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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 64: Dodge the Bolt, Use the System

I’d finally gotten comfortable enough with Chain Punch that I could channel qi from my solar plexus to my knuckles without losing control or breaking the flow—four times out of five. Not exactl...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 63: Sand, Sparks and Strategy

The shift passed quietly — just a standard block watch: no incidents, no complaints, no fights. I lay sprawled across my bed like a lazy cat, browsing new techniques in the library. Soft music pl...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 62: Truce Offer

Karl was waiting for me in the antechamber. He stood straight, hands clasped behind his back, his expression cold and distant. Anyone watching would never have guessed we knew each other. Which, no...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 61: Useless Interview

Nur didn’t have to carry me. But without her help, reaching my room would’ve been extremely difficult. My boys—all three of them, even though I’d only messaged Denis—were waiting for me o...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 60: Stay Focused

I was walking towards the Meditation Hall at a brisk pace, but with every step, I could feel it — the adrenaline was still surging through me.

Even with Pure Thoughts, even with reason inta...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 59: Stairs and Teeth

This time, I had lunch alone.

No one messaged, no one called, no one was gathering the gang. And I didn’t message anyone either. I was in too much of a rush. The plan was simple: shove down...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 58: The Build

What next?

I’d made a breakthrough in channel threading. I had a plan for a movement technique. For the first time in weeks, I didn’t have to run off to the Fist Garden, and Kate wasn’t...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 57: Wind Garden

Taking advantage of Novak’s unusually generous mood, I immediately pointed out that Nur had cultivation scheduled in the Chamber tomorrow and she was just a step away from the bottleneck, so mayb...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 56: Culture Matters

After the cafeteria, Nur and I fell a little behind my guys, and I whispered in her ear.

"Did you imagine it very vividly?" I asked with an obvious hint, also giving her a meaningful look. View Post

Moon Cultivation - Chapter 55: Social Check

My jumpsuit was covered in grey smudges and dust. My left shoulder ached — it had taken the lion's share of the bolts. My right butt cheek didn’t escape either — it caught much fewer, but the...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 54: Lightning West

Under the giant transparent dome covering this part of the training complex, the air was warm with sunlight filtering through the protective atmospheric shield. The dome was so high it barely regis...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 53: More Lesson, Less Pain

I worked off the lost points by evening. A few hundred baskets, eight broken drones. Unlike Nur, I didn’t waste time on walks, though I did get a bit of rest during my block shift. In the end, I ...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 52: Painful Lesson

I couldn’t help myself. The first question I asked Rene in the hall was:

“Iron Head? Was that the movement technique you mentioned before?”

“Yes,” he replied. “But I only br...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 51: Head Fist

I couldn’t stop thinking about those two idiots. One obsessed with speed, the other with strength. And it wasn’t enough for them just to argue — they nearly came to blows over which technique...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 50: No More Mace

My arms were burning with the qi pouring out of them. Half-formed projections were still bursting from my fists, and I didn’t feel like I could stop them. I mean — I could stop moving, but not ...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 49: One Punch at a Time

I spent the day with Rahman and headed to Vaclav’s in the evening. Novak had messaged me around midday, telling me not to make any plans and to drop by later.

At the platform, Lina met me a...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 48: Coffee, Cake, and Cultivation Plans

It was the first morning in a week when, figuratively speaking, I stopped running and actually looked around. I finally paid attention to my own lot and asked how they were doing.

With Denis,...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 47: Holographic Punch

My next cultivation session was far tougher than I’d expected. It all came down to sensitivity. Sure, my senses had dulled — random phrases no longer sounded deafening, and light didn’t stab ...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 46: Side Effects

Doc continued for a few more minutes, methodically moving his hands through the gathering technique. His movements were smooth and rhythmic — not ornamental, but functional. The excess qi swirlin...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 45: Push that Pedal

I went down to the metro and first thing, I called Robinson.

Sure, it was late — but I didn’t think Novak would be thrilled if Rahman got tangled up in his other plans. I had to deal with...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 44: Tea Leaves and Threats

A few seconds before Vaclav decided I wasn’t worth the effort and my rightful place was six feet under in the wastelands, I said:

“Just tell her you’re assigning Adam or Lina to watch o...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 43: Pure Thoughts, Impure Temptations

Rahman and I didn’t part ways until the evening. We even had dinner together, and I finally introduced her to the guys. I didn’t introduce her as my girlfriend, though! I just said we’re gonn...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 42: Bao’s Comeback

Incoming message: K. L. Wong

Subject: Where did you disappear to?

Content:

The message arrived while Nur and I were drinking tea...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 41: Fake Dates

I barely had time to open my eyes when a message popped up in front of me.

Incoming message: V. Novak

Subject: Date

Content: Don...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 40: Spared Life

"Explain," Novak said.

"Well, you’re already leaning toward that decision. And I don’t think your experience is leading you astray."

"My experience is screaming that we bury her." View Post

Moon Cultivation - Chapter 39: Unique Perspective

I was about to write a long report on Omar’s rant — about the missing girl, the “medics,” and his theory that something shady was going on around here — but the lack of a tablet stopped m...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 38: Tea, Flowers, Rumors

Breakfast went by quickly and without much incident. Denis, Marlon and I did our usual dish swap routine — though for Bao, this was clearly something new. We offered, of course, but he declined, ...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 37: This Little Prick

I pulled on the second gauntlet and picked up my mace.

Tariq was clutching his ribs and practically steaming with rage. His mates weren’t exactly beaming with love either, and the whole bul...

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Wizard's First Lesson - Chapter 30

You can’t! You can’t leave that much power in the hands of a wizard, even if he’s a bloody dropout like me!

"See the bronze plates in the seals on the walls?" I asked Vixley. The shifte...

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Moon Cultivation - Chapter 36: Teamwork

Had I perhaps overestimated Novak and his planning skills? The Master hadn't said a word about my upcoming shift in the block!

Okay, that's not entirely fair. I should've remembered it myself...

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