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 In despair, Lu Li received an admission notice. Since then, a door to a strange world has opened…
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 As soon as Gao Yan came back from vacation in his hometown, he found that there was an eight-handed wooden evil Guanyin in his suitcase that could not be thrown away. 
 The moment he stepped out of the temple, Gao Yan fell into the Guan Luo Yin scene. A prompting in his ears spoke: 
 Welcome to the game of the gods~ 
 First, please be sure to obey the words of the gods. 
 Second, the latest red hot post on the top read: Shock! The whereabouts of Chu Suibi, the only person in the world who passed the main god-level difficulty, is unknown. According to insiders, Chu Suibi is chasing his wife. Yes, you have read that right, that old dog forced Chu Suibi to have a wife! 
 Gao Yan, who has never involved himself with worldly matters, meets Chu Suibi, someone who is too keen to break the rules. 
 Gao Yan: I am a good person. 
 Chu Suibi: Me too. 
 God: Bullshit!!!
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 Hao Ren (literally means “good man”), as his Chinese name suggested, is a good man, and his ideal was to live a restful, comfortable life as a landlord. At least that was his plan before a couple of abnormal creatures rented his house.
 A remote, outdated big apartment, a bunch of rather abnormal non-human creatures, and a labor contract from the “god”, the three factors combined lead him to be the busiest landlord and most supernatural “babysitter”. The story of the most complicated, erratic and abnormal landlord and tenants started from here.
 “Ever since I put my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was roped into something terrible…”
 As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants.
 His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizarre fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!
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 Former Gaming God Ye Nuan, after resurrecting in the virtual reality game called 《 Second World 》, hatched a magic pet whose ID read 「 Quilt 」 and also looked like a quilt.
 Quilt was very soft. Hugging felt very comfortable. Every day, Ye Nuan would hug it while sleeping.
 She absolutely didn’t expect that this Quilt, which she believed to be an NPC, was actually controlled by a real person! Nor for it to have a human form!
 Quilt: Sorry, this is an accident……
 Ye Nuan: Forget about it, it’s fine, the same as hugging someone.
 Quilt: ???
 PS: Opening may appear to be about vengeance, but fundamentally, the writing is not about vengeance but a healing, sweet story. In the early stage, a pseudo-otome; in the later stage, pure scattered sugar.
 Anyways, sweetness at the end~
 Short Summary: Hugging felt very comfortable.
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 Traveling through the world of tomb raiders, becoming Wu Xie! 
 He was inexplicably bound to a suicide system. 
 System: Please slap Zhang Qiling on the back of his head to activate the suicide system. 
 Wu Xie: You want me to fight Brother the first time we meet? Isn't that asking me to die? 
 Wu Xie: I am already in danger of tomb raiding, and you want me to die? 
 From then on, the style of the tomb raiding world suddenly changed! 
 Wu Xie is no longer innocent! 
 He keeps going further and further on the road of death. 
 The evil emperor is also slowly awakening... 
 The introduction is incompetent! 
 Please move to the main hall, readers...
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 When people are poor, they breathe wrong. 
 Ding, congratulations to the host, you will get a certain amount of money every time you breathe. 
 Ding, you get a spicy consumption card when you eat a crayfish with explosive taste. 
 Ding, your sleep quality is very high today. Gain energy + 20% of your daily buff. 
 Different Shenhao system, everything in life will bring surprises. 
 Coach, I want to learn to race!
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 The magic ring has been broken. 
 Disasters emerge. 
 Linde, who traveled through time and became a wild monster in the doomsday magic world, saw a group of undead people shouting "Pass on the Fire" in his territory. They have lofty ideals and are willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world. 
 So Linde prepared to pretend to be the head of the Novice Village. 
 Linde: As a remnant of the old era, I built a ship that can carry us to the new era. 
 Player: After going through untold hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS knelt down and swore allegiance to the lord. 
 … 
 《As the king of the game BOSS, I just want to be a good head of the Novice Village》 
 《Player: Every NPC on our side is as strong as the BOSS》 
 《Player: That BOSS can't beat the NPC on our side who needs to be protected? 》 
 Tags: Lord, Farming, Fantasy, The Fourth Disaster
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 The prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards, dice, and spreading superstitions (?).
 Chu Qianli transmigrated into a little white flower in a novel with a strong female lead. She had no interest in meddling in the fight over gains in a wealthy family or the romance between the male and female leads. All she wanted to do was focus on her astrology and her pursuit in Marxism.
 Original Male Lead: “Aren’t you going to fight over the family fortune with me?”
 Chu Qianli: “No way. You do the work; I take the dividends. I am a dawg if I ever set foot in the company.”
 The entire world knew that the surname of the daughter of the He family was not He. Her specialty was Tarot cards, numerology, seeing into the future, and she was never wrong!
 “Lao He, I need your daughter’s help!”
 “I’m so sorry. She just started university and is not home.”
 “……Oh? What is she majoring in?”
 “Marxist Philosophy.”
 “? ? ?”
 Chu Qianli: I might be a guru in numerology but I am a firm believer in Marxism. I am not a fortuneteller.”
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 When that weird old almanac comes to you, don’t throw it away. 
 In this already broken and twisted world, I have only one piece of advice—— 
 Please keep in mind the pros and cons and go out to read the almanac. 
 Good luck, Old Calendarist.
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 Su Zimo got a store called ‘Ayuyuyu.’
 Selling the goods in the store can increase his remaining life, but Su Zimo has to first go to the nightmare world to collect goods!
 Senior cannon fodder: Newcomer over there, put down the vase, put down the paper towels, put down A-Piao’s shoes! Run!!
 Shop: It’s ‘An Yu YiYu,’ not ‘Ayuyuyu’
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 Living for the sole aim of escaping!
 ‘Light of Rusbella’ was a depressing romance novel.
 Wishing for a new life, Asili Rosé was reborn as the daughter of the 8th wife of the Estrian Emperor.
 She thought she was born with a golden spoon, but it was actually just a gilded spoon?
 Once she realized that nothing but ruin awaited, she found a diary foreshadowing the future…
 It foretold Asili’s death by the hands of the Crown Prince, Castor!
 [“What does the empire mean to you?” After asking this, the Crown Prince smiled so very beautifully. And then he killed me.] Unfortunately, Asili kept coming back to life, and continued to be killed over and over again. As she continued to relive her deaths, she slowly lost her smile and changed.
 …Let’s try to survive first.
 __
 “What can I do for my elder brother?”
 “Well.”
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 Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips.
 “Call my name.”
 “…”
 My head quickly snapped up.
 “Call me… Amoru.”
 His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.
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