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... aqin and Wu Hao on the way. They had a car accident, and Wu Hao’s heart stopped beating. What should I do about this?”

“Send it to the Research Institute. I just arrived. “Mo Qiu said in a low voice.

Ah ze hung up the phone and turned around to say to her,””Mo Qiu is in his Research Institute now. I’ll send you guys there, but I can’t guarantee that he can be saved. If a person is not breathing and has no heartbeat, it means that the possibility ... The possibility is not high.” ...

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At first, he's okay with this. But the more time passes, he notices something.

Why doesn't he have a system?!

This worries him. Going up against a protagonist without a system feels like a suicide mission.

But of course, he doesn't lose hope. He looks at his own identity.

The young master of an ancient family, check.

Rich and good-looking, check.

A genius with extraordinary talent, check.

Awakened the martial spirit of a dragon king, check.

With all of these, does he have any reason to complain?

“Goddamn protagonist, I will make you suffer!”

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Jiang Xiaoxiao, the great master of the Mystic Sect, was born with an incomplete soul. Every full moon night, she would also turn into a tiny three-inch tall person.

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Xie Xun, the King of Chu, had his dragon aura taken away at the age of three. Plagued by bad luck, he was exiled from the capital.

The first time he met his adorable wife, his adorable wife shrank with a swoosh in front of him into a tiny three-inch being, standing in his palm dozing off.

Later, the King of Chu sewed a small pouch on the sleeve of each garment. When going out, he would put his adorable wife in the pouch.

And he told others, “My little one is weak, pitiful, and helpless.”

The little ghost shivered in fear: Have you seen someone using a kitchen knife to hack ghosts at a mass grave? Yes, it’s your weak, pitiful and helpless Queen!

The ghosts wailed at the mass grave: Have you seen a living person who could scare the ghosts to tears? Yes, it’s still your weak, pitiful and helpless Queen!

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When the stories of the novels are derived from one world, the characters have life and self-awareness, and the plot begins to deviate gradually.

Youth campus sadomasochism, urban bully’s stand-in dog-blood abuse, master and apprentice forced love and sadism… The scumbags and scumbags get together and blossom, but the tool people, male supporting characters, villains, and abused minors are unwilling to cooperate.

When those tool people, male protagonists, and villains get the script: if you like it, go for it.
When the abused protagonist got the script: I am ready to turn over and attack, thank you.

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Smiling senior Gong × poor Black Lotus Shou.

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World 4: Two or three things in the world of immortal cultivation
The evil ghost king attack × the cold and noble teacher honored

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The smell of blood invaded my nostrils. I watched helplessly as the woman standing over me raised her sword. I was completely drained, I had no mana left, no items, nothing. As the crimson tendrils held me down by my arms and legs, all I could do was wait for my death.

As the sword drew near, I felt the last bit of courage I had disappear. I was going to die. Alone. In this god forsaken place filled with evil. And for what? To protect those ‘friends’? The same people who mocked me, took advantage of, and used me?

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The sword struck my chest and pierced my heart. I let out a scream of pain and agony. The pain was so real, all of this was so real. It shouldn’t be, but it was. What should have been a simple game had become my new reality – all of our new reality. A reality filled with magic, war, blood, and death.

My vision darkened as the pain slowly faded. I felt the last of my vitality leave my body. It felt cold. I wondered to myself, when would I stop being? When would my thoughts disappear?

Soon, I saw those words I feared for all this time appear before me. “DEATH”, in the pale blue font the game always used. They remained suspended in the air for several seconds. It was over. After a long time of fighting, grinding, and exploring, it was finally over. I had died. This was the end of my story.

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