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 It's here.
 The end of the world is here.
 It's twelve o'clock midnight.
 It's like a dull bell ringing, echoing over the entire city.
 A ray of aurora streaked across the sky, and the colorful glass lights fell, as if reflecting an infinitely extended Milky Way, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
 "Mom, look."
 "Aurora, aurora, the aurora on TV!!"
 An innocent little girl pointed at the glass aurora on the horizon, jumped up excitedly, and led her family over.
 Yang Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery, but his mood was extremely complicated.
 The Sea of ​​Life.
 That is the embodiment of the Sea of ​​Life.
 Every blade of grass, every flower, and every tree has a spirit.
 Whether it is human beings, plants, or birds and beasts, after death, they will return to the original place---the Sea of ​​Life.
 It is everywhere.
 It belongs to another world.
 All the remaining memories of all living things will be cleansed in the sea of ​​life, just like drinking Meng Po soup in the legend, removing all impurities.
 Pure spirits, after being cleansed by the sea of ​​life, will come again.
 They become flowers, grass, birds, beasts, insects in the soil, or children in the incubator of the hospital.
 Too much gravel.
 There are too many gravels to be washed.
 Entertainment, desire, money, power, pain, struggle, helplessness, collapse, extinction...
 All of everything, a large number of thoughts and ideas, and the remaining filth have infected the entire sea of ​​life, bringing the entire ecosystem to the brink of collapse.
 Tilt.
 The remaining filthy gravel can only be dumped back into the real world.
 Crash.
 Crash.
 The endless stream of light in the sky is like a broken silver bottle, sprinkling countless shining gravels, falling to the world like light rain.
 Beautiful.
 So beautiful.
 The golden gravel embellishes the Milky Way.
 The light rain was so sacred, accompanied by the breeze, it slowly fell on people's bodies.
 "So comfortable~~"
 "Is this a miracle?"
 "Hurry up, let's drink more, maybe it can drive away all diseases and prolong life!!"
 Under the light rain, people accepted the sand and gravel sprinkled by the Sea of ​​Life, and waves of comfortable feelings came, warm and refreshing.
 They were not real rain.
 The light spots penetrated into the skin, drilled into the body, and gradually melted and dissolved.
 Spiritual gravel.
 They are filth.
 They are resentment.
 They are desires.
 They are dirty things that the Sea of ​​Life cannot handle! !
 Blood vessels bulged and burst, and countless people's bodies were seriously deformed. The pure spirits in their bodies were polluted, causing their bodies to mutate wildly.
 The eyes were full of blood-red filaments.
 The greedy desire made the mouth full of sharp teeth.
 The black and sharp nails wrapped around the entire finger, extending like a sharp knife.
 Uh uh uh uh uh.
 Uh uh uh uh uh.
 Many people let out low roars that were not human.
 With the fall of a large amount of light rain and the invasion of countless filth, the consciousness of the infected became increasingly blurred, and finally they completely turned into monsters.
 Roar, roar, roar, roar! !
 Roar, roar, roar, roar! !
 With terrible roars, the monsters frantically pounced on the people around them, trying to plunder fresh energy.
 There were even more terrible things.
 Those huge tumors that had grown, and the translucent organic matter with strange and deformed substances, grew wildly under the irrigation and moisture of the light rain.
 Monsters.
 One after another, the deformed monsters drilled out of the tumors, making even more terrifying and trembling roars.
 Hell.
 Everything downstairs became a picture scroll of hell.
 It is impossible to describe the tragic scenes. All you can see is the monsters chasing innocent people, and the shrill screams are endless.
 Under the washing of the light rain.
 The whole world seemed to be burning in a raging fire. Not only the mutated humans, but also the plants and animals, had undergone special deformations.
 The flames burned the world.
 This was a great cleanup of the end of the world.
 This was a final reckoning of the remaining filth.
 This was... a mutation frenzy of trillions of lives!!!
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 The light rain was dripping.
 Yang Feng stood in front of the window, his cold eyes flickering, the corners of his mouth kept rising, revealing an excited expression.
