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In the darkness, the little cat purred contentedly, licking away, mouthful by mouthful. Ssshhh. Ssshhh. In the darkness, Gu Ying’s faint voice sounded: “In her room, there were piles and piles of boxes.” “She never knew what was inside them…” “The next day, she rushed downstairs, gently placed the small-bodied Milk Tea into her bike basket, rode her electric bike as fast as it could go, sped to the pet hospital. While riding, frantically making calls to ask, she finally found…
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455.6 K • Ongoing
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After that day, the amusement park entered a period of stable operation. Although to call it “stable” wasn't entirely accurate.The popularity of the amusement park had far exceeded all expectations; it was full to bursting every day. Waiting times of several dozen minutes for each attraction were considered short, yet none of this diminished the general enthusiasm in the slightest.People came from all corners of the famine game, struggling to squeeze into the park with bright anticipation and wonder…
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Zhong Manwen opened the door and stretched lazily. Liu Zhengchu was holding a stack of documents, followed by three admin-uniformed service players, as they walked past her room:“Commander Nie gave special instructions—population and industry statistics need to be expedited. It’ll be a long day for you all… Ah, Ms. Zhong, good morning.” The group noticed Zhong Manwen, and each of them bowed courteously, their tone both warm and respectful. “Hey.” Zhong Manwen smiled in reply, waving…
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How many credits?Si Zhiyan’s brow flickered as he looked at Liang Qingshuang.He nodded slightly. “Tell me what happened.”There was hope! Joy flashed between Liang’s brows as he recounted the blood sacrifice at the hot spring and the plight of the Spring Grass Mercenary Corps in full detail.Four hundred trapped players!An elite, battle-hardened mercenary group!Si Zhiyan’s tapping fingers paused for a beat on the arm of his chair.There was no reason to refuse.Liang Qingshuang drew a breath and…
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The players surged forward as one. Sha Tong was shouting, though he could barely hear himself; the wind howled past shrouded in mist, heart pounding so hard he felt it would leap from his throat, a metallic taste flooding his mouth. Seven years! He had survived in the Famine game for seven years. Everyone alive by now was steeped in battle. Sha Tong thought he had long grown numb. Yet in this moment, it felt just like the first time he barged into a dungeon—blood rushing, vision surging red,…
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Hot springs, milk, ice cream…Take some time to enjoy life. When Si Zhiyan finished speaking, the place was immediately plunged into utter silence. The mercenaries of the Spring Grass Mercenary Group stood like wooden statues at the mouth of the cave, their minds unable to process what was happening. Just two hours ago, they had been utterly despondent, their stomachs rumbling with hunger. Each man had written his last words, knowing full well that no one would ever read them.Two hours later,…
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What was he saying? Si Zhiyan struggled to focus, but he couldn’t make out a word. All he could see was a wash of crimson. Bian Xu’s voice grew fainter and fainter, until it disappeared entirely from his ears. "…I…" Hazy words drifted past his ear. Their connection still wasn’t enough. That vague, indistinct barrier continued to block Si Zhiyan’s consciousness. ……………… The vision ended. Si Zhiyan opened his eyes; the sky was on the cusp of dawn. After a full…
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—It’s angry. Could the , the servant of the Principal God, even feel anger? Many players, almost reflexively, felt their legs go weak; yet by sheer luck or will, they managed to grab the rampart and stopped themselves from collapsing to their knees. Buzz!! The ’s twisted pupil constricted instantly, like an abyss drawing inward.Before the enormous eyeball, tongues of fire shot forth like meteors, blanketing the sky, plummeting to earth! It was making a personal move. In an instant,…
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—— After a whirlwind of chaos, Zhong Manwen finally set foot in the hot spring area. Wrapped in a bathrobe, carrying a wicker basket from her guestroom, and wearing wooden clogs, the elderly lady walked along the forest path. Two young men trailed behind her, one on either side, clearing away branches that blocked her way. "It wasn't easy," Tang Qinghuai laughed, brushing a leaf off his temple. "The moment I heard the news, I set out at once, but still couldn't get a spot. If Mom hadn't…
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181 “O King, what do you see?” The man standing precariously at the edge of the icy cliff lifted his gaze. The northern winds whipped his long blond hair into disarray, but with merely a tilt of his head, the gusts quieted. The man—Lucas—shrugged and stepped aside, giving his younger brother space beside him. “I was taking a moment to admire my own genius.” What Lucas was observing was a forest of green crossing the white snowscape. Ten years prior, the hero-king who…
