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 &lt;Welcome to City Z's Wildlife park Q!&gt;
 "Thanks, sign, but I've never seen a citizen of city Z here in my life. They have a fancy ecomuseum and wouldn't come to this dump," Jack chuckled, breathing roughly in between.
 At the park entrance, a lone security guard in a small metallic cabin was diligently watching porn. How long had this man been here? At least five years for sure. As soon as he noticed him, he smiled.
 "Hey man, you're back! Look at how flexible this girl is! She can literally give you a titfuck in doggy style position!"
 "You know I don't care, right?"
 "Yeah, yeah. It's always Infinite this, Infinite that! You need to get laid, man. Ah, but first, you need some muscles. Just look at your skinny ass! Even if you got a girl, I'd be worried you'd die under her! Then again, there are worse deaths..."
 "Thanks, but I don't plan on embracing Thanatos just yet."
 "That sounds gay AF, man. Anyway, if you need some good stuff For Academic Purposes, you know who to ask. Not to brag, but that's how I saved a guy's life last week! He wanted to kill himself, then I shared my collection with him, and he went home urgently with tears of gratitude!"
 The guard seemed so proud...with reason. "You're heading to the Suicide Trail, right? Don't jump, or I'll have to file an incident report!" Then he waved him goodbye and went back to his hectic viewing schedule.
 This was the worth of human life: an incident report. But Jack was used to it. He used to be a regular here. How many times had he gazed at the abyss, wondering if he should end it all? It was a rhetorical question, and he had lost count.
 This place was a mountain with plenty of hiking trails and filled with tons of carnivorous predators. Even then, it was pretty safe as an automated defense system protected the routes with plasma canons. The animals knew better than to come anywhere near.
 Overall, it felt like an excellent low-budget safari:
 - Lots of wildlife
 - No barrier blocking one's vision
 - A minimalist feel with all safety measures hidden
 Then, why was there a trail called suicide trail? Since times immemorial, despairing people would throw themselves off mountains. This trail had a vantage point to observe the landscape and creatures eager to clean the remains!
 Any suicide that happened here was a messy suicide avoided! A man throwing himself in front of a subway was sad, but the cost of the disruption was the true tragedy! Such was the current state of the world.
 Jack slowly ascended the mountain, laboriously breathing akin to an extremely old pilgrim. It was autumn, and leaves were colorful as they fell off the trees, looking vibrant and smelling of death. It matched his mood perfectly.
 The chilly wind tickled his neck during the whole ascension. He finally reached the top where he would definitely take a break, for he was tired as hell!
 Surprisingly, there was someone there already. Jack found it weird: the guard would have usually told him about it. It was a young man sitting on the rocky ledge, his legs swinging over the abyss. The youngster was loudly mumbling to himself:
 "I really should jump. What's the point of living anymore?" Jack could only sigh, so much for the serene calm that he had been hoping for.
 The man looked like any other youngster: short brown hair, brown eyes filled with tears, and tanned, healthy brown skin. As he saw Jack appear, he unconsciously became wary. He frowned, wrinkled his nose, and showed a facade of a being resolute.
 His body language said: "I don't know who you are, but you won't change my mind!" But, he was bound to be surprised as Jack went to sit away from him.
 "Sure, go ahead." Jack nonchalantly said. This shocked the youngster to the core.
 "Y-you, what did you just say?!" He uttered, his mouth gaping.
 "If you really have nothing to live for, jump. But, I really doubt that's the case." Jack shrugged as he gazed at the night sky, slowly becoming one with nature.
 "My girlfriend dumped me, and my mom just died! Now I'm stuck with my step-father that hates me to the bone. Can you even picture the anguish that I'm going through right now?" The kid whined.
 Jack slowly uttered in response:
 "I'm broke, my body is broken, I don't have a single relative or close friend left, I possibly just missed my best chance at ever achieving greatness in Infinite, and my name has been dragged through the mud. So, no. I have no clue about the anguish you're feeling."
