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

Even though he was severely injured, Raite's state of mind was still clear. As he flew, a wormhole suddenly appeared behind him.


Duge was stunned for a moment, and without paying attention to the two vice admirals fighting with Birmingham, he punched the Thunder Ship's shield one after another.


The shield outside the Thunder Ship suddenly started to flicker.


Inside the Thunder Ship, it had turned into chaos, with everyone panic-stricken as they watched the lunatic smashing the protective shield with his bare hands.


All the gun muzzles on the Thunder Ship were aimed at Duge, the muzzles flashing in different colors as they fired at Duge, trying to drive him away.


How could Duge possibly be hit by those rays? Teleporting and dodging the Thunder Ship's attack, he didn't forget to continue hammering the protective shield.


616 Duge is the God of Strength_3