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Picking Up Fragments

This story is a thrilling tale that plunges readers into the world of online gaming, where virtual realms hold secrets beyond imagination. Jiang Siming, an ordinary gamer, stumbles upon a remarkable phenomenon within the popular game, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds (PUBG). Unlike his peers, he uncovers vibrant, multicolored fragments scattered throughout the game world. What sets Jiang apart is his keen eye and determination to unravel the mystery behind these fragments. As he delves deeper into the game's intricacies, he discovers that when these fragments are melded together, they unlock a treasure trove of skills, attributes, talents, and even mythical artifacts. This revelation sparks a transformative journey for Jiang as he embarks on a quest to collect these fragments and unlock their hidden potential. As Jiang's virtual avatar grows stronger with each fragment collected, so too does his real-life success. He rises to newfound wealth and unparalleled success, transcending the boundaries between the virtual and the real. But with great power comes great challenges, and Jiang soon finds himself facing adversaries both within the game and in the real world. The story is not just a story about gaming; it's a tale of ambition, perseverance, and the boundless possibilities that lie within the digital realm. Readers are taken on a thrilling adventure where the lines between reality and fantasy blur, leaving them questioning what it truly means to succeed in a world where anything is possible.

magesword · Huyền huyễn
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Singer Delayed By a Chicken Dinner Game

The crowd was amazed!

"Goodness, another new piece?"

"The speed of this song is so wild!"

"Ming God has written a new song again? Sing it quickly, let's hear it! I guarantee it will trend on Weibo!"

"Oh my, is there any room left for other streamers?"

"A singer delayed by a chicken dinner game..."

No longer paying attention to the chat, Jiang Siming adjusted the strings again, made some preparations, and his slender fingers began to pluck the strings.

A completely different melody echoed in the live broadcast room, unlike "Trotting Horse." The prelude of this song was even more beautiful.

Like a chime ringing in the soul, melodious and resonant, with an elegance similar to a piano.

"How to delete those photos about you

How not to look at the messages of those conversations

Can't let go, can't go back

Might as well make a decision

..."