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National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing! Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop Sugary Scene: Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?" Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No." Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me." Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly! Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?" Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights." Please support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/henyeetranslationsNSPG If we hit certain milestones, we will release more chapters in a mass release as well as increase the release rate!

Zhan Qishao · Teen
Not enough ratings
1782 Chs

Xue Yaoyao's death made some fans annoyed since they saw her dragging the team down. At that moment, however, someone tapped their shoulders, reminding them to take a closer look. That was when they realized, Xue Yaoyao died while shielding a big move that was directed at Yin Wuyao. If she hadn't, he would have been the one leaving the match.

The fans were rendered speechless while the screens showed Supreme Alliance fall by one, meaning it is no longer a 5v5 but a 4v5.

This was when Qin Mo's hand injury became apparent. If not, his wrists wouldn't have swelled up. Even then, he still continued to hold his mouse to cooperate with Yin Wuyao. He started an electric spell and struck the approaching Zhao Sanpang.

An ordinary person with an injured wrist wouldn't be able to write, much less to say compete in a competition. But even at this moment, Qin Mo's maneuvering was still formidable.