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 —Jack froze—
 The unsurmountable enemies from his memory were nowhere to be seen. Instead, there were two poor blokes. They were somewhat muscular, but it was nowhere near steel. Their black clothes showed signs of wear and traces of dirt.
 They seemed so unguarded at that instant, both nonchalantly sitting. They didn't wear any gloves, leaving fingerprints all over the place. They didn't have any weapons, apparently only relying on their fists for the job.
 The worst was probably the guy lazily playing a game on his phone, letting the intimidation job to his partner. These guys were no killers, heck they probably didn't know how to fight! If they were this sloppy, there was no way their boss could be that great either.
 Jack felt silly. Memories were often subjective, but only now did he realize the extent. He even began lowly chuckling in relief until this laughter turned into a full-blown giggle.
 The man on his phone raised his eyes upward, sneering. "What's wrong with him? Is he retarded or something?!"
 The old man was at a loss, for he knew full well how brilliant his adoptive son was. He didn't know what he was up to, but he tried playing along: "Something like that…." He sighed heavily.
 "Talk about a dumbass! I bet he doesn't even realize what's going on right now!" The cellphone mob ridiculed Jack once more.
 They then all ignored the "retard". Jack shook his head at how garbage they were until he reached his destination, the kitchen sink.
 —Acquired a kitchen knife!—
 The rest was the fun part. Jack confidently walked in, approached Bad guy B that was playing Flappy Ducks, and plunged his knife deeply into each legs in succession. The man's face changed as he felt the endless pain. But, it was so sudden that he froze for a wonderful instant.
 Then came the screams, screams worthy of a calf being slaughtered. Blood began pissing out: all over the man, the chair, and the floor. It was a sight to behold for sure!— Not that Jack was looking.
 Bad guy A heard his colleague bawling in agony and turned his head. He was then nicely greeted with the sharp, shiny tip of a bloodstained knife. His eyes bulged as he wanted to recoil in fright, but a steady hand held his head in place.
 Jack turned toward the screaming dumbass, threw him a few towels, and warned him: "If you don't shut up, I'll open a few holes in your neck too. Now, put some pressure on the wound, and don't disturb us." That rendered him silent.
 Jack then turned to the guy he was still holding.
 "Now, why don't we have a friendly little chat, just you and me? What do you say? " Jack grinned as he spoke gently, without a trace of anger.
 "P-please! D-don't k-kill me! I-I h-have a wife —" He stammered, panicking.
 "A wife and kids? Great! They're not 'widow and orphans' just yet. How lucky!"
 The old man interrupted: "Jack, I really owe them money! They aren't bandits. It's thanks to them that I…." But Jack had gestured him to shut up.
 Their true intentions didn't matter, not to him. What mattered was the result. The old man had died because of their intimidation in the past…or was it the future?
 The terrified man began begging once more.
 "P-please! I'm just—"
 "Just here to destroy my family. Yes, I understand that. Now, why don't you do a little something for me?" Jack didn't show any sympathy.
 "A-anything! I'll do anything!" He cried out hurriedly.
 "I like your enthusiasm. Why don't you tell me a little more about that boss of yours?"
 "Y-yes, He's called Darius and…." Bad guy A spilled it all.
 The more he talked, and the more at ease Jack felt. The big scary boss of his memories turned out to be a third-rate tyrant with a fourth-rate crew. Hell, he was even posing as a Roombot seller by day, the tiny robots that cleaned one's house.
 "Now, why don't you reach into your pocket and call your boss?" Jack ordered calmly.
 "Y-yes!"
 Ring-Ring-Ring!
 "So, how did it go? Did that stingy guy pay? It's already been two years. I really can't afford to wait anymore! So?" An impatient voice resounded.
 "B-boss, we fucked up. W-we fucked up big time!" The goon's voice oozed with horror.
 "What do you mean?!" Darius asked anxiously.
 Jack picked up the phone with a convivial tone, one that didn't fit a tense situation at all.
 "Darius, Darius, Darius. Why do you sound so worried? It's not like they're dead…Not yet anyway."
 "W-who are you?! W-what happened to my men?" There was apparent fear in his tone.
 "I heard you sell cleaning robots. Talk about a great coincidence! There is so much blood here! Your guy really made a mess. Ah, will one be enough?" Jack seemed to be describing a mundane problem.
 "W-who are you?! W-what are you talking about?!" He felt extremely uncomfortable.
 "Now, tell me, Darius. Do you believe in repaying one's debt?" Jack kept the friendly conversational tone.
 "W-what?!"
 "Do you believe in repaying one's debt! As a loan shark, you probably do. Am I right?"
 "Y-yes, of course."