 That sarcastic reply made the youngster freeze. It wasn't what had been said, but all the unsaid that astonished him. He could instinctively feel how honest Jack had been, and yet he was not showing a single ounce of despair?!
 The youngster's life was nowhere bleak in comparison! He was akin to a guy with a paper cut visiting a terminally ill patient ward to complain about pain. He stared for a few seconds before finally uttering.
 "H-how?! How are you coping with all that?!"
 "It's easy. Instead of focusing on all that goes wrong in your life, pay attention to that one thing that goes right. Humans can be surprisingly resilient, you know. " Jack slowly said, the soft glow of moonlight giving him an unfathomable aura.
 "It's about that single thing that is right…." The youngster softly mumbled over and over. After a few minutes of doing so, he finally raised his head once more, a huge smile on his face.
 "You said that you play Infinite, right?! I play it too!" He excitedly shared.
 "-_- Who doesn't play Infinite nowadays?" Jack sneered.
 "Hehe, that's true. How long have you been playing? What Class and Race are you playing? Who's your favorite Ranker?!" He shot questions with the speed of a virgin embracing a woman for the first time.
 "I don't especially have a favorite Ranker. But I loathe humans, especially the ones that are self-righteous and stuck up like the Church of the Holy Light." Jack complained from the bottom of his heart.
 "In general, I 100% agree! But have you heard about the Herald of Light? This guy is a goddamn Legend! People say he stole his Class change item from other rankers and that he's worthless, but that's horse shit!" He shouted with enthusiasm.
 "You seem to know a lot about him," Jack commented, scratching his head. What were the chances for him to randomly stumble upon one of his fans?
 "I've heard rumors that the Herald of Light has tons of shady friends, one crazier than the others. He's also the one that has ruined the most factions single-handedly. How did he even do it while upholding the Church's beliefs?!"
 "Who knows…"
 "I heard that even IRL he's a freaking badass. Each of his appearances in a commercial is worth millions of credits! Even then, he only endorses products that he truly agrees with, no exception no matter how much is offered!"
 "Is that so…"
 "Do you know how he deals with gold diggers or fame sluts? He quizzes them about the world of Infinite, saying the least they can do is learn about their target's job! Apparently, he once said: "Breasts are temporary, but Infinite is eternal!" This is a next-level 'begone thot' move!"
 "There are many Rankers with way more interesting scandals…." Jack remarked.
 The youngster calmed down as he turned serious.
 "Yes, you're right. But you know, all the other top Rankers are skies beyond skies. They have superhuman reaction speed and mechanical skills. They're just built different, and that's why they reign supreme."
 He then gave a meaningful smile.
 "Not him! His mechanical skills are comparatively trash. He's not some lucky god chosen born with better genes. He's worked for it. Well, in-game he's totally a Goddess's chosen, but you know what I mean."
 "I see..."
 "You know…This is going to sound weird, but you kinda remind me of him. Well, he's still a top Ranker, so I'm sure he lives in a giant mansion somewhere fancy. Ah, I've been rambling, haven't I? Sorry…."
 A huge mansion, was it? At some point, Jack had lived in one. He had beautiful maids, the fanciest decoration, the most incredible flying wave pool of all time, and tons of other useless shit.
 He had given it all up without hesitation for a single chance at joining the Pantheon. He had plenty of regrets, but his only recent one was that one raid failure. He didn't care about any of the rest.
 DING-DING! The loud sound of mobile notifications shattered the silence.
 The youngster received some message that made his face transform as he began beaming in happiness. He then started running down the mountain, shouting a simple "Sorry, gotta go! Thanks for everything!"
 Jack could only sigh. The quality of his fanbase sure had fallen!
 For a few seconds, there was silence, but then it was disrupted by tons of reproachful quacking sounds. A flock of duck rose from the forest below, coming to hover in front of him, just far enough not to be shot down by the turrets.
