[BL, QT, MTL, END] Not my story, translation directly from RAW.
As the ultimate BOSS in the game, Xie Yan started consciously and died in the game. He was quite unwilling to watch himself being hacked to death hundreds of times along the plot.
He was hacked to death again, and his unwillingness reached its peak, causing turmoil in the entire server and almost destroying the game world until a person calling himself "System" found him.
Xie Yan: You mean, let me dress up as those villains destined to die tragically?
System: Yes, to prevent their tragic death.
Xie Yan: I have even died 800 times myself, how can I still care about others?
System: Successfully rescued, if the merit value is accumulated to a certain level, you will be able to escape from the control of the game world.
Xie Yan: I can save it any way I want?
System: ...as long as it doesn't hurt the world.
After a long time, the system looked at Xie Yan, who was full of merit points, and cried, "I beg the boss to wear it again!"
The decathlon black belly sufferer vs all kinds of domineering attacks
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1. Fast-crossing, the main sufferer, attacking one person, the logic has been lost, sweet and cool text'
2. The system is only auxiliary, giving Xie Yan a chance to work hard , will not force.
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Alternative: 会读心与不标记
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Lin Han, the best omega of the Empire, the core mecha designer of the National Military Academy. In addition to his amazingly high concentration of pheromone and spiritual power, no one knows that he has also awakened a bizarre ability - mind reading.
Just put your hand on someone else's hand, you can know what was in the other person's mind.
The situation in the empire was changing and the storm was coming, and Lin Han, as the most outstanding mecha designer of the Military Research Institute, met with that high and mighty general of the empire.
Lin Han had to take off his gloves and shook hands politely with this cold and icy male god of the empire.
[So fragrant.]
[I'm hard.]
[Want to mark.]
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*Story Not Mine