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No need. "I'm back." Nan Shi imperceptibly rubbed his arms. To be honest, although he had been living here for two months already, he was still incredibly anxious—after all, which normal person could feel utterly at ease and comfortable living in the ghost… ahem, ancient residence that every city must have? Standing by the second gate was this young man clad in an indigo jacket, his spine slightly bent forward, presenting an appearance of great reverence. "Young Master has returned? The mountain…-
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"What in blazes is that thing?" The pirates stared at the screen with horror etched on their faces. In the White Whale Galaxy, only the Deep Blue Kingdom revered the lost civilizations of old. Only on Deep Blue could one find remnants of ancient architecture and sculptures from bygone eras. These barely educated buccaneers strained their memories for any clue. "It looks like a human," someone ventured. "And what he's riding seems to be a winged horse—yes, I've heard they have such creatures in…-
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What place could allow you to gain a quicker and more comprehensive understanding of an unfamiliar era? A library? No, Wen Luan discovered that the interstellar pirates' makeshift warehouse was even better suited for this purpose! Wen Luan found himself within a peculiar semi-circular fortress known as the "Lighthouse" by the pirates. This served as both a landmark delineating their territories for raids and a storage facility. Each pirate had their own spaceships or space warships; none actually…
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When Wen Luan regained consciousness, he suspected he had fallen into a junkyard. It wasn't that this place was dirty or smelly; rather, various objects were haphazardly piled around him in disarray. He found himself lying on a large fragment of a flying saucer's control panel, with a tipped-over European-style wooden cabinet before him. Resting against it was half an robotic arm, its severed end still crackling with electric sparks emitting blue flashes. Slowly, he crawled to his feet, but saw no…
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Wen Luan had never drafted a life plan for himself. For his first twenty years, he lived in an ordinary western small town where each day was a repetition of the last, with few strangers ever passing through. Even when lost travelers stumbled upon Meteorite Town—a place so unremarkable and desolate it could never persuade outsiders to stay—they always left quickly. Sometimes they departed so swiftly that Wen Luan didn't even notice how they'd gone, but this mattered little to him as their presence…
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The spacious room was dimly lit; only near the corridor did lamps cast their glow. Throughout Deep Blue City, the architectural style of all buildings closely resembled that of the lost civilization's Baroque era. However, on domes and railings, some distortions reflective of the current age had been incorporated, along with extensive use of dark metallic materials. But this room was clearly different— Its walls were made of stone blocks with a firm texture, adorned by wall sconces shaped like…
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"Xi'er's energy signature has vanished; he has already left Deep Blue." Knight Andros, clad in black armor, entered an old, small church. A beam of light shot through the skylight at the top of the church, illuminating the cross on the altar at its very front. Upon closer inspection, however, one would discover that this sacred radiance was actually just a concentrated spotlight installed within the stained glass skylight—Even here in the ground district of Deep Blue, the sky was perpetually…
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Following the direction of Deep Blue's rotation, at the far ends of each vast frozen plain lay colossal light pillars resembling transparent shafts. These pillars stood separate from the sea areas and extended straight through the atmosphere all the way up to connect with two space fortresses suspended beyond Deep Blue's orbit. One of these light pillars was for flying saucers entering Deep Blue; the other was for departure. A spaceship with a pitted outer hull shot out along one such light…
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A silvery-white airship burst forth from the blizzard raging over the frozen plain. Its metallic hull shimmered with an ever-changing sheen as it activated perfect camouflage. Hidden within dense dark clouds, concealed by darkness, there was not even the slightest energy fluctuation around the airship—it resembled nothing more than a leaf swept along by the gale winds. "We are ten minutes away from Deep Blue's civilian port. Please prepare accordingly." The virtual image of the silver-armored…
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Deep Blue, located in the seventh spiral arm of the White Whale Galaxy. This place marks the outskirts of the "New Generation Civilization Region." On a star map, it precisely corresponds to the head of the "white whale." Behind it lies an enigmatic zone of peculiar radiation—an area akin to this era's mysterious Bermuda Triangle. Out of every hundred interstellar shuttles passing through there, ninety would vanish without a trace. Occasionally, remnants of lost vessels could be found, but even now no…
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Following the custom of young people in Meteorite Town, at this moment one should draw a cross on their chest, praise God, having finally found the radiant light of redemption in life. Then, they would casually pluck a rose from the mayor's flower garden and say while whistling, "Beauty, shall we acquaint ourselves?" However, given the circumstances now—with swirling snowstorms howling across the sky— Wen Luan decisively grabbed a clump of accumulated snow and smacked it directly onto his…
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Daily Life The next day, Nan Shi went to work with a left hand that hurt like hell. Although he had fainted, it didn't hinder his shixiong from entering his dream to catch him for the exam. After being shaken by Chi You's heaven-defying fate-altering hand, what the hell of the Yi Jing could Nan Shi still remember? When he saw his shixiong in the dream, he thought it was just a pure dream. He casually draped his arm over his shixiong's shoulder, gave a thumbs-up, and blurted out: "Brother,…
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Shen Lian could not control his hand holding the knife. He filled the bathtub with hot water and lay down inside. Locating the position of the artery, he cut vertically downward; this would enlarge the wound, increasing the difficulty for rescue efforts accordingly. The hot water would prevent blood from clotting. In truth, most people had been deceived by movies and dramas. The success rate of suicide by cutting one's wrists was far lower than jumping from a building or lying on railway…-
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On the narrow road, a black Jeep was parked. A man wearing a leather jacket leaned against the car door, holding up a telescope in his hand, staring at the distant valley. Morning fog filled the air. Three meters away from the car stood a crooked road sign. Faded paint letters formed the blurry name "Meteorite Town". The low broad-leaved forest by the roadside stood still without any signs of life, with thick layers of dust accumulated on its leaves. The road surface was covered everywhere with…
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Prosperity, Democracy, Harmony, and Friendship "Still not closed yet? Xiaonan?" Aunt Liu, who sold silk next door, peered into Nan Shi's store while carrying her newly purchased Yiwu small silk bag. Seeing him still seated at the counter with an absorbed expression as he stared at his phone, she called out, "It's already past nine o'clock; it's unsafe to return home so late!" Hearing this, Nan Shi lifted his gaze. The dim yellow light inside the shop cast upon him, softening his features. He was…
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