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 "We have arrived at the terminal, Contract Eighteen City. Please take your belongings and get off the bus in an orderly manner..."
 After hearing the voice announcement,
 Huang Ye stuffed his student ID card, which he had flipped all the way, into his messenger bag. Passing through the corridor full of industrial metal style, facing the warm morning sun, he saw the strong atmosphere of life outside the subway entrance.
 "Shaobing, delicious shaobing."
 "Fresh fruit, cheap for sale."
 "Second-hand feature phone, collected from the ruins of the rioters, only 30,000 federal coins, guaranteed to be authentic."
 "Hitchhiking, we will leave when it is full, only one person is missing!"
 "Look, selling discs, hot discs, everyone is not curious enough, I still have people and pets!"
 The hawking voices are endless.
 These are scenes that are not seen in his hometown.
 From childhood to adulthood, Huang Ye has only seen theft, rape, burning, looting, and even the escaped extraordinary people, making strange chaos in his hometown. The tense and oppressive environment inevitably made him indifferent.
 Back to Contract City, it is rare to relax a little.
 "Student brother, are you going back to school?" The driver stopped the road with a smile.
 Huang Ye asked cautiously: "How much is it to go back to Heji No. 3 Middle School?"
 "Only 300."
 Huang Ye looked over and saw that there were many reserved students sitting in the van, looking at him expectantly.
 It seemed that they wanted to leave for school earlier.
 "300 per car?"
 It was estimated that there were seven or eight people in the car. If they shared the money, it was acceptable.
 "What are you talking about, 300 per person!"
 "Are you robbing?" Huang Ye's face sank.
 The driver was very dissatisfied: "I have quit that job a long time ago."
 Huang Ye did not hesitate and turned around and left.
 "Then how much do you think is appropriate?" The driver stopped him anxiously.
 "30."
 "You are a habitual offender, you can rob more than me."
 The two parted unhappily.
 Huang Ye decided to take the bus back.
 The price was not cheap, one yuan per kilometer.
 The air in the car was not circulated, and I was reluctant to turn on the air conditioner. With the residual vomit smell, it was very stuffy.
 After paying 30 yuan, Huang Ye got off the bus with a livid face.
 Looking at the vehicle that left with a dark exhaust, he silently memorized the license plate number. He vowed that if he had the chance, he would definitely tear off the roof of the bus that passed by the school.
 "Commissioner Huang, you're back!"
 At the school gate, he ran into a classmate who was returning to school.
 The man came forward in surprise, and when he got closer, he noticed that Huang Ye's face was not very good.
 "Are you carsick?" The classmate asked in surprise.
 "Just poisoned." Huang Ye didn't want to say more and walked straight to the campus.
 Contract No. 3 Middle School is ranked in the top three in the entire city.
 All students who are enrolled are smart and devout, at least they have to look devout on the surface.
 Only believers with firm beliefs can gain the recognition of the gods and become extraordinary people.
 "At 4 pm, all students who have not awakened, go to the temple to confess!"
 "Maybe you can still get the mercy of the gods!"
 During the self-study class, the head teacher spoke in a serious tone.
 There are only a few days left for the college entrance examination. In a class of 40 people, there are still more than 10 students who have not awakened.
 It's like a student taking the physical education exam and getting a zero in physical education. It's really against the will of heaven.
 He looked around the class with a cold and dissatisfied look.
 Seeing Huang Ye's disapproving expression, he felt even more upset.
 He was obviously above average in terms of education, but he just couldn't awaken.
 He doesn't look insincere!
 Could he really have no talent?
 "Huang Ye, you lead the team in the afternoon."
 "If no one awakens, don't come back."
 After the head teacher left disappointed, the class was in chaos in an instant.
 "Huang Ye, why haven't you awakened yet!"
 "Will that mean you won't be able to go to college?"
 "No way!"
 "He is obviously the most pious one among us!"
 "I don't understand!"
 "I believe that your sincerity will sooner or later be noticed by the gods!"
 Many classmates were worried and expressed comfort.
 It was no secret in the class that Huang Ye came from the ruins of the riot.
 Driven by curiosity, I found that Huang Ye was a good person. He was not competitive, emotionally stable, rarely angry, and surprisingly mature in both psychology and behavior.
 Boys were willing to talk to him, and girls enjoyed sharing their troubles with him.
 After three years of contact, he had already won the recognition of teachers and students, and pushed Huang Ye to the position of class leader of the psychological committee.
 Huang Ye did not participate in the discussion.
 Instead, he took out the required course "Superhuman" which he had read countless times and read it silently.
