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 "Please make a contract with me..."
 When she fell asleep, Qingchuan seemed to see a burning red flame, no, more accurately, it was a transparent red dumpling, the edge was like water and flames jump. Obviously it is a cute little thing, but the whole sad and sad painting style is gloomy.
 "Please make a contract with me..."
 Little Hongtuan said the same thing over and over again, obviously still in the same tone, the more he went to the back, the more hesitant and sad he became, as if the last one in the hand of the person who fell off the cliff was about to break The vines, eager and desperate.
 It's so strange, how can I dream of such a strange thing... Qing Chuan rubbed his sore temples, his fever reached 39 degrees, he took a hanging needle and took medicine, but the situation was still not very good. A few friends I can trust happen to be traveling, my sister is in another city, and there are more than 100 mobile phone contacts, but I can't find anyone I can trust completely.
 "Please make a contract with me..."
 This strange red dumpling can't say anything else?
 Qing Chuan seemed to see it shrinking into a ball in fear and despair, he couldn't help reaching out and patted it lightly, "Okay, that's fine."
 As soon as the voice fell, Qing Chuan only saw it expand, his eyes were red, and he lost consciousness.
 "Um...it hurts..."
 Qingchuan woke up with pain, and the wrist position was painful and swollen like it was burning. But when he really came to his senses, he found himself lying on the wooden floor. This is a small room, at most five or six square meters, but there is a small bed, a small cabinet and a pair of desks and chairs. Things are crowded and messy, and there is no space under the bed.
 
 "Yeah-"
 His head hurt so badly, it was worse than the rib fracture he had ever endured, and many images floated through his mind intermittently, like small beads, and finally strung together All the memories of a stranger. This huge amount of memory is like a bucket of water being stuffed into a soda can. Qingchuan fell to the ground and groaned. He felt that his brain was about to burst.
 It took a long time for the pain to dissipate, Qing Chuan lay on the ground panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, almost wet the floor below.
 Two different memories are fighting and intertwining in the body, as if different personalities are fighting, Qingchuan's eyes sometimes become very painful, full of anger and resentment, and sometimes they become very tough Peaceful.
 In the end, Qingchuan's memory firmly prevailed, insisting on his own existence in the storm, his painfully twisted face slowly calmed down, and the memory of another person was suppressed in the deepest part, Just as an aid and supplement.
 "Artisan System?"
 Qing Chuan looked at the triangular mark on his wrist, which was the main reason for him to appear here. This small triangle was originally just a triangular red agate. The origin is not complicated. I bought it at a street stall and I don’t usually wear it. I just remembered that there was such a thing.
 To say that it is a bad thing, it is not, but it has to complete the task if it does not want the energy to be exhausted and dissipated, and there are many rewards for completing the task, and it is also disguised as longevity. But the problem is that Qingchuan himself does not actually have such a need. Although his parents are dead, he still has a sister and niece, and there is no lack of family and friendship. Work is a writer of criminal detective novels. He has published three novels and eight short stories, one of which was adapted into a mobile game. His annual income is acceptable. He also has an office building under his name. income.
 So he doesn't have any idea of ​​urgently changing his fate, the system is purely a touch of porcelain.
 He is being bought by force and sold by force. I don't know how my sister over there will react when she sees her sudden death. Fortunately, he has made a will early and has arrangements for his aftermath.
 I probably sensed Qingchuan's current dissatisfaction. The triangle mark became hot to show its presence, and then floated in the air: The nest is really useful, log in once a day and get one point, three Points can buy a three-pound Australian dragon~ and your favorite Atlantic salmon, hairy crab, sea bass...
 A travel agency can run around the world, wear whatever you want, cut whatever hairstyle you want, use the hairdryer in the bathroom, and turn on the computer, you can own the whole world. These days, even an emperor can’t live well without me, right?”
 "In addition to the basic materials for food and clothing, there is also a virtual classroom where masters teach skills, and the skills learned in each world are permanently owned. And, think about it, rounding up we are immortal Eh." The triangular mark shuddered, jumped out from the wrist, turned into a round little fireball and started to speak.