 With a thought.
 The mark on his forehead gradually spread out.
 The inky black color completely covered the entire cheek, and both the eyes, nose and ears were replaced by a mirror-like dark color.
 Only an extremely exaggerated mouth occupied a small half of the ghost face, from the position of the left ear root to the right ear root.
 Open the window.
 Yang Feng opened his bloody mouth, and a sticky tongue stretched out, tasting the light rain falling from the eaves.
 Delicious.
 It was really delicious.
 Spiritual gravel contains the remaining filthy consciousness.
 Whether it is the obsession with money, the desire for power, or the twisted and crazy love... they are all the most delicious seasoning.
 "These negative emotions can make me stronger."
 "The dark gold rare ghost face can devour these filthy, horrible spiritual gravel, but it is my nutritional supplement."
 Yang Feng felt very satisfied. The ghost face gave him a big surprise again.
 The distortion of the spirit.
 There are some people who are determined and able to survive the initial mutation, thereby gaining powerful power and becoming the evolvers that countless people dream of.
 But...evolvers are also divided into strong and weak. If you want to gain stronger power, you must deepen the degree of distortion.
 Explain in another sentence.
 The more powerful the evolver is, the more he needs to give up his humanity and accept special aberrations, which will most likely turn him into a monster in the end! !
 This is an unsolvable question.
 In the ten years of the dark apocalypse, people first longed for power, but in the end people were afraid of power, fearing that they would one day be unable to hold on and become deformed and twisted aliens.
 The ghost face is not afraid.
 It can actually feed on spiritual gravel.
 This is probably the true power of the dark gold-level artifact.
 hunting.
 hunt.
 "Don't waste a day."
 "I want to hunt, plunder more ectoplasm, and be the first to become the strongest without anyone noticing!!"
 Yang Feng licked his dark, mirror-like cheeks with his slippery tongue, turned around and left the room, preparing to go downstairs.
 Crazy.
 Outside the apartment, there are monsters everywhere, and even more terrifying alien species.
 Yang Feng actually wanted to launch a cruel hunting operation on the first day of this apocalypse! !
 Not a moment can be lost.
 No moment can be wasted.
 Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger, get stronger, get stronger! !
 I want all those who betrayed me, all those who bullied me, and all those who insulted me in my previous life to be torn to pieces in the most tragic way and with the most cruel techniques! !
 Yang Feng came to the second floor of the apartment and opened the window.
 He looked at several rotting corpses downstairs, chasing the poor fleeing humans, with their whole faces extremely distorted. He stepped on the outdoor unit of the air conditioner and jumped down.
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 Meat flowers bloomed in the soil, and fangs grew in the flowers. 
 The old order awakened one after another, and the humble humans were just bugs that needed to be cleaned up. 
 Mount Fuji erupted, and Sakura Island was completely pulled up and smashed towards China. 
 Magnetic pole reversal, super earthquake, tsunami, seven continents were held together by a big hand. 
 Abnormal memes, distorted reality, layered worlds, when the boundary between physics and consciousness becomes more and more blurred...even memory cannot be trusted. 
 This novel will completely shatter your three views! 
 [Decisive killing + bloodthirsty cruelty + no heroine + no saint + evolution and mutation + original system + unknown and twisted things]
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 Teren Hark – Quiet and ordinary at school. Passive and nothing noteworthy about him. However, one of his classmates thinks otherwise.
 Iesa Hun – Quiet but extraordinary. Aggressive when provoked. On top of the school's hierarchy because of her brains and beauty. Recently, she learned the secret about Teren Hark.
 He's a psychopath who had a rich history of murder, massacre, and other atrocities.
 But she has her fair share of secrets as well – she's a psychic who can read other people's thoughts, except, of course, the psychopath himself.
 Welcome to Mershen High where these two superhumans collide as they slowly learn each other's pasts and meet the world's hidden supernatural together while still trying to be proper students.
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 World-class detective Chen Yi traveled to a parallel world and found himself handcuffed to a chair in the interrogation room. 
