Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 793- Close combat
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 918 - Nineteenth Goddess Tablet
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 792- Pregnant demon monster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 791: Charging into the Formation
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.04 - Whale Song
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 082: Seeing Jiang Lianshan Again
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 171.2: Borrowing Your Thick Skin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 431: The Word 'Like' Isn't Easy
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 259.2: Heartbroken Simp, Imminent Apocalypse (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 005: Immortal Executioner Sword: Don’t Submit, Face Me Head-On!
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 67: Landing on Shore
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 791- Breaking in
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 202: The Power of Words
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 917 - Laura's Gift
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 790- Splitting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 790: A Cultivator Siege Battle
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.03 - Whale Song
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 430: Not Many Good People, Too many Bad People
(The tube sprayed out a foul odor, similar to the earlier smell of dirty socks in the room's toilet.)
(You cover the bag and hypnotize yourself into thinking it's a pleasant perfume.)
(Your emotions finally stabilize.)
(Although the gas smells bad, at least it prevents you from suffocating to death.)
(You guess that the rule you just violated, A-001, might be something like not breathing fresh air.)
(Now with a sentence of ten million years, you might be a lowest-tier third-class citizen.)
(You queue up at the service window.)
(Service Clerk: What business do you have?)
(You think for a moment.)
(You: I want to find a job.)
(Service Clerk: Please present your citizen ID.)
(You mimic others and extend your right wrist. The clerk scans it with a device.)
(Service Clerk: Your current sentence is ten million years. Please complete your tasks as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will be forcibly executed. After reducing your sentence, please immediately rent a service robot from the fence area, and then you can leave the containment station and live in the city.)
(You: Thank you.)
(You nod, realizing that you are in a containment station.)
(Those breathing through bags, like you, are bottom-tier citizens, while those not wearing bags are the staff of the containment station.)
(You leave the service hall, following the clerk's directions.)
(You find the Citizen's Handbook at the entrance.)
(Opening it, you see it's filled with rules starting with the letter 'A', numbering in the hundreds, seemingly more complex than a code of law.)
(A sentence of ten million to nine million years classifies as a third-class citizen, nine million to six million as a second-class citizen, and six million to one million as a first-class citizen.)
(Different citizens must adhere to different rules. Third-class citizens, for example, have the most rules to follow, such as:)
(1. No running in public areas.)
(2. No idleness.)
(3. No casual conversation with citizens of a higher class.)
(4. No staying in a closed space wit
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