 "Oh, I won't say anything else. Just now, other people's memories flooded in, and I almost forgot who I am. Do I have to come here every time I travel?"
 "...No, no, it won't work after a few more times." The triangular mark is particularly guilty, and the voice is slightly higher later, "Also, this process is a process of soul condensing, the most The intuitive feeling is that memory has improved, don't you think the memory in your brain is very clear now?"
 "The main task is to become a first-class craftsman, with master craftsmanship, prestige that is admired by thousands of people, and well-known in the country. The world is divided into classes, scholars, peasants, industry and commerce, where are workers? Poor, admired by all people?! Famous in the whole country?!"
 "You can look at this issue separately, to become a first-class craftsman with master craftsmanship, which is a requirement for technology, admired by thousands of people and famous in the country, this is a requirement for your own prestige. But! It is mandatory that prestige must come from the identity of a craftsman. Otherwise, you can take the imperial examination first, become a generational boss, and develop the craftsmanship by the way?"
 Qingchuan:…
 "And oh, this is the host's first world, and it plays a screening role. It's like a company interview. The school is divided into elite classes. It will be a little more difficult, and it will not be so difficult in the future. I can fish for three days and dry the net for two days, I am the most host-minded dove in the system."
 If we agree, we can cooperate happily. Before that, how about we hand over the details? For example, what happens if the task is not completed? How many systems of the same type exist in one world? Suppose we meet, do we have the power to protect ourselves? ?"
 "I haven't completed the main task, the points are not enough, you will die here, I will fall asleep again, because of the lack of energy, I may dissipate when I fall asleep, and then be recycled by the master brain for reuse. So let's work together. It’s over. The side quests are unknown. As for the systems produced by the same factory, there are generally no more than two worlds in one world. Each person’s choice in an instant can generate one million possibilities, and there are one million derivative worlds, plus various types of worlds. The world formed by various legends of literary, film and television works... There are so many worlds, how can you possibly encounter them? It is possible to encounter a system produced by a black factory. You can tell at a glance, what kind of strategy system, green hat system, and murder system? It's right to destroy the three views. Our life-like systems, let's not fight them hard hahaha..."
 The smaller the fireball, the smaller the vibration.
 Qingchuan will understand, it means that they are both scumbags.
 "Last question, why me?"
 "By chance."
 "By chance?" Qing Chuan's eyebrows were raised high, he looked at his wrist in disbelief, wasn't it because he was gifted, smart and lovely, handsome and charming?
 "The energy is not enough, if you don't stimulate it, you have to wait for death, and there is only one suitable for you nearby... In fact, I found several before, but even when I was drowsy, I didn't promise me, only You are more... kind."
 Just a suspicious pause, right? In fact, I was thinking that he was stupid, right?
 Qing Chuan didn't want to say anything for a moment, he climbed onto the small wooden bed, just wanted to be alone.
 The autism didn't last long, and hunger woke him up.
 . The yard is not small, there are some filtered mud, the reddish-brown mud is like brewing bean paste, and there are some moderately soft and hard mud bricks on the ground.
 The original owner started to study with the master as an apprentice from the age of seven. This master has mediocre craftsmanship and can teach not much. He really does not teach for a long time. Instead, he uses it as a free laborer for several years. Wanting to learn something is like this these days. The hardest thing is to be an apprentice. The old master wants the apprentice to work, but he doesn't want to teach his true skills, and he wants to be famous. It's also very contradictory.
 However, the old master passed away last year, and these apprentices were passively hired. The original owner has been making mud bricks there for so many years. As for learning, so although it is 'student', but the craft is not at home, and I have not made any money. The widowed mother didn't say anything. The elder brother and elder sister-in-law at home saw him eating rice at home and were particularly disgusted.
 I don't blame them, the family hasn't separated yet, my father died early, the original owner is always raised by the brothers, and the third generation has been in the past few years, and the expenditure is increasing day by day, the original owner is good It's easy to learn and teach, but they don't make money to eat rice. It's normal for them to be unhappy.
