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

Gao Ming couldn't help but laugh and cry, "You, damn it..."


It wasn't just him, the smirking Yin Erchuan, the Daoist Ancestor waiting for Duge's response, and others all froze almost at the same moment.


Everyone stood as if they were statues, frozen in place.


Duge had experienced this scene before, at the Solar God's Alien Battlefield, where Alien Warriors had their souls withdrawn and only returned in this manner.


When the Alien Warriors were sucked back, employees from Pan-Universe Entertainment would descend.


They didn't even give him a moment, even though there was still so much left undone in this world!


Pan-Universe Entertainment was really disregarding the rules, acting disgracefully!


Soon, Duge realized something was off, he didn't feel the slightest sense of being recalled.


Everyone else was frozen, but he was still in this Universe, with no signs of his soul being pulled out.


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