 "Great. First of all, let's talk about your debt. You've sent two of your men to disrupt my peaceful life: one did a boring presentation while the other kicked my front door and bled all over the place. Are you in agreement that as their boss you have to take responsibility for this?"
 "There's no way that!—" Darius protested.
 Jack addressed the two thugs, making sure their boss overheard the conversation:
 "Bad news, guys. Your boss says he's not responsible for you anymore. Guess you'll die." He shrugged.
 "Please no!" Goon A begged.
 "We're sorry. Please let us go!" Goon B followed suit.
 "Wait! Wait! Let them go!" Darius shouted through the phone.
 "Oh, you changed your mind? Great! I'll send you an account number. Just send 2000 Credits as compensation. Oh, and a Roombot!"
 "Fine!" Darius was loudly grinding his teeth.
 Ding-Ding, as soon as Jack confirmed the reception of the payment, he smiled.
 "Great. Now, this is settled. You said something about the old man's debt, right? You're going to draft us a contract for a debt transfer, that is if you ever want to get paid. Let's meet later to finalize the small details." Jack proposed.
 "Fine. But, who are you?!" Darius asked, sighing.
 "Someone who you would rather have as a friend." Jack confidently replied.
 "No, seriously. Who are you? I need a name for the debt transfer…."
 There was a short awkward moment of silence.
 "….Jack, Jack O'Neil."
 ****
 Jack happily waved the thugs away. They wanted nothing more than to leave and kept checking behind them in fear that he would change his mind.
 The old man slowly approached: "What the heck was that?!"
 "You know, just taking care of a problem. Oh right, before I forget." Jack headed toward a specific drawer in the kitchen. Under it, there was a hidden envelope that he instantly opened.
 "Wait, that's important! It's—" The old man cried out.
 "Your life insurance policy, right? It's the one that expires tomorrow night: The one that pays enough credits to solve your debt, for Lilly to attend University and to keep her mom alive a little longer, right?"
 "H-how did you know?!" The old man asked, astounded. He had done everything he could to keep it a secret.
 "It doesn't matter." Jack took out a lighter and set it ablaze.
 "Stop! What are you doing?!"
 "Making sure you don't die, old man. Don't worry. Money won't be a problem from now on. Promise me that you won't do anything stupid: Lilly needs you, and so do I." Jack stared at him meaningfully.
 "Fine, I promise. But how do you plan on…?" The old man showed worry.
 "Pro-gaming. You've seen how I've handled the guys before? It's all from VR fighting training. Look, you can't tell anyone, but some eccentric rich guy has recruited me to join his guild in Infinite."
 "VR? Infinite? Don't try to fool me! When was the last time you even had time to play games?! Why would someone recruit you out of the blue?!"
 "Old man, Infinite isn't any regular game. Some tests can determine how well one can control a virtual avatar. I just happened to pass one with flying colors. These tests are still super secretive, but I'm sure it will be all over the news in a few months."
 "I understand…"
 The old man said, but he didn't understand — at all. Still, he felt Jack's confidence. This whole thing felt exceptionally far stretched, but so was the youngster going all Pro-Assassin mode on the debt collectors. He even had gotten money from them! How?!
 "Goodnight, old man. Tomorrow will be a great day: I can feel it! Infinite is launching, I'll officially become a pro-gamer, and you'll be alive to see it." Jack happily said.
 Jack still had no idea how he had come back in time, but he wouldn't miss this opportunity. No matter if this was real or the afterlife, he would clear all the regrets from his past life.
 This time he would live.
 This life would be a good 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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 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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 【All people change their jobs + passionate and refreshing article + relaxed and humorous + not a saint or a dog + not a villain or a dark person + Lao Liu】 
 【No heroine】 
 Eighteen years ago, Chu Ran traveled to a world invaded by the abyss, with countless secret realms, and humans relied on awakening and changing jobs to fight against the monsters in the abyss. 
 Eighteen years later, Chu Ran stood on the job change altar and thought to himself: "This world needs more heroes!" 
 【You awaken your profession, the Abyss Walker! 】 
 【Passive: Abyss Agent: You are the agent of the abyss, and the experience is increased tenfold! The burst rate is increased tenfold! Being in the abyss, skills have no CD and no consumption! 】 
 【Passive: Shadow Guardian: You have obtained the guardian of darkness, and the damage caused to you by abyss creatures is permanently reduced by 90%! 】 
 【Passive: Lord of the Abyss: You will eventually become the master of the abyss, and everything in the abyss is at your disposal! 】 
 Chu Ran looked at the information flow in front of him, and those classmates who vowed to drive out the abyss and take back half of their homeland. 
 Oops! 
 The abyss is actually me?
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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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