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One hour, exactly ten minutes. Such a long time was simply a torture for everyone present. They began to doubt others. What kind of party was this? At the same time, the cooks in the kitchen were also very surprised. They frequently walked out of the kitchen under the pretext of serving food, wanting to see if the food they had carefully prepared had been thrown away. After all, they were already working at full speed, cooking an average of one dish per minute, but it still seemed they couldn't keep up…
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"Lang Lang, you have suffered a lot these years." Qin Gong's voice was full of heartache and emotion, and the tone seemed to have been polished by the wind of time, with a bit of vicissitudes. Hearing this, Qin Lang's nose suddenly felt sore, as if the tip of his nose was gently pricked by something sharp, and his eye sockets also felt slightly hot. Over the past three years, every time he struggled on the brink of pain, every time he felt he couldn't hold on any longer, his grandfather's care and…
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"Squeak—" The door to the hall was slowly pushed open, and a familiar voice came in. In an instant, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the door. The familiar figure stood at the door with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes gently glanced at everyone in the room. Then, his eyes fixed directly in the direction of the elevator. Just then, the elevator made a soft "ding" sound and the door slowly opened. Qin Gong's broad yet somewhat old hand suddenly…
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"Yiren, you've grown up. I almost couldn't recognize you." Xu Jianguo stood in the dim alley, his eyes softly falling on his son Xu Yiren's face. After not seeing his son for three years, he found that he had grown taller, his face had lost some of its childishness, and had gained a little more determination, which made him feel emotional. After he finished speaking, he quickly took out the instrument that looked like a thermometer from his pocket, and with skillful movements and a hint of anticipation,…
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"This... You mean, these two people were not in a straight line, their heights were different, but they died at the same time? And their wounds were exactly the same?" Wang An's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He has worked as a security officer for decades and has dealt with all kinds of difficult cases, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange and bizarre incident. He couldn't help but recall the incident he had heard before about people cutting off their heads with kite…
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Bang! A dull sound suddenly broke the silence of the night, startling several wild cats living in the corners. They "whoosh" into the darkness and disappeared. "Ah! Boss! I was beaten, he hit me!" The sharp sound cut through the night sky like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the surrounding silence. The yellow-haired guy who had initially clamored for Xu Yiren to beat him was now holding his stomach, rolling on the ground in pain, with his face distorted like a devil. Then, Xu Yiren exerted force…
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"Warden, the projection has been cut. Should we wake the maintenance AI and begin inserting the test subjects into the gene pods for thorough scans?" "Start the examination. Even the unstable ones—put them all in the genetic chamber. We'll deal with the consequences afterward." "Yes, Warden." After issuing the command through the Eclipse Core, Chen Mo no longer paid attention to the prisoners below, who had broken into a panic at the sudden activation of the surrounding robotic units. He walked…
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"Cai Kun? So it's him!" In that instant, a realization struck Xu Yiren like a lightning bolt. His mind churned with emotion. Of course. He now understood. Cai Kun's father was the District Chief of the Southwest Sector, a man of overwhelming influence in this entire region. His identity was like a blazing neon sign—everyone in this circle knew who he was. Even if Xu Yiren was burning with rage, he dared not show even a hint of defiance toward Cai Kun's sneering provocation. Because he had no…
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{Dear readers, please don't forget to urge updates and add this to your shelf! The listening threshold has doubled, and without your support, this story might vanish!} Year 3035, March. Night fell like a heavy curtain. The darkness bled through the city, painting everything in inky shadows. Anping City was unnaturally silent, suffocating in the quiet. Streets, buildings—everything seemed frozen in slumber. But tonight, something was wrong. The moon was swallowed by layers of thick, dark clouds. Not a…
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An Wenyuan's emergence drew every gaze—Fu Ning'an, six Core Formation experts, and fifteen Foundation Establishment disciples all looked toward him. Their eyes flickered with attempts to see through him. But even Fu Ning'an could only perceive An Wenyuan as a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator with a thick aura of bloodlust. He couldn't determine his true combat strength. After all, combat prowess isn't some quantifiable number. How could it be clearly displayed? Even Nascent Soul experts—let…
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