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When Liao Zixuan woke up, he learned that he had been transmigrated into the game, Fallen God. As he didn’t want to embarrass the Trasmigrator Army, he was ready to work hard to become a legendary boss.
However, things changed when the small girl was shocked by his sudden appearance. She studied Liao Zixuan for a while before warily reaching out her skinny hand to touch his head, not of a human but a wolf instead. Liao Zixuan did not get transmigrated as a human but became a Summoned Beast known as a Dark Flame Wolf. That was just a minor problem for him, who was known as the top sparring partner back in his world.
Many years had passed since then, and the game was introduced to a mysterious Night Empress that terrified the kingdoms. She also went by the name of Witch of Destruction, Holy Saintess of Elements, and Commander of the Abyss Fort. Outside of the game, she was seen by the players as a legendary character who was seen in every corner of the main storyline, a lady who was the dream of every male player.
What no one knew was that behind the Night Empress was Liao Zixuan, who tended his farm happily. He looked at the Night Empress, who used to be a small skinny girl, then at the giant cabbages on his farm and grinned.
Look! Both of these are the results of my hard work!

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I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

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  "At that time, I will have no choice but to be your free fighter. What a good plan, Miss.”


  After Liao Zixuan finished speaking, Liz's face twitched slightly.


  This was what she had planned in her heart, but it was a pity that she had failed. The intelligence of the man opposite her was actually proportional to his shamelessness.


  Liz could only lay her cards on the table.


  She took another deep breath and adjusted her emotions. Liz stared at the man opposite her. The man who was just short of writing the words " beg me " on his face finally got what he wanted.


  "Save me. The Sisre family will definitely give you a satisfactory reward.”His voice was sincere and clear, neither servile nor overbearing.


  Liz knew clearly whether her face was more important or her own safety.


  She could only count on the man in front of her.


I Only Want to Punch You!_2