Martial artists really earned much more money than ordinary citizens.
 A Year-1 student returning for an answering session that would last two to three hours at most could already earn a fee of fifty to sixty thousand.
 Although this could not be treated as everyday work, this sum was more than what his parents earned after working their boots off for a year.
 …
 After the class teacher’s period ended, Fang Ping suffered through a few more periods before the school bell finally rang.
 This was a Saturday, so the school did not arrange a nighttime self-study session.
 As the Gaokao approached, some students who were preparing for the martial science examinations did not attend the nighttime self-study sessions. They could come and go as they pleased too. The school paid more attention to martial science students than social science students even though there were very few who could pass the exams.
 He walked out of the school with Chen Fan and a few other classmates he was familiar with. Everyone parted ways in front of the school gates.
 Fang Ping walked home following the familiar path in his memories.
 As he walked, Fang Ping started to reconsider. Although this world had many similarities with the one in his memories, there were many inconsistencies too.
 Would his home during this lifetime be in the same place?
 If his home still existed, would his parents be different people?
 As an adult aged thirty mentally, he would not be able to call them Dad and Mom easily if they were not the same people he knew from before.
 “It should not have changed, should it?” Fang Ping reassured himself not that confidently.
 His classmates and teachers were the same, so there was no way his parents would change.
 It would be best if they were still the same people, of course, but it would be nice if his family conditions changed while the people stayed the same. For example, it would be best if Fang Ping reached home to find out that his family was the richest in Sun City!
 Or if his parents were elite martial artists… That would be even better!
 Of course, all of it was just a thought.
 Sensing the world’s unsavory attitude towards him, Fang Ping had no hope that everything would happen as he wished.
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 Twenty minutes or so later, Fang Ping reached the area his house was in.
 Lakeview Gardens.
 The name sounded nice, but it was actually one of the few remaining residential areas in Sun City with a history of over thirty years.
 When he saw this familiar old area, with its dilapidated, ancient buildings, Fang Ping tossed his wish for his family to be wealthy aside completely.
 In his memories, Fang Ping resented something for many years.
 He never got to become a&nbsp;teardown-second-generation&nbsp;&lt;sup1&lt;/sup&nbsp;!
 Rumors saying that Lakeview Gardens would be demolished soon started circulating after the 21st century arrived. There were similar rumors almost every year, but Lakeview Gardens still stood firm in the year 2018.
 He did not fear returning to his home. A few days before he reincarnated, Fang Ping had returned to Lakeview Gardens to visit his parents.
 Now his parents were younger, and this was something good, so he did not need to have thoughts that were too complicated.
 Block 6, Flat 101.
 Outside the door, Fang Ping did not knock, but instead fished out a set of keys from his pocket and opened the door.
 After that, a small living room appeared before his eyes.
 As a residential block aged over 30 years, the rooms were not big — most of the old houses from back then were smaller in size.
 Although Fang Ping’s house had two bedrooms and a hall, its area was small, at about 60 square meters.
 Combined with the miscellaneous objects they had acquired during the long time they had lived here, the living room, which was not that big to begin with, seemed even more cramped.
 Although it was cramped, it was not too messy, as the small living hall was tidied neatly by Fang Ping’s mother.
 As a unit in an ancient block, it had many shortcomings. Insects and reptiles were easily lured in, the unit was easily humidified, and there were lots of dust. The sound of footsteps could always be heard as other tenants walked up to their units.
 It had many shortcomings, and the only advantage of this unit was that they could gate themselves a tiny yard.
 In an old residential area such as Lakeview Gardens, the management was already shut down. Other related departments would not pay too much attention to the area too, so the yard they made would not be demolished for rule-breaking.
 The Fang family had a yard too. In front of the living hall was a door that could link to the backyard.
 Their kitchen and washroom were built in the backyard while the original rooms were transformed into a small room, which was the one Fang Ping resided in.
 Under normal circumstances, there was no need to alter a house with two rooms, but Fang Ping still had a younger sister in middle school. The four of them could not squeeze themselves in this small house without a backyard.
 Just when he was thinking about her, she appeared.
 Fang Ping was squatting on the floor to change his shoes. While he was thinking about the house, the voice of his younger sister Fang Yuan boomed from the right side of the living hall.
