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Trash was scattered all across the floor. It was only then that everyone realized: while they were still looking—some nervously, some curiously—at the instant noodle bowls and the poisoned Boss Wu, the silver-masked man, Boss Zhou, had quietly put on gloves and rummaged through all the trash in the trash can. The retrieved trash hadn't been recklessly dumped out either; instead, it was meticulously organized. From as large as foam noodle bowls to as small as a used napkin, down to the outer…-
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Chapter 74: But Shouldn't Someone Look Up at the One sentence from above, running errands until your legs break below. Andrew returned to his office and began racking his brains, polishing the recruitment message for the base. The thought of having to transmit it back to the boss for final approval after writing it filled Andrew's heart with the thick, suffocating despair of a corporate wage slave. Xiang Nanli had sent over many pictures, all taken using Gospel's electronic eyes. They…-
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Chapter 39: They Were Not Equal Comrades-in-Arms with the Omnics—They Were Merely Protected Monkeys The signal emitted by the Omnic was extremely faint, lasting for only those few short seconds while the gate was open. Yet, Dongfang Qingdi still managed to capture that brief segment of encrypted radio waves. From it, Dongfang Qingdi decoded the Omnic's model, serial number, and distress message: — Apostle III: Gospel No. 1.2.5. — Damage level: 89%. Requesting assistance. Xiang Nanli…
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Chapter 76: Renting an apartment "Fuck!" An exasperated curse echoed through the basement of the Yu Residence, mingling with the melody of the music box. The music was nearing its end, yet the Twelve Movements hadn't appeared. What else could this mean? Someone had beaten them to it! Looking back at the corpses on the floor, they had truly suffered a double loss. Yao Qing's face was dark. As soon as he was released from prison, he had heard the news about the Twelve Movements. He had gone to…-
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Seeing a beauty smile comes with a price. The price was Ji Xun wearing gloves, sitting cross-legged in front of the trash can in the Chinese restaurant, and beginning to sort through the garbage. The trash can had indeed already been searched by Huo Ranyin; many items inside had been pulled out and categorized, leaving behind what should have been relatively unimportant. Even so, Ji Xun prepared to sort through it once more. After all, Huo Ranyin had his own perspective of observation, and Ji…
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Tap. Tap. Tap. Soft rhythmic tapping echoed through the lounge. Sitting in the middle of the room, Huo Ranyin tapped his fingertips against the table. In this idle waiting period, even the faintest repetitive sound grated on the nerves like cicadas on a summer afternoon, stoking unprovoked restlessness. Just as the three grew thoroughly impatient, a bodyguard sprinted in from outside and whispered something to the two guards posted in the room. The two guards' expressions shifted subtly;…
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Chapter 70: Ezekiel, Turning Human. Perhaps summer was approaching. The temperature on the surface had spiked recently, going from negative forty or fifty degrees to just negative one or two degrees. Xiang Nanli's nutrient liquid could finally be consumed directly without needing to be thawed. Gospel also no longer had to worry about being unable to charge due to low temperatures. Xiang Nanli checked the latitude and longitude. Before the nuclear war, summer temperatures in the Gusu City…
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Chapter 55: Health and Wellness Expert Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng weren't in a rush to track down Lin Yandong. Since neither planned on starting another serial instance in the short term, the matter could be set aside for now. Currently, news of Jin Cheng's return to East Cross Street hadn't spread yet, keeping things relatively peaceful. Before long, Wen Xiaoming—having received a heads-up from the Ruby Tavern—arrived in Zone F bearing "warmth," a massive backpack slung over his shoulders. The…
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Chapter 42: Ezekiel, the Holy Spirit, and the Mutants Sirius panted heavily. Blood slid down his temple; it ought to taste salty. He could barely see the path in front of him, yet he could still instinctively feel the positions of his opponents. Only three people remained on the field. Aside from him, the other two were former boxing champions. "Hey, how about we take out this kid first?" Who was speaking? It didn't matter. The fierce wind from a heavy punch tore through the air. Sirius…
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Quicksand’s daily schedule was laid out in stark, clearly defined blocks. He would wake early in the morning to eat a meal of overcooked bacon and charred charcoal sausages. In the afternoon, he would tidy up the alcohol bottles and cigarette packs in the bar, wiping away the saliva left behind by drunks on the glass windows. When he had a moment of leisure, he would sweep the floor on the second floor. He entered the rooms of Hearts and Diamonds as if traversing an uninhabited realm, but Madame Spades'…-
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