 At the end of last year, the third brother of the family got married, but he moved into the coffin shop in the town. , the third brother went to the town, the eldest brother inherited the old house and most of the land, the second brother took the cattle and the rest of the land. Since the original owner was going to be a craftsman, he didn't take the land, but took the money. There are more than 80 taels, which is a big number in the countryside.
 He can also talk, and he is one of the most promising among the relatives. The most important thing is that the original owner's betrothal target is the cousin of the cousin's uncle's house. He is going to take the room and board of the future old husband. It would be better if he can get married naked.
 But this matter is not what he wants to do. In the case of the original owner, it doesn't matter what he wants. Even if you have a serious job, it will be fine, but in the end you have nothing, the future is bleak, you can't rely on the ancestral shadow, you have no house and no savings. Under such conditions, no one who has no brains can marry his daughter casually, and this cousin thinks so too.
 His cousin did not take him in, and the young man lived at home, even the unmarried couple was inconvenient. The inn required ten copper coins a day, and he couldn't afford it. He didn't go back. Instead, he asked an intermediary to introduce him to a very cheap house that burned people to death. This is the current one. The location is relatively remote, and with the death of a family of five, everything inside is almost burned, even if it is almost one acre in size, it only costs seventy taels of silver.
 My cousin is not too young, sixteen years old, and I can’t wait a few years. My uncle said that if he can find a serious job in the city within six months, even if he can get enough money for a month, he I also want to marry my daughter.
 This condition is not harsh, and the original owner understood it himself, so he went looking for a job. It's not easy to work in the city. You have to learn for three years to wash dishes in the back kitchen. Even if you work as a coolie at the dock, people think he is too thin, and work like Yexiang is full. The original owner learned to make mud bricks in a few years, but the clay figurines in the city are also small businesses, and they cannot hire a single person to make mud, not to mention there are apprentices who do not spend money. He searched and searched, but he couldn't find it, so he had to pay for it.
 He is also a yamen servant, a younger generation whom the cousin is very optimistic about. He is still strong and fits the mainstream aesthetics of the people at the bottom. He is a year older than his cousin, and he is more caring and understanding of women.
 The gatekeepers... lose all.
 The result is obvious, I haven't arrived for half a year, my fiancee is gone, coupled with the high prices in the provincial capital and no job, there are only 22 taels left in the 80 taels around, and I will be swept out of the house as a beggar. . He was so angry that he went back to his hometown, but no one comforted him, and he was laughed at by his brother and sister-in-law. He didn't feel the warmth of the family at all. The original owner was only fifteen years old, in the second year of middle school. When he was emotionally excited, he swallowed gold... It wasn't real gold, he couldn't swallow it, it was a piece of copper he swallowed.
 "Is the brass still in the stomach?"
 "No, I took it out."
 "Oh." Qing Chuan relaxed a little, and he went to the makeshift kitchen to look for it, but there was basically nothing left. There was a little porridge left over yesterday, and it went sour overnight in this weather. The aboriginal people don’t care if they are rancid or not. Food is precious, and Qingchuan is not good enough. He is used to being extraordinarily hypocritical because of the abundant and cheap supplies of modern times.
 I had no choice but to open the mall in the system to find it, there are many raw and rough processed ingredients, the price is very low, one point can buy ten pounds of white rice. Now he only has a lonely login point, he bought ten pounds of white rice, and he was in a hurry to burn wood and cook porridge.
 It takes some time to cook the porridge, Qingchuan was idle and had nothing to do. He reached out and grabbed a piece of ooze. Before the water in it boiled, he squeezed a living longan goldfish, and the whole system was stunned.
 "You! You here?"
 "My university majors in sculpture, I have a first-class scholarship every year, and I have won several awards." Qingchuan picked out a bamboo slice to hook a fish scale, and said casually, "I used to After a while, the professor thought that my talent was not bad. If he wanted to accept an apprentice, he instructed me to go to the Department of Surgery of the medical school to see other people's anatomy. After two years of class, I also made a girlfriend who is gentle and considerate, beautiful and coquettish, oh, she is really a winner in life."