 “Fang Ping, you still have the nerve to return!”
 Fang Yuan’s voice was somewhat sharp, but she was only thirteen years old, so it could not compare to that of an old woman’s no matter how sharp it was.
 Very quickly, together with the sharp yells infused with fury, a silhouette burst out from the small room.
 Fang Yuan was not tall, and there was some baby fat still left on her face, making her small face look rounded. She was not scary even when glaring at him; she looked more adorable instead.
 When he saw Fang Yuan, Fang Ping’s hands itched. He did not ask for the reason of Fang Yuan’s fury or say anything else.
 He got up without a word, pinched the young girl’s chubby cheeks and pulled them outwards, with a little effort and with familiar ease.
 Under Fang Yuan’s angry glare directed at him, Fang Ping said with a satisfied face, “I haven’t pinched you for a long time. I finally have the chance to do so!”
 The round-faced girl had suddenly grown into a V-shaped face in a few years as the chub on her face vanished to who knows where.
 This was something Fang Ping had always regretted!
 Only a chubby round face would feel good when he pinched it. How annoying it was when it became V-shaped suddenly!
 Fang Ping was satisfied while Fang Yuan boiled with fury. She swatted Fang Ping’s evil hands away and said angrily, “Mom, Fang Ping is pinching my face again!”
 Outside in the yard, Fang Ping’s mother, Li Yuying, was busy in the kitchen. She did not turn around but said with a smile, “Don’t fool around. We’ll eat when your father comes back. I’ve prepared a delicious meal for you all.”
 “Mom!”
 Fang Yuan screamed unhappily. Seeing that her mother would not support her, she glared at Fang Ping, annoyed.
 Then she remembered what she had wanted to say, and so she snapped furiously, “Fang Ping, give me my money back!”
 “What?”
 “You’re still acting as if you don’t know! Mom gave us 50 bucks, and we agreed on splitting them into half. Why are there only 5 bucks on my table? Where’s the rest?”
 Fang Ping’s gaze wandered. Was there something like this?
 If that was so, then did this mean that the 28 bucks in his pocket all hers except for the money he had spent on lunch?
 However, Fang Ping was now extremely poor, with only 15 bucks in his pocket. As a man, he could not possibly have an empty pocket without a single penny left.
 Having no intention to return the money to her, Fang Ping shook his head instantly. “I don’t know. Maybe you spent all of it yourself. You should look for it again.”
 “Fang Ping!”
 “Call me Elder Brother.”
 “Elder brother, your ass, you only know how to bully little girls. Mom, why aren’t you scolding him?”
 “…”
 The siblings argued for a while. The young girl, defeated moments later, looked morose.
 Fang Ping thought the entire thing was funny, but he also felt wistful. The way his life was right then was simply pitiful.
 He bullied the young girl like that only for this small amount of money.
 Under Fang Yuan’s skeptical gaze, Fang Ping promised her countless benefits, and the young girl finally forgot that her brother had just tricked twenty bucks out from her.
 If not for his reluctance to do so, Fang Ping thought that he would be able to trick the remaining five bucks from the girl.
 After he was finished with Fang Yuan, Fang Ping walked into the kitchen to greet his mother.
 When he walked out of the kitchen, his mind was mostly filled with the thought, ‘A penny can incapacitate a hero!’
 He exchanged a few greetings with his mother, and that made Fang Ping remember that his mother only worked half a day in his Senior Three year to look after him and his sister.
 Her work was not particularly technical, either, and Sun City was not affluent. His mother worked half-days, so her monthly wage was only eight hundred bucks!
 Which meant a mere ten thousand bucks a year.
 He had wanted to mention his intention to register for the martial science examinations, but he could not get the words out when he thought of that.
 Fang Ping kneaded his face and muttered, “It’s true that there has been no instance where I’m not short of money…”
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 Fang Ping finally settled an issue after wasting half an hour of his life. He wasn’t dreaming nor acting —for God’s sake, if acting in a movie could restore his youth, then the film crew deserved a trip to heaven immediately!
 After verifying that he had reincarnated, Fang Ping felt a wave of panic before settling down and accepting the truth.
