spirapira
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Eileen instantly noticed the form in front of Yu Sheng too, and the little doll rushed over with great excitement. "We're forming an organization! Yay!" For some reason, she was even more excited than Yu Sheng himself. "Have you thought of a name yet? It needs to sound really impressive, super mysterious, the kind where just dropping the name alone is enough to land you business..." "A name... I have thought of a few," Yu Sheng said, holding his pen and mulling it over. "Have you thought of any?" "Call it…
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Yu Sheng leaned close to the mirror, studying the faint "second reflection" within it with increasing care. The overlapping image gave him a feeling much like the reflection on a glass window at night—the scenery outside and the reflection on the glass all mingled together. That dim, dark cave and the heavy snowfall beyond its entrance seemed to truly exist somewhere on the other side of the mirror, yet remained impossible to see clearly, layered and indistinct. Eileen scrambled up Yu Sheng's body in a…
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Yu Sheng thought it over carefully and decided that bringing all those towels, washbasins, and plastic bottles from his house to the Special Operations Bureau for appraisal probably wasn't the best idea. Setting aside whether the Bureau would even be willing, just dumping that mountain of junk into the "curiosity collectibles market" would probably be enough to disrupt market order. It was a niche circle to begin with—casually offloading a few things from his house might single-handedly impact the entire…
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Chapter 65 - the train Subway stations during rush hour were always so packed they made you question the meaning of life. The sardine-can conditions inside the carriages even gave rise to the illusion that perhaps the entire population of Boundary City was crammed into the subway—if he had any choice in the matter, Song Cheng truly did not want to ride the subway at this hour. But there was no helping it. Under normal circumstances, "The Train" only appeared reliably on the second departure during the…
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When Yu Sheng woke up, the first thing he saw was Eileen sprawled out in a corner at the foot of the bed, limbs splayed in every direction. Her picture frame had been placed on the nightstand beside the bed, leaning against the wall. Yu Sheng sighed. Last night, he'd ultimately failed to kick this doll out of his room—mainly because every time he tried to carry her toward the door, she'd throw a screaming fit loud enough to make his brain throb. Sighing deeply once more, he noticed Eileen showed no signs…
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Chapter 67 - Hu Li's New Life Regardless of anything else, Yu Sheng now understood why Hu Li could launch her own tails like projectiles. He didn't know how other fox-spirits in this world operated, but clearly Hu Li's lineage had taken the mecha-beast route when passing down their techniques... Right now, the fox-spirit girl was sitting across the dining table, clumsily gripping a pair of chopsticks, shoveling food from her bowl into her mouth at breakneck speed. It was just the simplest boiled noodles…
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The moment he heard those four words, Li Lin felt his blood run cold. One moment he had been feeling sorry for Yu Sheng, who had died from a monster's ambush — and the next, he felt that he himself might not live much longer. "How could this be... the files never mentioned anything about a Twilight Angel parasitizing this place..." Li Lin muttered to himself, and under that cold, indifferent gaze from the sky, he felt more and more chaotic noise rising in his mind. "How could this be..." "Dormant state,…
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Eileen looked down at her fully restored right leg. She cautiously rotated the joint left and right, then put on her sock and, holding Yu Sheng's hand for support, slowly stood up. "Are— are both legs the same length?" The little doll looked up at Yu Sheng with an unblinking stare. "I didn't guide the reshaping this time. I only performed Spirit Infusion and fusion. Can you check for me..." Yu Sheng rolled his eyes. "They're obviously the same length. I just touched up the surface — it's not like I cut…
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A leader's encouragement and empty promises might not soothe the physical and mental exhaustion of working overtime all the way to the Otherworld, but paid leave certainly could. The two unlucky operatives walked out of the office with smiles plastered across their faces, leaving Song Cheng sitting behind his desk to let out a long sigh before turning back to the computer screen with a troubled expression. Just then, he noticed an icon in the corner of the screen suddenly begin to flash. The next second, a…
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The wind in the valley grew restless. Yu Sheng didn't know what had happened, but he could clearly feel that the "atmosphere" permeating the entire Otherworld was changing. It was difficult to put into words — if he had to describe it, he would say... He felt as though the entire valley was slowly coming alive. The distant forest was awakening, the mountain range was awakening, the earth itself was awakening, and even the sky overhead was now radiating a spine-chilling, cold, hunger-laden gaze that made…
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