 QUACK!
 QUACK!
 QUACK!
 QUACK!
 The ducks were quite ugly. They were brown, showed malformations akin to eldritch monsters, and had beaks full of sharp piranha-like teeth but bigger. They were angry at losing their lunch, and they knew Jack would never jump.
 These creatures were as intelligent as ugly. A few seconds later, they jerked in shock before diving back downward, hiding hurriedly with the world returning to stillness.
 A few minutes later, Jack heard footsteps. Was the youngster coming back? Usually, he could spend hours here without a single disturbance. Today really wasn't his day.
 This time it was a young woman, but there was something wrong with her. So goddamn wrong! Jack instantly realized that she would be a massive headache.
 Who came to a mountain in high heels and wearing such revealing clothes?! Her red dress was short enough to be mistaken for a shirt and hugged her body so tightly that it could have burst at any moment.
 But that wasn't all. She also had white hair and shiny glowing white eyes: she was a modder! These people who modified their bodies tended to be either very fucking awesome or very fucking crazy. Somehow, Jack had an awful feeling about this one....
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 [Creating Pumpkinmancer Class: Confirm?]
 Pro VR Gamer Jack O’Neil died as tragically as he lived: betrayed, then eaten by ducks! Luckily, fate gave him a second chance when he found himself coming back to the past.
 Watch as he makes his return as a Ranker, even stronger than before! This time he aims to become number one and clear all regrets from his previous life. He will right all wrongs and wrong all rights! — Eh…what?!
 To all the Players and NPCs of the gaming world of ‘INFINITE’:
 F … ⎧ᴿᴵᴾ⎫
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 Welcome to Rise of The PP: Pumpkins &amp; Chaos
 It’s huge! That’s what she said as she saw the massive…undead army!
 This is a tale of a beautiful friendship between a kind young man and his many peculiar undead summons. So what if a few in-game realms end up being destroyed? *Shrug*
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 ——Attention may Contain——
 - Amazing PP (Peerless Pumpkinmancer)
 - Badass MC (Shows people his PP Class)
 - Awesome Gaming world (INFINITE!!!)
 - Bullied NPCs (PP hard to handle)
 - NPC Waifus (2D becoming 3D!)
 - Magic (PP Magic is best magic)
 - Multiverse (PP across worlds!)
 - 100% sane friends (Officially)
 - Guild Wars (PP VS guilds!)
 - Scorned beauties (No BS!)
 - Taming (Cool travel pets!)
 - Secrets (PP finding stuff!)
 - Pumpkins (Spooky!)
 - R18 tag (?!?)
 - Much more!
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 In his previous life, Mu Zhiming was deceived and persecuted by the man he admired the most, dying tragically on the road of exile.
 After being reborn, he was determined to change the course of events and have a peaceful life.
 However, just when he started to seek power, come in contact with the mysteries of the Capital, a raging war, and the Princes disputing their claim to the throne; he caught a glimpse of a sincere love. Mu Zhiming fell into it, unable to stop himself.
 Despite that, on their wedding night, the first thing Gu Heyan said to Mu Zhiming was: “I know that I’m nothing more than his replacement.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….?? Husband, is there something wrong with your brain?”
 Gu Heyan: “I don’t mind.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “When things are over, you can go find him. I won’t pursue you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m willing to be used by you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m already satisfied with your companionship, I won’t ask for anything else.”
 Mu Zhiming couldn’t bear it anymore and dragged Gu Heyan towards their wing room.
 Gu Heyan: “Where are you taking me?”
 Mu Zhiming gritted his teeth and said: “To! Consummate! Our! Marriage!”
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 “I can’t believe my eyes. The ice lord actually kissed a man. God, help me!”
 “I’m surprised that the son of the Bai family is actually the ugly and stupid second young miss!”
 Who was it who melted the ice lord’s exterior and caused the awakening of his hidden gentle side?