 What was the truth? It was that he had indeed reincarnated into a younger version of himself, and since he was equipped with his knowledge of the future, he was going to seize the day and become the next-big-thing in the business world! He was going to be rich!
 That was that, until his friend interrupted him.
 “So are you signing up for the martial sciences exam?”
 What? Was this a joke? Or had he been handed the wrong script? Was this even the right universe? What was martial sciences? Why did the exam cost 10 thousand bucks to sign up? Loaded with questions, Fang Ping will soon realize that he might not have struck the jackpot as he had initially thought…
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 Jian Ning was an orphan with no one to love or care for him. After finally getting married, his partner passed away less than half a year later. Sitting in the cemetery, he hugged his partner’s tombstone and closed his eyes, falling asleep. When he woke up, he had become a little baby, with short arms and legs, and was thrown into a tr*sh can.
 Jian Ning said, “▼_▼” Is being an orphan my fate again?
 Despite being an orphan, Jian Ning had plenty of experience in surviving. He set two goals for himself: 1. To live well. 2. To find his partner and grow up together, not letting his partner become a villain like in their past life.
 However, within the first hour of setting his goals, he was captured by the most notorious gang in the universe and his life was in danger. Within the third hour, he began to slowly forget memories of his husband. Jian Ning thought to himself, “Help! Is there no easy mode in life?”
 Later, before forgetting his partner completely, Jian Ning left a mark about his partner.
 Within the terrifying gang lair, even the skull was replaced with a pink doll, and the walls were painted a warm yellow. The scruffy gang leader clumsily and gently comforted the little baby who had trouble sleeping at night, saying, “Don’t cry, uncle is here.”
 Growing up in the gang’s hideout, Jian Ning had no household registration and no education. The gang uncles worked hard to send him to school in the empire.
 On his first day of school, Jian Ning met a cold and ruthless little prince. The other students were afraid of the little prince, saying that he had unstable mental power and was a little tyrant. However, Jian Ning held the little prince’s hand and familiarly soothed his troubled mental power. Jianning was good at treating mental power at home for his gang uncles.
 The only royal family with the ability to heal mental power in the entire universe was destroyed two hundred years ago. Since then, people who experience mental power madness can only suffer and die in agony.
 Until one day, a young cub with healing abilities appeared. All the bigwigs who were suffering from mental power torture saw hope. The empire’s war god, the federal marshal, and the neighboring country’s leader all came. They said, “I want custody of this cub.”
 The bad-tempered little tyrant prince protected the cub and coldly warned them, “Dream on! He’s mine.”
 Not far away, the surviving members of the royal family who had run from various places appeared one by one. They angrily said, “You little tyrant, you think too highly of yourself! He’s our cub! Give him back!”
 *Everyone is raising cubs, very sweet.
 *There is a reincarnation and the memory of the Gong takes longer to recover.
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 The unparalleled Demon King Ye Xuan, who was able to heal the death or the living alike and holder of the medicine Holy Scripture, was betrayed and killed by his fellow Demon Kings. But he reincarnated into the body of Ye Xuan, the prodigal son of the Ye family and vowed to himself that he would return to his peak and take back everything that belonged to him!
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 Wen Jianyan was a fraudster that was best at deceiving people. 
 One day, he was suddenly forced to become a novice anchor in the Nightmare live broadcast room. 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 A newcomer became the most-watched anchor because he was too good at deceiving people. 
 He lied to his teammates to deceive the audience and NPCs. He could deceive people as well as ghosts. 
 Sooner or later this guy will overturn! 
 There were more and more spectators who were gloating with schadenfreude, looking forward for that day. 
 But…why was the mission in this live room getting more and more strange? 
 【Senior achor’s side quest: Kiss the evil spirit for 30 seconds】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 【Top anchor’s main quest: Undress the evil god for three minutes】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 Audience: Oh, the streamer has mastered a new wealth code? Hurry up, there’s something our paying viewers can’t watch! 
 The top boss approached step by step, whispering temptations: 
 “How is it? Selling CP? We can make the fake thing real.” 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 I’m sorry, I’m very principled, thank you for not deceiving yourself. 
 — Don’t come here!