 "What about your girlfriend?" The system is very curious.
 "She's gone." Qing Chuan sighed sadly, feeling down.
 "My condolences," said the system.
 "Oh, it's alright. Because the nature of the serial murder is extremely bad, I was sentenced to death. I sent her in." Qing Chuan was so calm that he stifled the next comforting words of the system in the bud. "Thanks to my sincerity, people thought of dissecting me as a specimen. Do you think it's too much? I'm really a little embarrassed about this kind of particularly perfect girl."
 System: "..." doesn't understand you humans too well.
 "However, after this incident, I suddenly became very interested in criminal investigation. After graduation, I did not continue my major, but became an online writer specializing in writing cases. The teacher is very disappointed hahaha."
 While speaking, Qing Chuan had already pinched the goldfish in his hand, but a simple piece of bamboo in his hand was comparable to a pile of delicate utensils. It seems that it will become a living walk at any time. But he didn't seem satisfied, looked at it, frowned, and pinched it directly.
 "Too rough."
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 “Please sign a contract with me…” The cowardly and cute craftsman system thought that he had finally found the host in his mind: I don’t ask you to be ninety, sixty thousand years old, and an extra waste. 
 “But.” Qing Chuan, the seemingly gentle and amiable-looking new host, choked his fate while smiling, “I want to see the scenery at a high place, what’s the difference.” 
 A lonely, persistent, free and uninhibited soul, experiencing the ups and downs of life in different worlds, step by step out of the established destiny. 
 Life should be a carnival until death. Dreams are not dead, people are not dead. 
 And A and sassy bosses – daily soy sauce loyal dogs attack. 
 double C. 
 The presence of the attacking gentleman is slightly lower.
 The first world: It looks like an ordinary ancient times, but it hides the setting of the martial arts world. I’m sorry, I just want to be an official. (Finish) 
 The Second World: Through the 1960s, the butcher is really busy and doesn’t look for a partner, thank you. (Finish) 
 The third world: overhead modern, I cut clothes and wear needles orchid fingers, but I am a straight man, probably. (Finish) 
 The fourth world: travel through the 1970s, taste the country food, enjoy the tranquility of the years, and the world is worth it. (Finish) 
 Fifth World: I have a small idea, others can carry a botanical garden, why can’t I carry a monster shelter? (Finish) 
 The sixth world: parallel modern, entertaining human beings during the day, entertaining ghosts at night, I have wine, do you have a story? (Finish) 
 The Seventh World: Future Interstellar, a strange family with abnormal ethics, and the little cabbage whose father does not love and does not love turn against the wind. (Finish) 
 The Eighth World: Parallel Space, quests, help players who have been swept away by high-risk games survive at least one existential crisis. (Finish) 
 The ninth world: Western fantasy world, the great elf lord, please make the cursed land a paradise of life again. (Finish) 
 The tenth world: modern entertainment, the value of a star is not only beautiful appearance and excellent talent, but also conveys correct values ​​to the society, please work hard and be fresh. (Finish) 
 The last world: The malice from the high-latitude civilization shrouded the world. In the deepest part of the devil’s lair, there is a treasure that their taskers want to snatch – the world tree. Let’s go, warriors! (Finish) 
 Extra World: Farming in the countryside and raising a cat. The most rare thing in life is that your family and friends are safe and healthy, and you are always happy. (while in progress)
 Content tags: Farming text Food Fast wear Shuangwen 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Qingchuan ┃ supporting role: Wei Ge ┃ others: system, fast wear, food, age, life flow, farming culture, entertainment circle 
 One sentence introduction: Addicted to upgrade unintentional love
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 Xiao Lou was killed in an accident and reborn in the Card World. 
 Each card here represents a secret room and clearing the instance will give a reward. Xiao Lou draws a card and thinks he could draw all types of equipment and weapons. As a result: Su Shi, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming*… character cards keep coming one after another. 
 Xiao Lou, “???” 
 What was this escape game? What type of fate made him keep drawing character cards? 
