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Samsara Online

In the year 2030, Samsara Online, a 100% immersive VRMMORPG that allows players to bring their innate real-world skills to the virtual world, is launched. With terrifying analytical ability, inhuman reflexes, and monstrous reaction speed, Xie Feng's travel starts into a world that he will gradually discover is not as normal as it seems. It was also from that moment that Xie Feng's life started to deviate from the norm, changing his destiny completely. ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓ Note: In chapter 4 it might seem that something is forced, but trust me when I say that it is not. Everything has a logical reason, I just hope you continue reading to discover it! Note to readers who dislike the harem: The harem in this novel will not be like in 99% of the novels where the protagonist only picks up girls madly. This harem has a logical reason and a specific destiny connecting the protagonist with the girls. Believe me, if it wasn't a harem, at the end of the story you would just cry. Tags: Romance - Harem - R +18 - System - Reincarnation - Virtual Reality - Game elements - Student life - Mystery - Espers - Revenge - Cultivation - Gods - Demons - Angels - Fantasy - Adventure - Strong to Stronger - Cruel MC ********** Support me: https://www.patreon.com/XIETIAN

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"Sorry girl, but you are still too young"(Part 3)

Before, Xie Feng was outside the hall where the birthday banquet was being held so it was impossible for him to know by normal means what was going on or why all these big shots were so agitated. However, since he was always protecting the people close to him even in his sleep, it was impossible not to have a rough idea of what was going on; after all, the wind was practically everywhere and currently, Xie Feng was like the personification of the air and the wind itself.

After knowing what was happening, Xie Feng could not help but scoff when he saw the excited faces of all these people. The reason? Simple, in reality, the bracelet in Lin Tian's hands was total crap.

The bracelet itself was not crap, but the passage of time had turned it into a piece of trash.