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 　　 The sky was washed like blue, the sun was shining through the mountains and forests, and the whole world seemed quiet and peaceful, with a unique tranquility.
 　　 "click!"
 　　 "Boom!"
 　　 A series of thunder-like sounds suddenly exploded above the sky. This is an authentic thunderbolt!
 　　 The clear sky that was cloudless just now, with the explosion of this series of thunders that seemed to tear the world apart, it became dark almost instantly, like night is approaching.
 　　 "Puff!"
 　　 The continuous thunder suddenly stopped, and a strange sound that couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all sounded. Under the background of the previous thunder, it seemed to be an amplified muffled fart.
 　　 After this muffled fart sounded, God couldn't hold the door like he had eaten his stomach. A flare of fire and lightning shot out from the gloomy clouds and fell straight down.
 　　 brilliance grew in the dim environment, making it particularly dazzling.
 　　 And after the light of the fire mixed with lightning fell, the world became quiet immediately.
 　　 The dense clouds that covered up the sky light quickly gathered as they appeared, and disappeared without a trace.
 　　 Hanging in the sky, the sun continued to shine through the mountains and forests, and the sky was as clear as a clear lake.
 　　 If it is not a part of the forest below, it is still shining with fire and blue smoke, trying to prove that the scene that has just happened, it really makes people wonder whether it is an illusion.
 　　 The swift and violent harvesting speed and the scene of discoloration of the heavens and the earth make people feel extremely surprised, as if God has tried his best to expel the things that are tumbling in the abdomen...
 　　 It was very happy, but the forest below was hit by seedlings, and a piece of trees fell to the ground and burned with green smoke. It took a while to gradually extinguish.
 　　The smoke-filled air, mixed with the smell of barbecue, I don’t know which hapless one, was affected by such a rare spectacle and became a barbecue-like existence...
 　　 The smoke dissipated, and the scene below could be captured in the eyes.
 A circle with a diameter of about ten meters and composed entirely of burnt ashes appeared in the fairly level woods, which made people sigh with emotion again. God’s handwriting is different, even that can be done. This is artistic.
 　　 In the middle of the circle, there is a completely scorched object with a height of about one meter, three or four, standing there, and bursts of burnt fleshy aromas are emitted from the top.
 　　 The world is quiet, only the wisps of smoke are still floating.
 　　 The sun shone through the dense and tall trees around, shining on this piece of ashes, and seemed to be wondering what the heavens were making such a big noise, and what it was.
 　　 Time passed quietly, and the smaller and smaller blue smoke disappeared completely. There was still no change here, as if it was really just an extraordinary spectacle.
 　　 I don't know if it was an illusion or something really happened. There seemed to be an inaudible sound from the upper part of the completely charred thing.
 　　 Over time, several pieces of completely charred coke shells fell off.
 　　 Two white shiny **** appeared behind two black coke shells that had fallen off. The most frightening thing was that they would still move!
 　　 "Huh!"
 　　 "Huh!"
 　　 Han Cheng, who feels about to be suffocated, is like a fish returning to the water when he is dying, breathing fresh air greedily, and it takes a long time to be relieved.
 　　 He stared at the ashes that had only burned in front of him, as well as the dense trees farther away that could almost be described as covering the sky and the sun, and a confused color flashed in his eyes.
 　　 After the memory gradually returned, his eyes, which had been opened wide, suddenly became bigger, and if they weren't blocked by their eye sockets, they would definitely fall to the ground!
 　　 mother!
 How is this going?
 　　Isn’t I looking for the three foreign friends who had nothing to do and ran into the desert, and returned the **** foreign friends who could not come back?
 　　 Why did you get to this ghost place suddenly?
 　　 Han Cheng stared at the dense and unspoken woods with big eyes, confused and full of surprise.
 　　 In any case, this can't be where he used to stay.
 　　 That ghost place became a desert hundreds of years ago. If there were such dense woods, the three **** wouldn't be able to return themselves!
 　　 After looking for three or four days in the desert with his equipment alone, Han Cheng, who had not seen three dead foreign friends, felt mad at the thought of this.
 　　 Just how do you explain this now?
 　　 Based on the knowledge he has obtained, it is impossible to have such a dense forest within three hundred miles of where he was before!
 　　 That means that I have moved at least three hundred miles!
 This……
 　　 This **** thing is not crossing, right?
 　　 A ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in Han Cheng's mind, making his heart tremble.
 　　 Although he desperately wanted to deny this unreliable idea, at this moment, combined with everything he saw before him, he had to think about things in this way.
 　　 Moreover, there is only one reason to explain all of this clearly.
 　　 He doesn't have any friends who like pranks, and it can even be said that he is a friend who has no particular relationship.