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"Mixed-use residential and commercial?" The female agent was clearly experienced—she didn’t even look back, just gestured out the window, speaking flatly: "This is a residential building, business activities aren’t permitted, can't get a license." Si Zhiyan followed the direction of her finger and was dazzled by a sea of glaring signs. Every street-facing window was crammed—some with massive red lettering pasted on the glass, others with illuminated signs, and some even had cardboard…
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He Ming's life wasn’t really all that bad. She had left her hometown for the big city—something many in her village would never do in their whole lives—gained a decent education, and landed a respectable job. Her parents were conservative, rarely said anything nice, often needed her support, and any attempt at heartfelt conversation wound up in nagging, but they weren't truly malicious. He Ming hadn’t found an ideal job, but she was getting by. She rented a small place of her own; when tired,…
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Gurgle, gurgle... The mass of flesh was growing at an awe-inspiring speed, swelling to fill the entire desktop, then flowing over the edge and down the sides. It kept expanding, showing no sign of stopping. Bian Xu quickly summoned a vine, gobbled the mass in a single bite, and delivered it to the farm. Yet no vibrant new world sprouted from this flesh. In the newly formed world, there were still only mountains—mountains wrapped in flesh below, happily devouring all outside. An outsider crashed…
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Shi He: "Bro!!" In an instant, his night-vision scope snapped into place, his hand gripping the pull ring of a grenade. Shi He’s reaction time was lightning quick—it all happened in the blink of an eye. But in the next moment, his pupils contracted sharply. Through the night vision, there was nothing—bullets sped through empty darkness, grenades exploded with a muffled blast, all support proved useless. It was as if nothing had ever existed there at all—as if, from the very beginning,…
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From the moment Ye Xianqing arrived and their hospitality began, until now, every meal served at the inn had been nothing but pre-made pastries brought in from the farm—never a true hot meal. In such a perilous Abyss, if food and nutrition could be provided, of course people would stay. But soon, another problem confronted Si Zhiyan— Where would they find a chef? The Holy Grail and the Black Hole only allowed Si Zhiyan’s own belongings to pass through. If he wanted to bring the farm’s…
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Si Zhiyan opened the shop and navigated to the section.The forest spanned a vast area, yet it contained only two main functional zones: the hunting grounds and the hot spring inn. Both covered a considerable expanse, but compared to the endless forest itself, they still amounted to only a small portion. Even against the well-utilized farm meadows, their share looked modest.Si Zhiyan circled a large plot near the edge of the main transport route and purchased the .Ding!Instantly, the trees in the…
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The cult’s territory was at the northernmost edge of the Nest—a separately fenced domain, encircled by a tall wooden wall. Word must have spread, because when Si Zhiyan and his party arrived, there were already cult members waiting at the main gate. At their head stood the little bloodfolk always by the cult leader’s side. A quiet aside from Guan Wang, who had accompanied them, offered an introduction: this man’s name was Hang Feng, though he was already an adult. Born with physical…
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Nidhogg unfurled his dragon wings, vertical pupils blazing like liquid gold. Flames streamed along the cracks in his greatsword, billowing clouds of smoke erupting in bursts. Brandishing the sword, he sliced down from above. The massive blade in his hands moved with the agility of a rapier, charged with explosive power. He let out an unreserved battle cry: “Out of my way!” Boom! The greatsword struck the earth and detonated with a thunderous roar. “Tch.” Clearly, Nidhogg was holding…
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Life on the Farm had already become vastly different from that of the outside world’s Hunger Game. Many people had given up their identities as “players,” choosing instead to support themselves with their individual skills. They could live quite well this way. Yet as the Hunger Game dragged on, those who survived were mostly the naturally sharp and skilled in battle, people who still willingly roamed the land, dealing with the supernatural as a matter of course. These were the ones who risked…
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Wang Jinyu pulled out a jar. It looked like an ordinary glass jar of canned mandarins—round-bodied with a small mouth—but it shimmered with iridescent, multicolored light. It was obvious to all: this was an S-class—or higher—artifact. Its very presence radiated intimidation. With a flick of Wang Jinyu’s finger, the jar’s lid slowly began to unscrew. Creeeaak. It was about to open! The hot, stifling cavern was filled with people quietly fanning themselves. The crowd’s…
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