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Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start It is the Year 2052, mining workers in Country A have accidentally dug through a bottomless pit. Bizarre-looking creatures have escaped from underground and caused a large number of civilian casualties. The Abyssal Passage has opened! Ten gigantic Golden Ranking Lists have also appeared in the sky. The strange phenomenon has plunged the whole world into chaos. The Golden Ranking Lists have evolved from the will of the world. Those who get ranked on the Golden Ranking Lists will receive heavenly opportunities; the higher the ranking, the greater the rewards. The first person to be on a Ranking List will get its only divine-grade reward! From this point onwards, the fate of humanity will be all changed! Chu Feng bounces up from the sofa, gasping for his breath as he awakens to the year 2052. He can still feel the cold sensation of the long sword of his ‘good’ sworn Big Brother Lin Yi slicing through his heart. “I…..I’m not dead?” He soon realizes that he has been reborn 10 years back in time! The Tribulation has not yet arrived; none of the tragedies has happened yet! He knows what will happen in the next 10 years! He must now seize Big Brother’s opportunities, he must avenge himself! He must seize all the opportunities and ascend to the Golden Ranking Lists, and obtain all the divine-grade rewards as soon as possible before the invasion of the Abyss! He must become even stronger!

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The After-effects of the Pet Beast Ball! If I Can't Beat You, Can't I Avoid You?

Editor: Henyee Translations

The man in black was naturally Dongfang Hu.

As expected of a Spiritual Abode expert, he actually survived the final self-destruction of the Purple Gold Lightning Dragon. However, he looked extremely miserable.

Now, not to mention the power with the Spiritual Abode, he was probably at most a King.

It would take countless treasures for him to recover.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Hu was not thinking about this.

He was curious.

Where was Chu Feng, the culprit of all this?

Could he be dead?

Why was he gone?

Dongfang Hu pursed his lips.

Could it be that this guy had schemed himself to death in the end?

That would be too miserable.

Just as Dongfang Hu was sighing, he suddenly frowned.

Vaguely, he seemed to have noticed something strange in the distance.

There was the sound of gravel falling.

The next moment, a pair of hands covered in blood reached out from the ground.