This Fisherman

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Ning Shi, a man from Saturn, accidentally downloaded a game on his phone called the Age of All.
“Beep! Clone successfully created!”
Ning Shi received a clone in the game. Whenever his clone got stronger, his real self would get stronger as well.
“Your clone has trained in the training room for 12 hours. Vitality +1, Mentality +1.”
“Your clone has slain the Earth-Dragon. You have received the Earth-Dragon Bloodline.”
“Your clone has consumed the Charm Fruit. Beauty +10.”
His clone started to conquer the game, created his own faction, and left a legacy.
“Your clone has successfully won the heart of Alice the Rose Duchess. Alice will be arriving in your world shortly. Please be mindful of your surroundings.”

I Have A Game Clone

On the outskirts of the Miston Manor, Ning Shi was lying on a soft leather sofa, his entire body sinking into a ball of softness.

His head rested on Hao Meng's chest, which was soft and fragrant.

Ning Shi did not say anything as he looked at the Thunder Overlord of the Pantheon of Gods, Miston, who was kneeling on the ground.

Ilya sat beside Ning Shi, peeling the fruit of the Kingdom of Mies, the ice pomegranate, and feeding it to Ning Shi.

Miston stole a glance at Ilya and Hao Meng, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes when he saw Ning Shi enjoying his time with the ladies.

"Lord Ning Shi," he said respectfully, "William has already given me a reply. He will come to the manor for a banquet at 7 pm. He will also be accompanied by the other three lords of the Pantheon of Gods."

It was already January 6th, two days after the semi-finals.

The Finals Begin (1)