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 Mc is killed but he’s saved by the Villain System. He has to go to different movie worlds and complete tasks to earn villain points. There’s more to the system and the story than just going to movie worlds. The story is somewhat simple, sometimes doesn’t make sense but it’s funny and entertaining. I think it’s definitely worth the read. Just don’t expect a serious literary masterpiece or something. Obviously.
 Movies: Captain America. Transformers. RE. Marvel. HP. Fast and Furious. Underworld. The Monkey King. Avengers 2. A chinese odyssey. Spiderman. X-men. And more.
 Harem: Main girls from these movies. No girls left behind. There are some originals too. Mc steal girls from the og characters obvs. Basically netori. No NTR at all. And, for those who care, all girls are ‘pure’ even if they had bfs before haha
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 On the day before his college graduation, Bai Fan’s ordinary life took an unexpected turn. Every night, he would possess an abused child from the past. Gradually, he found out that the child’s soul was still there, but the child would only regain consciousness during the day, and the two could not directly contact each other. They rely on writing letters to exchange information, and support each other to go through difficulties. In a blink of an eye, ten years passed, the former child had grown into the leader of the Black Moon Sect. They are still living the day and the night separately. Bai Fan doesn’t know that the mind of the former child who never met him is gradually becoming twisted.
 He hates the injustice of God, he is never going to be able to meet the person he loves. Everyone around him can touch the one they love. He is the only one who has never heard his voice nor his smile. He can only suppress his jealousy. He can only know about him from other people. They are very close, but also very far apart, same as the distance between day and night.
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 The ordinary born Chen Feng appeared in his sleep after a thousand years and saw the end of humanity. 
 Waking up from the nightmare of ruining everything and returning to reality, everything remains the same. 
 He stood at a fork in his life and wandered blankly. 
 Do you want to be a shameless porter, bury yourself in mediocrity and wait for death? 
 Or to be a lonely savior, stepping on the never-ending struggle? 
 Fear of the unknown and reliance on reality made him stand still. 
 That day, he found that he only sold three songs and created a technological revolution for civilization. 
 His heartbeat began to accelerate, and the butterfly flapped its wings. 
 That day, his future child mother said the day before the end, she was pregnant. 
 His anger began to boil, and the boy became a father. 
 Born to be a person, he must carry the burden, Chen Feng decided to carry everything. 
 “I will let this battle burn forever until your civilization is burned out.”
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 We do not belong to the light nor do we belong to the darkness, we walk the line in between.
 There will be no people singing our praises or bards retelling our heroism but we will have pride in our work.
 – Law of the Demon Hunter, Prologue
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 After the end, the world formed a four-legged pattern of zombies, zombies, blood races and humans. 
 The appearance of Zhang Fan is bound to break this balance. 
 With the gift of devouring, infinite evolution. 
 Zombies will not tolerate me, so I will conquer the zombies; 
 Zombies will not tolerate me, I will wipe out the zombies; 
 The kin will not tolerate me, so I will flatten the kin. 
 Gather the spirit of the four races and become the supreme ancestor god!
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 Wang Xuan entered Longmao Square and was trapped in it. When he finally left, it turned out…
 This is the last building on earth.
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 When he woke up, Zhou Yi became the execution officer of Da Gan Slayer Demon Division.
 It coincides with the chaos of demons, ghosts and monsters, and the world has changed drastically.
 Zhou Yi hid in the Demon Slayer Division, and executed the demon every day to obtain various rewards.
 Huang Ting Tao Scripture, Ziying Immortal Sword, Pan Peach Spirit Root, Five-Colored God Ox, Tiangang Spell, Earth Evil Magical Power…
 Nine heavens and ten earths, endless fairy roads, I shall be the master!
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 A young juvenile’s dantian was sealed since childhood. He can learn all elementary laws and master all martial art techniques. Various Kings strive to reach the heavens, new warlords rise together simultaneously, great races stand with thousands of numbers. From the moment that youth awakens, Everyone will shiver in his presence…….Humans unfair to ME, millions of corpses on the ground.
 HEAVEN IS AGAINST ME , MY FURY WILL BURN THE HEAVEN ITSELF…….
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 A strange store which sells everything suddenly appears in the town. The Owner of the store is a young man and anyone who tried to mess with him . The products of the store are expensive, yet the queue outside the store never stops. "So what, If you're an emperor. I'll fight to the death with you if you try to break the queue."
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