 This book briefly describes the gods believed in by each city-state and the characteristics of superhumans. The content is very simple, and only the content about the contract master has a deeper description.
 But it has never been able to solve the mystery in Huang Ye's heart.
 "Under the influence of my father, I became a believer in [Destruction]."
 "But I can recite the doctrine of [Contract] without any problem, and even praise his name of God."
 "Is this the special nature of the [Destruction] path, or does this special nature come from myself?"
 Huang Ye didn't know.
 But he had a vague feeling that all this seemed to be related to his missing father.
 After his faith was destroyed, a strange feeling appeared in his mind.
 Whenever he closed his eyes, he could always vaguely see a series of earthen mounds appearing in front of him, like a grave.
 Huang Ye had an illusion that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the graveyard.
 "Be quiet, we are still in class!"
 The study committee member at the same table could not bear to see Huang Ye being disturbed, so he spoke up to stop the noise.
 After class, the unawakened students consciously gathered in front of Huang Ye's desk.
 Huang Ye looked at their sad expressions and closed the textbook: "Let's go and repent."
 Every school has a temple.
 The decoration is not luxurious, more like a large classroom.
 However, the podium was replaced by a vague-looking gilded stone statue.
 More than four meters high, close to the ceiling.
 The statue representing the [Contract] opened its arms as if to welcome its believers.
 The costumes carved on the stone statues have a symmetrical and coordinated beauty.
 "Commissioner Huang, I don't think I can go to college."
 Someone is depressed.
 "I obviously worked very hard, but I just couldn't get God's approval."
 There were tears in someone's eyes.
 They all expressed their feelings in front of Huang Ye without any burden.
 "With the college entrance examination approaching, everyone is under great pressure."
 "Me too."
 Huang Ye looked at the dozen or so worried classmates and patiently comforted him:
 "Just think, I should be the most regretful."
 "My grades are higher than those of you, but I can't become a contractor."
 "I got such a high cultural score for nothing. After graduating from high school, I will have to compete with you group of poor students for jobs."
 "Maybe one of you will become my boss."
 "Who am I to argue with this?"
 The classmates were all amused.
 I got a lot of comfort from Huang Ye's self-deprecating words.
 But it’s really a pity.
 Today's human cities are built on wasteland.
 Educational resources are scarce, and those who are not extraordinary do not even have the opportunity to go to college.
 Perhaps many ordinary people have to wander around this city throughout their lives.
 "If anyone among us can become a contractor, I hope it is you."
 "Even if it doesn't work now, if I become a contractor in the future, I can pass the adult college entrance examination and enter university."
 A girl stared into Huang Ye's eyes and said hopefully.
 These slightly ambiguous words made the young classmates make ambiguous noises.
 The female classmate was so embarrassed that she quickly hid in a corner and pretended to recite the teachings silently.
 "Stop making trouble."
 "Hurry up and repent and recite the teachings."
 "Maybe there is still someone who can get God's attention."
 Huang Ye dispersed the booing classmates.
 Sitting nearby in the first row, leaning on the back of the chair, staring at the statue in a daze.
 Soon after, another group of people entered the temple in an orderly manner.
 When he found someone inside, he restrained his voice and sat down quietly.
 Huang Ye and the leader looked at each other and nodded, knowing that they also came to the gods to repent.
 The content of the confession is pretty much the same.
 It's nothing more than blaming himself for not having firm faith and not being loyal enough. If he gets extraordinary powers, he will definitely give back to the gods, etc.
 In Huang Ye's view, he is like a senior old man, making bitter, small and expired cakes to banks and employers.
 Desire to get loans, that is, extraordinary ability.
 “I don’t even believe it, but will God believe it?”
 Huang Ye laughed with disdain.
 Repentance is obviously useless, but as a believer of destruction, hiding in the contract city, you must have a posture.
 "After all, I am considered a human heretic."
 Huang Ye laughed at himself slightly.
 He quickly corrected his attitude, clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, and put them against his mouth and nose.
 After closing his eyes, the tombs hidden in his consciousness became increasingly clear.
 "wrong."
 "I'm not approaching it."
 Huang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were shocked: "It's the tombs that are approaching me?"
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 (Wasteland, villain, no heroine, not invincible, non-system cool story, decisive killing, group portrait, mind beware) 
 On the wasteland, the gods greedily divide the territory. 
 In order to survive in the beast tide, people can only offer humble faith, eager to gain the mercy of the gods and achieve extraordinary achievements. 