 She is black-bellied and crafty. She would never consider herself a good person, and would not go out of her way to provoke other people. But, once she is provoked, she will pay it back 1000-fold, showing no mercy.
 He is cold and detached, elegant, magnanimous, and known as the ice lord, a heartless gentleman.
 Will sparks fly when the iceberg collides with a black-belly? Is it hopeless, or will there be excitement?
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 Ye Xuan is a very good doctor. Even though he is only 14-15 years, he has been learning medicine with his grandpa since he was 3 years old. His grandpa is a legendary doctor, of the Medicinal Dao Master level just one step shy of the ultimate level.
 But his grandpa suddenly died after trying to cure a mysterious person with the “Hundred Evils Body” and Ye Xuan is now trying to survive together with his uncle. His grandpa left the first half of his doctor’s manual to Ye Xuan. The other half is in the hands of a former friend of his grandpa who now refuses to return it.
 Ye Xuan has to become strong to retrieve the 2nd half of the manual. The first half of the manual contains a special acupuncture method which allows Ye Xuan to cultivate much faster than normal people.
 When his uncle suddenly disappeared, leaving only a note with the word “flee!” on it, Ye Xuan is left on his own to survive in this world.
 When Ye Xuan finally made it into a sect, he was forced to join a waning division of the sect where he is the sole student of a beautiful woman. His master…
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 What is Kung Fu? A showcase or a killing technique? Or a scam brewed during the Three Thousand Years Cold War and countless private conflicts among the people? 
 It’s time to put an end to this war. 
 “If you are invincible, what will happen?”
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 Lin Rufei was the youngest son of the head of the Kunlun alliance.
 The disciples of Kunlun had been the sharpest among those in Jianghu, and were revered as legends among men.
 But Lin Rufei had a problem. If he so much as tripped, he would need to lay in bed for three days.
 As Lin Rufei thought about whether he could salvage something from his ill health or not, he realized that a mysterious… phenomenem had happened to his body.
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 Occupational Analysis of “Crown Princess”:
 Number One: Promotion prospects are bleak, Crown Princess—Empress—Empress Dowager, the time between each is vast, and difficulty is extremely high.
 Number Two: No guarantees of continuous labor, not to mention the lack of insurance, you can be dismissed at any time, furthermore you will no longer be able to start another career!
 Number Three: The nature of the job is dangerous, at any time there is the danger of death, if the Crown Prince isn’t able to ascend as emperor, you will fall out of luck together with him, if the crown prince ascends as emperor, you have to be careful as to not unluckily fall alone.
 Number Four: Moonlighting as a s*x worker, though the intensity of the job is unlikely to be very big, however, there is no power to select the service partner.
 To summarize, the job of Crown Princess isn’t particularly a good job, no prospects, large stress, and the manual labor is intense……
 Okay, in fact that was just a flood of words, a simple summary is:
 This is a story about a “woman’s” struggles in the harem……
 At the same time, it is also about a “man’s” sufferings in the harem……
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 It had been over 2,000 years since Fu Li (uke), a rabbit monster, awakened. He lost his elders, entered the city with the dream of being a civil servant, moved bricks at a construction site, and worked as a security guard at a hotel. He just wanted to live a peaceful life, but there were always various issues to come. He was recruited into the monster administration bureau to work for the bureau director (seme) due to his extraordinary force power.
 The seme in their relationship was the golden dragon, who was aloof with stingy nature, while he was generous to the uke. The seme was spoiled by him, and used to send different treasures to people, which made the golden dragon angry.
 Two people handled cases together, witnessed a lot of awakening of big monsters which were described in the book of the Mountains and Seas. The golden dragon became the dragon emperor by a chance. Finally, the identity of the uke was revealed. The sufferer should have died in the period of war, but because of his martyrdom, he was reborn due to his faith and could not be separated from the seme forever.
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 Su Chen, who was originally a food anchor, found himself the boss of a pre-prepared food company that was about to go bankrupt after traveling through time. 