 The first thing he has to do is to clear himself of the suspicion of murder. 
 Bizarre cases and unspeakable human hearts. 
 From the suspect to the criminal police, from the superintendent to the superintendent, the criminal investigation melody of punishment is played at every murder scene. 
 This is the story of a criminal investigation expert who reduces dimensions and cracks crimes, and gets promoted in a new world.
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 A data loving young man from Earth has an accident which transports him to a dark land filled with terrifying creatures and magical powers. Fortunately for him, he has a Biological Assistance Chip to ease his path. However, things in this bizarre and strange world are not always as they seem, and, though it is a tremendous asset, the chip doesn’t always work as expected. With all of the crazy creatures and magical mayhem around him, one can only wonder what the future holds for this young man…
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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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 After finally being admitted to the Department of Exorcism, Dong Zhi’s dream was to grasp both work and love as he strives to pursue an icy male-god, igniting an intense love affair.
 A train bound for spring was the beginning of everything. The mountains were solitary, blanketed with snow as smoke from gunpowder dissipated. In the brilliant morning rays, Dong Zhi’s gaze fell on Long Shen’s back. Countless of words he have for him, hidden deep within his eyes.
 “To you, whom I love dearly with all my heart, my time in this life, I’ll offer them to you.”
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 After 10,000 years, it was iced. The Douro’s federal expedition team discovered an egg with a gold and silver two-color pattern during the scientific study in the northern part of the country. After exploring it with an instrument, it found that there were vital signs inside, and he quickly brought it back to the institute for incubation. The egg hatched, but it was a baby, a baby identical to humans, and an egg-born child.
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 The legend of the continent, the battle that brought fame; the Sacred Phoenix Lady, the Windfire Meteor Godrealm saber-art; the pair that ascend and fuse, the golden sun and the blue moon, the fury of the crashing thunder. There is no magic, no battle qi, nor any martial arts in this land. However, there are martial spirits. Ten thousand years have passed since the founding of the Tang Sect on the Douluo continent, and it has declined. A new, proud generation of heaven’s chosen has been born. Can the new generation of Shrek’s Seven Devils rally the Tang Sect and once more compose the song of the Unrivaled Tang Sect?
 A million-year-old spirit beast, a sacred deathgod that holds the sun, the moon, and the stars in his hands, and a brand new spirit tool system which caused the fall of the Tang sect. One miracle shall occur after another.
 Can the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons rally the winds, and can the glory of the Tang Sect ascend once more? All of this will be continued in the second installment of Douluo Dalu—The Unrivaled Tang Sect!
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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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 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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 Childhood, upbringing, family background, social relations, traumatic experiences…
 We keep reviewing and seeking out the motives of criminals, exploring the subtlest emotions driving them. It’s not to put ourselves in their shoes and sympathize, or even forgive them; it’s not to find some reasons to exculpate their crimes; it’s not to kneel down before the so-called “complexity of human nature”; nor to introspect social conflicts, much less to alienate ourselves into monsters.
 We just want to have a fair trial – for ourselves and for those who still have hope for the world.
 A seme thug specialized in dealing with various kinds of disobedience vs. a cowardly and dissolute uke descended from a rich family
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 This novel is also known as Only I Level Up
 10 years ago, after “the Gate” that connected the real world with the monster world opened, some of the ordinary, everyday people received the power to hunt monsters within the Gate. They are known as “Hunters”.
 However, not all Hunters are powerful. My name is Sung Jin-Woo, an E-rank Hunter. I’m someone who has to risk his life in the lowliest of catacombs, the “World’s Weakest”.
 Having no skills whatsoever to display, I barely earned the required money by fighting in low-leveled catacombs… at least until I found a hidden catacomb with the hardest difficulty within the D-rank catacombs!
 In the end, as I was accepting death, I suddenly received a strange power, a quest log that only I could see, a secret to leveling up that only I know about! If I trained in accordance with my quests and hunted monsters, my level would rise.
 Changing from the weakest Hunter to the strongest S-rank Hunter!
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