Golden Dragon
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Chapter 102: Jingyin Lamorette Jingyin Lamorette—this was the name Yiwen had carried for over a decade. Back when she first started streaming, she had naively used her real name as her online handle. Many children made that mistake. At the time, she was barely a middle schooler—just a girl who sang, played games, and occasionally shared vlogs of her flights, letting viewers glimpse the world from a flier’s perspective. Perhaps it was because, back then,…-
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Chapter 101: Let’s Kill Her For the Nth time, Yiwen awoke in a haystack. "Why…?" It wasn’t that she didn’t understand why she’d re-entered the dream. The Federation still hadn’t devised a solution for this unprecedented phenomenon—especially since it involved an LV5 ability user. Unsurprisingly, LV4 users were already rare enough, let alone LV5s. The Federation had more than just the "Little Demon King" at that level, but none possessed…
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Chapter 100: Standing Someone Up At the Police Station. "People have already died because of this game." Officer Chen’s voice was heavy. "From exhaustion?" That was the only possibility Yiwen could think of. These days, if she didn’t sleep at least fourteen hours, she’d doze off instantly. Officer Chen shook his head. "No. Brainwave attacks. It’s like they used their own brainwaves to kill themselves... On top of that, we’ve detected abnormal…
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Chapter 99: Women Are Truly Complex Creatures Once again, Yiwen awoke in the haystack—but this time, her mind was slightly clearer. At the very least, she could recognize that this dream was deeply unsettling, even if the sense of danger had been dulled countless times over. People are defenseless when they sleep—even in nightmares. She remembered repeatedly warning her family not to open the mysterious game that had appeared on their phones. She had…
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Chapter 98: The Entire Internet’s Playground Dreaming is usually a sign of poor sleep quality. The so-called "rest state" dulls sensory feedback, but the muddled brain never truly stops thinking. In roughly eight hours of sleep, dreams typically occupy no more than forty minutes. But if dreams consumed nearly half the night... though such a phenomenon was virtually impossible... "Mi Xiaoliu, is something the matter?" Old Gao adjusted his glasses on the…
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Chapter 97: The Game Dream Opening her eyes, the first thing Yiwen saw was bright sunlight. Strangely, it didn’t hurt to look at—she could even make out faint pixelation on the sun’s surface. Climbing out of a haystack that looked like a 3D model, Yiwen immediately recognized where she was. Quibi Village—one of the starting towns in “The Best Game Ever.” In this game, death meant losing all equipment and levels, respawning randomly in a beginner…
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Chapter 96: Internet Addiction "Sorrow is but a stepping stone for progress. One must look forward, not dwell in the past. Lift your spirits." The Crimson Walker said solemnly. "Nah, bro, I'm not sad. Just... traumatized." Jim replied. Crimson Walker: "..." Fair enough. A group hangout suddenly ending with only three survivors? Anyone would be shaken. "Hey, got a light?" The Crimson Walker in the next stall tapped Jim’s…
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Chapter 95: The Best Game Ever On her way back, fate brought them face-to-face once more. "This is White Whale. Man in Black spotted in Sector A. Requesting backup." This time, Yiwen resisted the urge to charge recklessly. She still couldn’t figure out why backup never arrived whenever she encountered the Man in Black. It was like playing a single-player game. Perhaps it had something to do with their battles always following the same bizarre script: Yiwen…
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Chapter 94: Blue Flames Just as the Hermit had suspected, the leather-clad man shared her assessment. His mission was straightforward: recover organizational files, eliminate the data thieves, capture the time-stopper, and retrieve the Sixth Fractal. There was no need to test whether his abilities could counter the Little Demon King. So the moment the Little Demon King appeared, he vanished—regardless of whether Easter’s data had been compromised. Why stick around when…
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Chapter 93: The Fourth Fractal "Alright, time to retreat." The Hermit pulled out the USB drive, simultaneously retrieving the handwritten notes she'd transcribed alongside it. As expected, the moment the computer rebooted, its data self-destructed. The completely alien programming, unlike any standard supercomputer, would have left most people utterly helpless. Good thing she was a transcription esper. The USB and paper had limited capacity, preventing a full…
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