 Huang Ye was born in the ruins of the rioters, studied in the city of the righteous gods, but walked the world for the evil gods. 
 "I have already dug a grave, one for me, one for the gods."
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 After waking up, she came to the world of mortals cultivating immortals, and was reborn as Li Feiyu with the same name and surname. 
 Facing the predicament of having little life essence left and not knowing whether he has spiritual roots, relying on the ability to attribute all data, he embarks on the immortal journey of longevity and long-sightedness! 
 I once killed the Six Paths of the Demon Sect in Tiannan. 
 He also intimidated the heroes of the Star Palace in the Chaotic Star Sea. 
 He once forged the name of killing gods in the human world, and once let all races sing his real name in the spiritual world! 
 In the fairy world, I am the way of heaven! 
 In this life, I personally promote the three worlds of celebrities, spirits, and immortals! 
 Killing and setting fire, Li Feiyu, is here! 
 This book is also known as: “Li Feiyu’s Attribute Cultivation Life” “Li Feiyu is my good brother Han Li, and I can’t even add money! “
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 An eternal prison, a soulless body, a sealed spirit, everything lost.
 To resign before merciless fate, or to become destiny!
 “I lived in an illusion, I was lost, I could not find my home, I did not have a home… but why does it matter?! Between bowing to the threat of death and a spine that would never bend, I will choose the latter!”
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 Ye Chong was a denizen of Trash Planet-12. On one fateful day, he discovered a treasure that would forever alter his destiny from a pile of junk – Mu Shang, an unknown machine with artificial intelligence and a lost memory. Together, they venture into the vast galaxy as the isolated “caveman” that was Ye Chong began absorbing all sorts of knowledge and meeting people from all walks of life. He gradually discovers more and more about his own mysterious past as well as his partner’s. Read to find out more!
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 The Blue Star human survivors escaped across space to the Dawn Continent.
 Excavating the remains of ancient civilizations and establishing the Dawn Federation, human civilization is facing a second disaster 600 years later.
 The Dawn Continent, which was four hundred times larger than the Blue Star, was just a closed island in the dark continent of Yangjiao Lake in another world.
 In the super-dimensional evolution game developed by the mysterious civilization Light Brain Dawn, a very small number of super-dimensional evolutionists unfold the cycle of life and death with only one life in the animation, movie, game world and self-deduction story world that Blue Star has lost.
 Zhao Mu, the blade of the dark night, witnessed the war of mankind’s destruction back three hundred years ago.
 In this life, he will become the most powerful super-dimensional evolutionary.
 In this life, he will no longer be the dead soul of a dark creature.
 In the first world, he chose the full-time hunter with the highest difficulty and the highest mortality rate among all novice worlds.
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 Lu Xing traveled to the period when [True Realm] was just launched.
 Acquire talent [Reverse Law]
 From then on, all negative effects can be turned into positive ones and saved forever.
 After the talent evolves, other effects can also be reversed!
 [Reversal of experience: Turn loss experience into gain experience]
 [Reversal direction: will lock your own skills into locking the enemy itself]
 [Reverse the change of blood volume: Turn blood loss into blood increase, and make healing into damage. 】
 【Reversal space】【Reversal time】
 A certain sss-level soldier: "Why can't I cut him without blood, and the more blood I cut, the more?"
 A certain sss-level wizard: "My curse is clearly designated to him, how did it put it on me?"
 A certain sss-level fighter: "I completed a world-class mission and was deducted 10 trillion experience points? Dropped back from level 100 to level one?"
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 Before going to college, an ordinary high school student went to celebrate and got drunk. When he woke up, he found himself in a completely different world. There was a big sect, the approaching sect entrance examination, a slum where his body’s previous owner lived, and a shared memory about a missing young girl.
 When he got tangled in a fight with a few punks in this different world, he fell off a cliff and miraculously found himself still alive, with two more voices ringing inside his head. They were Sword Master and Saber Master. In the company of them, he continued to find out more about this whole new world. He took the sect entrance examination, entered the sect, met a strange man in black, and even participated in a major competition of the sect to have a chance to win over his peers!
 In this whole new world, he was born again and got to explore the fantastic martial world!
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 When the Fourth Hokage did not die in the Nine-Tails Rebellion, when Konoha's Uchiha did not exterminate the clan, when Obito knew the Madara behind him... 
 Dang Naruto has both parents, Dang Sasuke lost his father since childhood. 
 When the fourth generation stands behind the entire Konoha family, when Danzo is forced to become crazy, when the third generation has to admit his incompetence... 