 　　If anything, he would not agree with Li Lin, who was supposed to come out with him, at a stall like Valentine's Day, and would do this drudgery alone.
 　　Who makes him single in the team?
 　　 This alone can rule out the possibility of pranks.
 　　 As for hallucinations, it is even more impossible. Han Cheng is now very clear-headed, especially the ubiquitous pain throughout his body, which reminds him that this is not a dream.
 　　 After a short-term surprise, Han Cheng's heart gradually relaxed.
 who cares! Anyway, I am a person naked and unconcerned, where is he alive?
 　　 It’s no big deal to cross over and live in another way.
 　　 He has read many novels in his spare time, and he knows the happy life of the traversers after they travel.
 　　Han Cheng is not a greedy person. Three wives and four concubines hug each other, and high officials have to be rich and rich. It doesn't matter whether or not he wants to be a wealthy Tiansaro.
 　　 I have been busy in my last life for half my life, and I haven't made any achievements. Now that there is a chance to start again, why bother to go back to the old path of my life, be nice to myself, and make my life easier?
 　　 Thinking like this, he hits his attention to see if there are other people's memories as the novel says.
 　　 He worked hard like this for a while, and found nothing special.
 　　 Well, it seems that I am not wearing a soul, and I have not taken home.
 He thought about it this way, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was thinking and checking for a while, ready to see if there is a system leaning over, whether the main **** in the system is also abnormal as described in the novel, and if nothing happens, remove the little bird. , Shorten 36 centimeters to threaten people.
 　　 However, he was disappointed again, he found no trace of the system.
 　　Han Cheng is very depressed, mother, why do others have a system to accompany them when they pass through, and they can all hang up. Not even the most basic memory of the current life!
 　　 Han Cheng wants to raise his hand to wipe his nose. This is his habitual movement when he is depressed.
 　　 However, something more depressing happened to him, because his hands weren't the same as usual, and after a little thought, he would act accordingly!
 　　 The thing that made him turn from depression to surprise is yet to come!
 　　 After discovering that he couldn't move his hands, he quickly found out that his whole body could not move a bit, except that his eyes could turn, his nose and mouth could breathe, no matter how hard he tried!
 　　 can't even make a sound!
 　　 mother!
 　　 Are good travellers the darling of heaven? Can you confuse the air?
 　　 Why did everything change when I got here?
 　　 It’s fine if you don’t have gold fingers or anything. What is the matter of being a vegetative existence now?
 　　 This does not conform to the Basic Law!
 　　 "Sha Sha Sha..."
 　　 A series of fine sounds sounded from the forest on the left, and the branches and leaves shook slightly.
 　　 The grief-stricken Han Cheng was overjoyed, it seems that his noble man is coming!
 　　According to the sections in the novel, after crossing over, most of them will meet the nobles with good hearts, especially the vegetative existence like myself.
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 The sky was washed like blue, the sun shone through the mountains and forests, and the whole world appeared quiet and peaceful, with a unique tranquility.
 Seeing that he was wearing a sexy tiger skin short skirt with a stick in his hand, with more than ten people yelling to chase the leader of the woolly rhinoceros, Han Cheng couldn’t help putting his slightly curled right hand to his slightly open mouth, once again He sighed: “My God!”
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 Within the Immortal Realm, there were nine thousand major realms, with three thousand at the top, three thousand in the middle, and three thousand at the bottom, along with countless minor realms. 
 In Xu Ziqing’s previous life, he was sickly. In this life, he originally thought about passing his days freely amongst the scenery in between the mountains and rivers, but unexpectedly, the year he turned thirteen years old, in just a single morning, his life became a fantasy. 
 If your body had Spiritual Roots, then you had to set foot on the path to immortality. If you were unwilling to do so, you would become a rock under someone else’s foot. Thus, he could only push forward against the currents trying to push him backward, repeatedly overcoming the obstacles in his way. 
 Under the Tianzun, all were insects. Xu Ziqing’s life was like dust, but he wanted to hold fast to his sense of self, following his heart to pursue his Path, turning his body into one like a kunpeng’s, quickly advancing, and traveling everywhere underneath the nine skies! 
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 Ling Xiao was secretly in love with a girl named Mo Qi; because of an accident, they both crossed into the ancient times.
 Mo Qi who was preinstalled with the Mary Sue halo, in these ancient times, walked to the summit with a golden finger.
 However, Ling Xiao continued to be exploited by Mo Qi.
 After he no longer had any values to exploit, he soon became a pitiful cannon fodder.
 The heavens decided to take pity on Ling Xiao.
 And gave Ling Xiao an opportunity for rebirth.
 After rebirth, he vowed that all his enemies would repay him with a debt of blood!
 However, why have all these enemies of his, fallen into the mode of cutting their heads open?
 “Hey, are you really that unremarkable person who used to follow behind Mo Qi?”