 *famous poets of ancient China
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 Fleming Giant rabbits—— one of the largest breed of rabbits in the world.
 They can reach up to 1.8m in length, worthy of being a giant among rabbits.
 But no matter how giant a rabbit is, they are still rabbits. With their bodies several times bigger, their need for a feeling of security would be several times bigger.
 The rabbit teacher outside the nursery school getting on the bike ready to get off work, Wen Ming, was a textbook standard of that.
 Born in a family with many children, and also taller than friends the same age in his childhood, Wen Ming, all this time, was never given the role of being spoiled and playing coy.
 Not obtaining any satisfaction from the needs of love and care, after Wen Ming grew up, he went off to become an early childhood educator that cared for others.
 All that he hoped for his entire life was extremely simple, he hoped that there would be one day his wish of being spoiled in his lover’s embrace could be realized.
 The Wen Ming of today still rushes about on the broad, great path of blind dates.
 Barbaric gong X beautiful shou, giant wolf X giant rabbit.
 After Wen Ming met Jiang Rui:
 Wen Ming: Hello.
 Jiang Rui: How did you know I’m 196?
 Wen Ming: …… I don’t.
 Jiang Rui: Oh. (196)
 Wen Ming: ?
 Jiang Rui: Want to eat a meal together tonight? Dunno what is suitable to eat for a 196(cm) guy.
 Wen Ming: ……
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 Liu Chuan came from a great family background with a well-known professor as a father and a successful businesswoman as a mother, who came from a wealthy family. What most of the world didn’t know, except for a selected few, was that he was also a first-class god in the country’s e-sports league. He had led his team to win many different competitions and was the only one in the country to lead their team to win the Annual Grand Slam. However one day, he had vanished unexpectedly and retired from the e-sports league for personal reasons. 
 Later, he returned home when his school suspension period was almost over and he followed his parents’ wishes. He had to return to school to graduate and ended up having to stay at a dorm in room 301. 
 Those who were into games or followed the e-sports community, all know or admired various professional players. However, what they didn’t expect was that one of their gods was just within arms reach, and even more so, a first-class one too. 
 This is the first part of the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other. 
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God” 
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner” 
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 In an accident, Si Yang was bound to a quick transmigration system. His mission was to transmigrate through various movies fulfilling the original owner’s wishes, overthrowing the villains, and saving the protagonists.
 However, Si Yang had always been extremely arrogant, to the point where he believed that he was a god. In his eyes, the word “save” had also changed its meaning.
 Overthrow what villains? He is this world’s greatest “villain”!
 The sweet, naïve, little young master was brought up to be a ruthless, blackened bigshot. The sunshine, positive energy idol was trained to be a scheming and calculating entertainment company president. The poor little Cuscuta (Parasitic plant that sucks the life out of its host) Alpha developed a deadly life-threatening toxin…
 But they all had one goal in common: To kill Si Yang!
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 He had four disobedient disciples, who now achieved success, won recognition and established their own sects.
 The embarrassing thing is that it was him who drove those four out of his sect to make them independent.
 But one day he had an incident and lost his cultivation. His life was hanging by a thread. Wandering around, he walked into his third disciple’s territory.
 What should I do?
 Mountains and seas can be tamed, days and nights can disappear.
 Only you, the exceptional you, refuse to give up.
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 A man blessed with fortune, the best in his generation, had an accident and started anew; broken in body but firm in spirit, he now uses his wisdom to guide his evil disciples back to the right path.
 Notes : 
 The title 参商 (Shēnshāng) has two meanings: 
 1) Constellations Shen (ch. “Three Stars mansion”, eu. Orion) and Shang (ch. “Heart mansion”, eu. Antares), which never appear at the same time. 
 2) Two friends/relatives who are separated/estranged and irreconcilable.
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 Yu Ze was in a car accident in his original world and ended up being completely paralyzed, the doctors consider him in a vegetative state. While he can still hear what everyone around him is saying, he does not have the ability to respond. So when an AI calling itself System 02 appears in his brain, telling him he can get all functions of his body back, Yu Ze jumps at the chance. System 02 explains to him that he has to pass through several worlds as the cannon fodder who dies early. His mission is to live as these cannon fodders and survive past the original time when they die.
