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Game Materialization: My Identity As The Immortal Emperor Is Exposed

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National Cultivation World was a game that used to be the hottest trend on Earth. However, after 10 years, a lot of players had left the game causing it to terminate its service soon. Qin Mu was the only player left signing into the game every day to receive the experience reward, clear a few dungeons, and loot resources. In the past 10 years, he had become the first ranker and his level was the highest. “What a great game. Too bad everything is going to end soon…” Qin Mu sighed. However, the game suddenly materialized into the real world. There were swordsmen flying on their swords and could shoot out sword qi that pierced through the clouds. There were demonic cultivators who caused trouble all around the world. There were immortals who established their own sects. Qin Mu looked at himself and saw that he had already reached the perfected Immortal Emperor Realm. However, the biggest problem he was facing at the moment was that the wives he had married in the game had become real. Not only that, but the dungeon missions he had cleared, the bosses he had defeated, and the female NPCs that he had teased had all materialized as well. Another big problem was that the system had exposed him as the Immortal Emperor.
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The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
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