 “So this dance was originally danced by you, sigh……”
 “You are obviously a man, yet you move me so much.”
 “Enough! Since you have taken the initiative to provoke me, then you must concentrate on me!”
 Ling Xiao expressed: If you want to counterattack, then counterattack. As long as your golden finger is bigger than Mo Qi’s.
 But how did Mo Qi’s Mary Sue halo end up in his body! He is still a straight man who likes beauties! He definitely, definitely doesn’t want to turn bent!
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 Yin Minglu is the golden medaled agent of the Reincarnation of Fate Organization, who specializes in receiving various special clients with deep resentment and obsession in their heart and get justice on their behalf, face slapping scumbag men and women, angering the son of the fate, and living their life again.
 System: Some people obviously have a smooth life, but under the intervention of the son of fate, they are ruined. In the end, they are broke and are rebelled against…
 Yin Minglu: Hee hee, don’t be afraid, I’ll save you!
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 What can a machinery maintenance soldier do? Research, modifications, creative thinking? What can a mecha warrior do? Fighting, sensitive operations, peculiar moves? What can an elite scout do? After sneaking behind enemy lines, bare-hand techniques, immediate suppression, camouflage, stealthing, sniping? What can a military officer do? War simulation, planning, reign victorious by outsmarting? 
 The genius who combined three professions into one, and is even skillful in psychological science, deceit, assassin disguises, is a spineless, disgusting, despicable fatty. 
 When such a queer person is dragged into a war, what will he do? Will he become a hero, or a coward?
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 We traveled to ancient Japan in 1789 AD, and it was the Edo period, which was a long time ago. 
 At the beginning, there is only a low-level samurai identity, a saber, and a system that can improve your personal level and sword skill level as long as you defeat or kill the enemy. 
 … 
 “What will I do when I encounter a strong enemy? I will pull out the second sword and replace it with the sword skill I really do-the second sword style.” 
 “What if I still can’t beat it?” 
 “Then I will take out my revolver and shoot the enemy hard in the head.” 
 Ogata Yishi-the “Great Swordsman” who has titles such as “Human Slash Yishi”, “Executioner Ichitosai” and so on, replied this way.
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 The constant mission is getting redemption.
 Shuttle though various worlds to become a variety of scum men, do a little whitewashing and become a good man in the eyes of everyone.
 Redeem those who are miserable, and let them live a happy life.
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 The age of faith turns millennia, and when everyone thinks it will last forever, a new age arrives with the roar of the machines.
 Steam engines, machine factories, firearms, artillery, steel warships!
 The old beliefs are crumbling in the awakened humanity, and the gods in the starry sky set foot on the mortal world.
 Creatures in the mortal world awaken to their origins, stand up, and welcome a new era.
 Who can ascend to the throne of the new era amid the loud voices of the crowd?
 I was summoned by the forbidden power to write a chapter of a demon sage…
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 The most dependable (sarcastic) assassin — Gao Xuan. Developing himself with an inventory of powerful gear. A master of biding his time, backstabbing, and brutalizing weaklings. Don’t love me. Nothing would come out of this. I am an assassin without feelings. 
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 Ye Qinghan, young master of the powerful Ye Family, gets ostracized when his peerless father meets an unfortunate end. Lacking strength and in a bid to live a Purposeful life, he suffers through the unending ridicule, bullying and torture dealt to him at each turn. However fate is a cruel mistress and offers only pain and misery with no end in sight. Broken, weak and distraught, Ye Qinghan embarks on a journey to usurp the hands of fate and attain strength to protect his own.
 Follow Ye Qinghan on his journey fraught with perilous encounters, betrayals and fortune as he seeks to overturn the heavens, defy fate and grasps his destiny in his arms.
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 A sudden question answering system came to Marvel. 
 From then on, the painting style of the whole world began to be wrong. 
 Thor: Who made the video of me being blasted by Hulk? Get out of me! 
 Hawkeye: Are you sure that yours is called Explosive Hammer? Rocky said he had something to say. 
 Hulk: I haven’t tried hard yet, but you all fell. 
 Xingjue: The body of my god is comparable to a mortal? This is absolutely false! 
 Iron Man: Excuse me, my mortal body is comparable to a god! 
 Captain America: Stop pretending, my identity as an American hip is exposed! 
 Nick Fury: This is absolutely fake! How could my S.H.I.E.L.D. become a Snake Shield?
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 Mercenary King Qin Chuan returns back to the city and is arranged by his finance to work as a security guard in the super department store.
 Accidentally he is drawn into the struggle with the department store.
 What is mine don’t touch, what is not mine you also put it down for me!
 After three years continues the legend of the security guard. Watch how the little security guard dominate the city~
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Chapter 1: This is not in line with the basic law of crossing

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