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 The eyes of the whole class were wide open, as if there was no way to connect with the Iceberg Prince and the angry Mo Nan in front of them.
 It was not easy for one of the yellow-haired ones to find his voice: "Nan, Brother Nan?"
 "Huh?" Mo Bei knew about Huang Mao, her brother's friend in class, Zhao Jianjian.
 "Brother Nan, why did you become like this? How can we go to the opposite No. 1 Middle School to collect protection fees from those good students!" Zhao Jianjian called out in a unique voice.
 Mo Bei couldn't count the number of times he sighed, and how many things her brother had done that she didn't know.
 "Brother Nan, don't keep sighing, I know you are in a bad mood because of the competition, but we have an appointment with the opposite No. 1 Middle School, so why don't you go change your clothes and save your image in the playground after this evening! "Zhao Jianjian said seriously: "Otherwise, they don't know how vicious we are!"
 Mo Bei put his schoolbag away, and said in a calm voice, "Go to class first."
 Okay, okay, class?
 Zhao Jianjian really never thought that these four words would come from Brother Nan, the king of skipping classes!
 What are they doing in class?
 Behind the teacher's back, playing games on the mobile phone under the desk,
 Or flirting with girls from other classes.
 When did you have a good class!
 Zhao Jianjian doesn't believe in evil anymore, why don't we discuss such an important matter as an appointment? It doesn't fit his Brother Nan's personality at all.
 He simply took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the WeChat group: "Brother Nan, are you there?"
 Class 4 socialite: "Why are you called Brother Nan?"
 Wolfdog Class 3: "I guess there is no cigarette left, I want a cigarette."
 Class 5 Huangmao: "About a fight, it's serious business, don't interrupt."
 Class 4 socialite: "That's really a serious matter, Brother Nan, come out!"
 The phone on the desk kept vibrating, and the noise caused Mo Bei to turn his eyes lightly and indifferently.
 Zhao Jianjian signaled the other party to look at the phone with his eyes.
 Unexpectedly, Brother Nan did take out his phone, but the next second.
 Zhao Jianjian only received a WeChat notification.
 "Your Big Brother Nan" has left the group? ? ?
 This is so embarrassing! !
 Is there still an appointment for today's fight?
 Obviously, whether or not to make an appointment is not up to Mo Bei alone.
 When she was carrying her schoolbag and wanted to solve the accommodation problem.
 A group of people were on the playground outside the school. They saw that she didn't recognize her at first glance, but at the second glance, the cigarettes all fell off, and they reached out to stop them: "Look who this is, our professional player is so big! Young master, it's a pity that he is now a waste."
 "Why did you dye your hair black and put on your schoolbag? Are you ready to start a new life?" The boy in school uniform bent down with disgust in his eyes: "Scumbags like you who came out of school should be rotten to the end. Still wanting to please God K? Oh, show some face."
 Hearing this, Mo Bei raised his eyes.
 Zhao Jianjian watched from a distance, and when he realized that something was wrong, he ran over immediately, and persuaded his fiery brother Nan in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, we have few people, it's not worth fighting."
 2 vs 10, this is the rhythm of being wiped out in the game.
 What's more, his Brother Nan looks okay on the surface, but he is completely a paper tiger when fighting.
 Well, I have to think of a strategy to escape quickly.
 Zhao Jianjian turned his eyes, just wanting to wink at Brother Nan.
 But before he could blink, he heard a sudden sound of wind in his ears.
 It was No. 1 Middle School who raised the baseball bat.
 Dead, this time both he and Brother Nan are dead!
 Just when Zhao Jianjian was protecting his head and was about to roll around on the spot.
 Bang!
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 Three years ago, when Sovereign Union disbanded, gaming genius Mo Bei laid low and went into seclusion. 
 Three years later, she returns with a concealed name, disguised as a man. 
 Despite being scorned and loathed, she ultimately reascends to the thone, causing a sensation in the entire nation! 
 Handsome but aloof, pursued by countless fans, he was the famous King of the eSports scene. Dark Flares’ Captain, who was known for his looks, was even more famous for his ambiguous playing style. 
 When she first joined the team, he told her, “Know your place. Do not try to have inordinate ambitions.” 
 Subsequently, when her identity was exposed, he looked up from his seat at the table and stood up gradually. “Are you thinking of deserting me after marrying me in the game? Hmm?”
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 The yamen has a decent job, kind parents, friendly colleagues, and a boss who takes care of me… For a long time, Kong Ning felt that the world was beautiful. 
 Until the wedding night, the smiling lady gave birth to demon eggs one after another in his body… 
 On the date of wedding, he came to know that his wife is a demon. 
 immortal mountains collapsed and gods disappeared. In a world of endless darkness, demons have kept all living beings in captivity.