 In order to pay back the last part of the employee's subsidy, Su Chen decided to cook by himself to pay off the debt! 
 Fatty but not greasy braised pork, sweet and delicious Longjing shrimp 
 Salty and sweet tofu brain, and long-lost ancient dishes 
 As one delicious dish after another was placed on the table of the employee cafeteria, the few remaining employees in the company were shocked! 
 "Boss, I have a reunion with old classmates tomorrow. Can it be held in our company? Give me money!" 
 "Boss Su, my mother-in-law's birthday is coming. Thank you for your hard work... You can pay more!" 
 "Boss! I have a classmate who said he wants to come to our company to work. It doesn't matter if he gets paid or not. The main thing is to give him employee meals!" 
 A few months later. 
 Su Chen sat in his boss chair, looking at the office area that was originally equipped with desks, which has now become a dining table, and it is full of seats. 
 "I... just wanted to pay off that little debt, how did I turn the company into a restaurant?" 
 As Su Chen continued to make various delicacies, until one day, a letter from afar made Su Chen fall into deep thought 
 "Boss Su, thank you for the reception of foreign guests this time."
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 Xiao Qing makes a solemn vow in front of her good friends. If she gets married, it will not be with some hot stock with momentum just to rise rapidly. Rising so quickly will certainly not last long. 
 Neither will she marry an unpopular stock that has been falling. If you wait until all hair on your head had become white but still you have not risen, you will find that you have no qualms to jump from the top of a building.
 Better to wait to find a potential stock with good and bright future prospects. However, it is very difficult to find a potential stock, so Xiao Qing has no qualms about wandering the world, marriage completely out of mind.
 One day, she meets a potential stock who suddenly says he wants to marry her.
 Xiao Qing says that marriage is just like dying. “I am still too young, I do not want to sleep in a tomb this early.”
 The potential stock says, “A person ultimately has to die once. Early demise, early reincarnation.”
 In short, this is an out of line woman meeting a belly black (fu hei) male, an inevitable clash between opposing factions and an accident arising from many causes… first comes marriage then the love story.
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 Xu Zifan climbed to the top circle from the slums, and eventually became a boss level figure, who knew that once he crossed, he became a male cannon fodder! 
 However, it doesn’t matter, he still wants to be the Big Boss, and whoever doesn’t have eyes will be turned into a slag in seconds! 
 An idol was destroyed by a reborn woman? Start a company to cherish you! 
 The real daughter of a rich family despises the childhood sweetheart? It doesn’t matter. I’ll have more fun with the fake daughter~ 
 A slag father gave his property to the half-brother? Give at will… How does bankruptcy feel, President? 
 Should strive in every life to be the Big Boss!
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 He went from an ordinary student to a god-level master in manufacturing. 
 Continuously progressing, processing range from hundreds of meters to tens of atoms, processing precision from microns to nanometers to atoms and molecules, everything was possible. 
 Wassenaar Accord? The embargo against China? What we have banned are technologies that China doesn’t care much about. Most of the member states have to import technology from China, shouldn’t the member states have a meeting to discuss and bring in China as well? 
 Forbidden chip sales? Is there a mistake? We barely managed to maintain our low-end market with a large amount of subsidies, it’s already good enough that China didn’t initiate an anti-dumping investigation. President, are you sick? 
 Hmm, it seems like living cells can be processed precisely as well. Do you need to refine the cancer cells that you are spreading out?
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 Upon waking up, Ruan Xia had transmigrated into a webnovel that she had stayed up all night to finish reading. She had become the villain’s mother.
 In the novel, after the death of her first husband, the original owner of the body had hooked up with a Mr. Perfect at the fastest possible speed. Worried and discontent that her son from her first marriage would become a burden on her, she heartlessly abandoned her son.
 Having once held the best quality script and informed of future events, Ruan Xia looked at her still alive first husband as well as her future villain son. She sighed. She wanted to apply for a different script!
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