Cotton Jacket Guard

Brave, sly, kind, slippery, generous, greedy, elegant, ferocious, happy, abnormal, honest, hypocritical...
In this apocalyptic world, only by winning on the Alien Star battlefield can one obtain resources to ensure the continuity of civilization.
Every warrior that enters the Alien Star battlefield receives a randomly assigned keyword that belongs to them.
If one's actions align with their keyword, their attributes will rapidly grow, granting abilities akin to Superman. On the contrary, if they fail to comply, they will swiftly weaken;
This is a world where performance skills are paramount;
Performance skills equate to sustenance, performance skills are glory, performance skills provide privileges, performance skills are life...
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Apocalypse: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

The Waters of the Milky Way jumbled the banquet, but now no one cared about this disappointing event, as everyone had plunged into revelry.


Voices declaring "the Human Race shall prosper" and "Heaven bless the Human Race" were endless.


The Capital City God, Zong Bing, focused his gaze on the direction from where the scholars had summoned the Milky Way a moment ago, casting a puzzled look towards the Day Roaming God leader Meng Daonian, and silently asked, "Is it the Literary Heart?"


Meng Daonian frowned and shook his head in reply, "I can't be sure. If someone applied a technique, there should be traces. Neither His Majesty the Human Emperor nor the two True Immortals made a move."


Zong Bing was stunned for a moment, then looking at Duge, who was surrounded and flattered by everyone, he sighed softly, "Great chaos is about to begin!"


The shill arranged by Duge was named Meng Wenxuan.


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