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STB Chapter 92: Hunting

Jian Hua found that his thoughts are too simple. Just because there is a pair of slippers near the sofa, he thought that Li Fei is in the living room——but there is no depression on the couch, meaning no one is sitting there. Besides that, someone bathing will not wear slippers. Hot air rushed to… Continue reading STB Chapter 92: Hunting

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STB Chapter 91: What a Coincidence!

With the increase of Abandoned World arrivals, the ability holders are forced to shift their focus to this dangerous world. As Red Dragon collects data, they have found several points that follow a periodic pattern in each city. These locations have distinct characteristics. Theoretically, the scope is the same every time. Even if no ability… Continue reading STB Chapter 91: What a Coincidence!

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STB Chapter 90: Assessment

The manhole cover slightly raised, showing a gap. Here in the Abandoned World, it happens to be night, and dim lights shone on the street. The roar of the monkeys came from the rooftops. A silhouette ran, and the figure of monkeys flashed from time to time from behind. These monkeys are flexibly bouncing from… Continue reading STB Chapter 90: Assessment

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STB Chapter 89: Prototype

One month later. Frequent accidents happen around the world, such as buildings collapsing, roads collapsing, and chain car accidents. The most significant accident happened in a famous European commercial street where more than a hundred died. The most baffling one is in Greece. Two tsunamis occurred in the Meditteranean in just five days. Because of… Continue reading STB Chapter 89: Prototype

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STB Chapter 88: Red Scorpion

“What?” Federico’s broker failed to understand the words ability holder. He’s sick of those kids who haven’t graduated from high school, impulsively make trouble, worship their idolized comic hero, and hearing strange words coming from their mouths. Federico heard something else from Johnson’s panicked words. Base on the teenager's character, it means it's too late… Continue reading STB Chapter 88: Red Scorpion

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STB Chapter 87: Headache

The beginning of the tentative temptation quickly became a request. Their lips touch, slipping along the palate to the base of the tooth, playing against Jian Hua’s tongue, Li Fei lead the other side towards the sensitive edge of the mouth. The tingling stimulation rapidly spreads along the palate, spreading all the way to the… Continue reading STB Chapter 87: Headache

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STB Chapter 86: Hand in Hand

When there are no feelings between two people living under one roof, Jian Hua is satisfied with Li Fei as a sensible guest. Now is different. Even if Li Fei only occupies the sofa, use a netbook to deal with various things, or a potted plant when asleep, when he woke up, it’s like having… Continue reading STB Chapter 86: Hand in Hand

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STB Chapter 85: Psuedonym

The street where the coffee shop is located is very remote. After the smoke disappeared, the stench from the sewer surged out. The people nearby covered their noses and asked if the explosion is caused by natural gas leakage while panicking. Ten minutes later, police cars and vehicles from the city's maintenance and engineering department… Continue reading STB Chapter 85: Psuedonym

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STB Chapter 84: Holy Gate

“Jack Jones, body age 24 years old, underground driver, gambler, member of American ‘Holy Gate’ organization……” Li Fei saw the photo of a Ferrari displayed on the computer screen. There is also a photo of an American with red hair and wearing sunglasses. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he smiled and told Geng Tian, “It’s the… Continue reading STB Chapter 84: Holy Gate

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STB Chapter 83: Base of Operations

Haicheng, military control zone. Small snowflakes fell from the sky. A group of people is doing drills on the field. Their chant is weak, and everyone is carrying a backpack that is more than five pounds. Their clothes are a uniform gray with a lot of pockets at the top, and wearing thick soles, and… Continue reading STB Chapter 83: Base of Operations