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 Super soldier Su Chen, returned to the city and returned to the city, set off all directions! The king of soldiers that once famous the world, let everyone be convinced!
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 *Slow burn book*
 "Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"
 The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.
 "Bring the man here."
 "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.
 Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.
 "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.
 Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.
 "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.
 Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.
 On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.
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 Talented in Magecraft but useless in physical combat?
 Can summon 10,000 Servants but can he defend the rear by himself?
 I will say just one line in reply:
 “That will not be a problem!”
 This is the tale of a young man who obtained an enshrined miracle.
 “As long as I have my familiars, I am undefeatable!”
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 My name is Mike Tyson. I was a normal dude that had an abnormal death. I was lucky enough to get reincarnated in another world.
 This is earth, but alternate earth or real? I don't know. But I know that I was born with the fate of a protagonist. Unsuccessful in awakening my innate talent, I spend two years in my middle-school.
 But this year, everything changed. I awakened something, and not just an innate ability but also a unique ability. That was the true start of my life.
 A life that I feared became reality. My fate was in my hand, but the fate of my little dragon was in the hands of the system. Spreading the legs of women in bed, I found a new way to gain strength.
 Heavenly Maidens, Supreme Fairies, shave that cave of yours. My little dragon will fly from one cave to another until it meets the destined cave.
 Embracing the power given to me, I let the beast inside of my soul go wild. I was no longer restricted by anyone or anything.
 The title does not represent me, I represent the title. Spreading the legs of hundred women, I will ascend to that title and become the one and only 'God of Sex'.
 Standing in front of a creature with a dark face and red scales, I broadened my chest and asked "I have talent, looks, money, women, power, and little brother. What gives you the confidence to challenge me?"
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 Human civilization expanded into space, and its territory spanned across galaxies. 
 During this great trend of interstellar migration, Zhou Qing accidentally awakened the power of traveling to various Astral Realms. He was able to create [Astral Realm Apostles] as vessels for his soul and project them onto different realms. This allowed him to travel through various worlds with different identities. 
 His unremarkable life was met with an unexpected twist of fate. Every time he created a new Apostle, it was like being reborn. 
 Yet, slowly, he realized that the Human civilization wasn’t completely ignorant about the existence of other realms… 
 —— 
 Multiple-dimensional worlds, multi-dimensional factions. This is an clash of fate between realms! 
 And he is the only being who is able to travel amongst the realms in countless different shapes and forms — The Astral Apostle!
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 The little handsome son-in-law passed through a world as waste material and the husband of a wealthy family. But because of his lacking aptitude, the wealthy family had driven him out. So he worked hard and found a more powerful family’s thighs to hold onto. Soon enough, he became the strongest son-in-law and husband in history. 
 In this world, it was impossible to practice martial arts. It was futile so he might as well take advantage of his wife’s thighs and maintain a comfortable and leisure lifestyle. 
 He’ll train his wife to become the strongest and best person in the world. 
 “Whoever dares to provoke me, let my wife kill you!”
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 Ai Qianqian picked up an injured man and went home. 
 A certain man not only used her, ate her, and lived with her, but in the end he got naked and climbed onto her crib! 
 Ai Qianqian roared with a blushing face, “Ji Tianqi, as far as it is forever, you can roll as far as you can!” A certain man began to roll in her small bed. 
 Ai Qianqian got a nosebleed with anger. 
 One day, Ai Qianqian saw news about the upcoming wedding of the president of the Ji Group on TV, but why did the man on TV and the enchanting man in their family not only have the same name, but also look exactly the same? ! 
 A certain man knelt in front of her with a ring, “In order to repay the queen for her acceptance during this period, I decided to accept it with my own body.” 
 Ai Qianqian had a nosebleed again: “Go away, I have someone I like…” 
 A certain male evildoer hooked his lips: “It doesn’t matter, anyway, I will depend on you in this life!”
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 Zhao Ming came to Douluo with the sign-in and clock-in system, awakening the puppet martial spirit Flame Ling Ji, Yun Yun, Medusa… 
 When Zhao Ming brought the ten puppets across the continent, the entire continent became Zhao Ming’s private land. 
 Awaken the world power, drunk lying on the knees of beauty. 
 Men should be so. 
 He abused Tang San, killed the master, destroyed the Haotian School, unified the mainland and became the first emperor of the Douluo Continent.
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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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 With messy, jumbled-up spiritual qi and the heritage of his cultivation sect lost, the unlucky Qi Ze who found himself stranded on a different world thinking that he had arrived at the worst possible era.
 However, the galaxies here were vast and wide, comprised of millions of solar systems, the social status of nations and individual citizens were completely reliant on the level of technological advancement and the strength of its military.
 Qi Ze then realized that this was the best era: an era belonging to weapons smith cultivators.
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 A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.
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