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

If he could really achieve this step, he should be closer to the Primordial Tao Fruit than the First Saint of the Rad Divine Clan!


Therefore, Duge was not very worried about the upcoming battle, as Muddy Water Touch Fish was enough to ensure that his interests would be maximized on the battlefield.


He was more concerned about Pan-Universe Entertainment lurking in the background. The previous rules of the Alien Battlefield were all invalidated this time, and concerning his exposure, Pan-Universe Entertainment had not reacted at all so far.


A series of abnormal phenomena truly made Duge feel somewhat uneasy.


Pan-Universal Entertainment Headquarters.


Duge's Solar Deity Avatar was summoned.


The moment he was summoned, Duge knew he had been exposed; after the main body entered the Alien Battlefield, their connection had been cut off.


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