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 Tens of thousands of demons in this world roam; half call the city of Zhaoye home. As for the other half, they’ve all died in the Canglang Northern Territory controlled by the Tianxiu Immortal Xiao Fuxuan. 
 Only one demon has been imprisoned for twenty-five years and still lives—the lord of Zhaoye City, Wu Xingxue.
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 At the age of eighteen, Fu Zhen’s father brought an illegitimate daughter from outside.
 The father and elder brother who loved him so much since childhood seemed to have changed from then on. For the sake of an illegitimate daughter, his elder brother rebuked him for being an inters*x monster. His father even drove him out of the house after breaking his leg.
 In order to avoid offending the illegitimate daughter, Fu Zhen lived a miserable life in the outskirts of Pinghai city for two years. He had a hard life and after being secretly plotted, got drunk and slept with a strange man.
 And he had just gotten accustomed to living this way.
 One day, his father and elder brother came to his door, and he thought that they were going to drive him further away.
 ​Instead, they told him that they regretted it.
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 Qi Baicha is the last god in the world. After living in the modern age, he found an ordinary person to fall in love and marry because he was too boring. Then he really fell in love with him. Every day, he worried about what he would do when he got old and died. It seems that he is also a god, and he worries about the same thing every day.
 After Qi Baicha made sufficient mental preparations, she decided to tell her lover the fact that she is a god: “My dear, I want to tell you a piece of news.” 
 Fu Mingye nervously said: “My dear, I also have one thing to tell you. Actually, I am not a mortal, I am an evil god. Don’t be afraid when you hear evil words. Those gods who claim to be righteous are all moral things… By the way, what are you going to say?” 
 Qi Baicha: “Actually I am not a mortal.” 
 Fu Mingye: “…what are you?” 
 Qi Baicha: “A decent thing.” 
 Listening to all the resentments, curses, greed, and arrogance of the world, the dark evil god fell in love with the gentlest and cleanest snow in the world. 
 “I will love you against my divinity.”
 The cold and gentle snow god is dragged by his wife to control the evil spirit
 1. Modern overhead, defend world peace, daily life after marriage 
 2. Plot Su Shuang has sweet feelings, HE 
 3. The cover is set by the Snow God, see Weibo for the big picture 
 4. Brain hole products, multi-element mixing, everything may appear 
 Content tags: strong, supernatural and strange, sweet text, cool text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Qi Baicha, Fu Mingye (Qi Ye) Supporting role: Series of articles “After Encountering the Lord God” Others: 
 One sentence brief: I will love you against my divinity 
 Purpose: to maintain world peace
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 “Shiyu, my heart does not lie.” With these words of deep passion, Chu Mingyun inserts his hand back into his sleeve and pinches himself.
 Su Shiyu’s smile deepens all of a sudden. He squints his eyes and gently parts his mouth to say, “Are you sick?”
 “Lovesickness,” Chu Mingyun answers resolutely.
 “Excuse me.” Su Shiyu nods, turns his body and leaves.
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 The story of a person feigning a cut-sleeve who truly became a cut-sleeve and a person who didn’t want to get involved with a cut-sleeve became the cut-sleeve first.
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 Li Shuoxing, the god author of male frequency, got an extra love nurturing app out of thin air in his phone.
 The rules of the game required him to interact with the virtual character “Su Mingqian” to increase his love value and unlock more functions.
 Li Shuoxing soon experienced the true reality of Krypton Gold players.
 Stage one: “tr*sh game, don’t try to cheat Krypton.”
 Stage two: “I can’t be fooled and suffer a loss to buy a dollar gift bag.”
 Stage three: “One more Krypton and I’ll stop.”
 Stage four: “Don’t stop me, for my cub, I’m willing to Krypton the whole world!”
 ……
 Stage N: “For every additional 10000 votes, I’ll add 10000 words; monthly tickets can be lost, the King of Fire must be won!”
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