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

"..."Thorne God-king, First Saint, Daoist Ancestor.


"..."The Wisdom God who had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield.


"..."Pan-Universal Entertainment Headquarters outside the battlefield.


The Immortal Emperor's kick had dumbfounded everyone.


"Hote, what are you doing?" The only chance had just vanished, and the voice of the First Saint trembled, revealing full despair and anger.


The Immortal Emperor stood motionlessly, coldly sweeping his gaze over everyone.


Daoist Ancestor's incarnation was using them, Thorne God-king and others were also using them. Watching Duge wield twenty-one skills and the unclear relationship with Pan-Universe Entertainment behind him, yet still thinking of killing him, how thick-skulled were these people?


643 First Saint ran away