 The Konoha of the inner sage and the outer king, the Konoha that never depletes itself, the Konoha that unifies the entire ninja world. 
 Uchiha Yun: "In the beginning I just wanted to live, but I want to live better if I can."
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 This novel is also known as I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot 
 The fairy road is ethereal, and the fairy trail is hard to find. 
 Li Nianfan came to the world of cultivating immortals as a mortal. After learning that there was no hope for cultivating immortals, he just wanted to live in peace. 
 But don’t know– 
 A dog he adopted became a demon king and suppressed a world because of his writing poems and paintings. 
 The trees planted behind his house became the tree of the world, supporting the bridge between heaven and earth because of listening to him playing piano music. 
 A passerby he met, because of his casual enlightenment, became a sage of immortality, leading an era. 
 When looking back– 
 It turns out that the scholar who has been pestering him for calligraphy and painting is the fairy painting saint, the old man with poor chess skills is the fairy chess saint, and the beauty who comes to listen to music every night is the first saint in the fairy world…
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 Among the royal capitals, the king on the Iron Throne held his scepter to declare his majesty. 
 In the castle, the majestic lords maintained their rule with swords in their hands and knights and armies loyal to them. 
 The emperor, known as the conqueror of the pagan, the sword of the Holy Father, and the golden lion of war, suddenly died suddenly. Powerful vassals coveted the throne. The neighboring countries all around looked eagerly. The church wanted to establish a heaven on earth in the duny world, and there were many nomads in the east. I also want to take a bite on the giant empire, and the continent that has been calm for twenty years has become turbulent again. 
 Iron and blood, fire and sword, war horse and armor, beauties and heroes, wine and blood, talents emerge in a turbulent era of war, and heroes rise together in an era of turbulent times. This is a paradise for careerists and a hell for common people! 
 The 1.76 million-character work “The Broken Gun under the Horseshoe” is definitely not supervised, and the character is guaranteed! Group number: 652355450
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 Who is the real overlord on earth?
 Human beings who claim to be the spirit of all things?
 But when bees stop collecting honey, human civilization will come to an end.
 Perhaps one day aliens will come, they may not necessarily study human society, but they will definitely study insect society.
 This kind of little thing is all over the world, and it has a greater number than other biological species.
 Its every move affects the balance and prosperity of the world’s ecology.
 As an envoy of the Younv family, Meiji can manipulate genes, copy, transplant, and even transform and optimize.
 In the ninja world, genes are also read as blood succession limits.
 “Sa, feel the horror of the swarm.”
 I am the swarm!
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 “Ding! Congratulations on binding the Gods’ Heavenly Pride, you will receive a cultivation perception and cultivation speed equal to 150% of the other party!” 
 “Additional rewards can be obtained for cultivation-related matters arising with the bound object.” 
 “Wish you a happy cultivation!” 
 …… 
 You and the Princess of the Great Tang Dynasty are viewing the purple qi and talking about the heavenly path, and you have obtained “Purple Qi Eastward Kung Fu”! 
 You and the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan explore the secret realm and search for the inheritance, and obtain “Demon Emperor’s Indestructible Body”! 
 You and the demon clan demon son duel South China Sea, sympathy, get “the gods and demons Zhen Jail strength”! 
 …… 
 A hundred years later, you have bound all the heavenly pride in the world. 
 You look back and find. 
 You, invincible.
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 In the distant future, after the long night, there is only war in the universe. 
 In order to save the fate of all mankind and realize the ultimate dream - the Emperor of Mankind, he spent all his money to create twenty-one Primarchs. 
 They are the war gods who conquer the galaxy, the impeccable sons of the Emperor. 
 But even among the original bodies. 
 I-- 
 Sanguinius is still a unique freak. 
 When I was born, the four gods in the highest heaven gave everything they could to this infant. 
 The red god on the skull throne bestows endless rage and extraordinary bravery. 
 The Lord of Changes in the infinite labyrinth gave me the foresight to peer into the future and the snow-white wings that symbolize wisdom. 
 The father of decay in the green garden gave me the extraordinary life to walk in the cruel purgatory. 
 The prince of darkness in his craggy tower gave me flawless looks. 
 However-- 
 Behind every gift, there is a price. 
 When the subspace storm brings soul fragments from the ancient Terran era, the archangel of the empire walks out of the amniotic chamber in the form of a flawless girl. Can she bring new hope to the burning galaxy? 
 When the Horus Heresy ends and Angel becomes the second Emperor of the Empire, can she lead humanity and the remaining Primarchs to fulfill her father's great dream?
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