Forming a bond with a woman will earn you rewards; forming a bond with a noble woman will earn you even more rewards.
Having experienced two consecutive time travels, Li Zhihui finally awakened his system, but he ended up with an unorthodox one.
"So, it's really not that I'm promiscuous, it's just something that can't be helped."
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Elements: [Extensive use of internet memes] [Highly charismatic paladin] [Semi-invincible build] [Pseudo-D&D setting (primarily based on the game's world view)]
The following worlds have been confirmed: Baldur's Gate, The Witcher, Cyberpunk 2077, and Hogwarts.
The overgrown Wayne Manor and the pristine and deserted Batcave.
Twenty years after Bruce fell in Crime Alley with his parents, Gotham didn't get any worse.
But it doesn't seem to be getting any better.
As the Joker wiped off his pale makeup, the young Penguin was still biding his time, and Harvey was still racking his brains to get rid of Maroni's gang.
The whole world is so real that it makes people shudder.
Maybe there is a lack of a spoonful of base wine called "extreme villain"
Maybe it lacks some embellishments of strange arts and mutants
But this does not affect the fierce taste of this "Bloody Mary".
Drink it, drink it all in one gulp!
Then, in a state of intense dizziness, witness the birth of a "heterodox" Batman.
This is a mansion far from the imperial capital, standing beside a perpetually fog-shrouded forest in the north. From afar, it resembles a majestic and magnificent castle, with countless rooms inside. Living in this mansion is none other than Allen Heinmus, the young master of the prestigious Howard family of the Soma Empire. Every morning, he begins with a "peephole."
The gods were swept down to the mortal realm, and strife and slaughter spread with their footsteps; the dimensional barriers weakened, and demons invaded in droves. Mondstadt was transported to this world of swords and magic, and, tempted by "eternity," embarked on a legendary journey...
On the continent of Faerun, beyond the familiar metallic dragons, chromatic dragons, and the rare gem dragons, there exists a fourth, diverse group of true dragons. These were once the true rulers of Faerun, the shining light of the true dragons... Now, they have fallen to a point where even their survival is at risk, completely fading from the sight of Faerun's major races. The five subspecies can only cling to the wings of the Supreme Dragon, even their different factions closely uniting for warmth, struggling to survive under the malicious gaze of Faerun's two most renowned dragon gods. These are the ferrous dragons. This story begins with a tiny iron dragon cub from the ferrous dragon family.
(dark, no system, the protagonist is the author's ideal self, multiple female leads, not for those who dislike this) Ten thousand years ago, the so-called Orthodox Path planted a single Dharma Tree and reversed the spiritual veins, violently remade its foundations. From then on, the world was cleaved into two realms:
The Land of Flourishing Dharma: Where flowers bloom daily, fruits ripen constantly, and golden jade forms its pavilions.
The Land of Ending Dharma:Where the rites of the state turn ominous, disasters run rampant, and you are now the honored one.
The Unorthodox Cultivators cultivated... wandered... , , , , the Seven Dharma Gates... among them the Seventh Yellow Group, seeking beauty and joy, overseeing governance and decline, either at the factories of Duzheng Peak or before the Hand of Empress Yuehai, yet they guarded upon the ground.
[Farming + Magic + Action + War]
Levi Norman is the eldest son of the current Duke of Normandy. Because of his laziness, foolishness, and dissolute nature, he was exiled by his father to the poor and remote region of Gelland after he came of age.
Barren land, impoverished people, dilapidated cities, weak soldiers, rampant bandits, and the watchful eyes of powerful neighbors.
Having transmigrated, Li Wei only had a few dozen guards who were also abandoned, and he faced numerous difficulties.
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"Lord Rexxar, you only have one main task! That is to make money for me! Make money! And make more money!"
"Money isn't everything, but you can't do anything without it!"
"War, what a fascinating yet cruel word! It makes the losers lose everything! It gives the victors everything! Power! Wealth! Fame!"
"Elite? I'll take on the elite! Bring the Meteorite Tribe's magic cannons and blast them to smithereens!"
"I may not be a saint, but I just want the people who follow me to live a decent life! What a load of bull, slavery! Bah!"
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Beneath the empire's calm surface, undercurrents surged; driven by ambition, various nobles were eager to make their move.
Dwarves, elves, snake people, sea creatures, and monsters!
Powerful magic, formidable combat skills, mysterious traditions, and devout believers.
A hundred races coexist, a life-or-death battle, an epic of magic!
"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I
'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.
I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.
My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.
I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.
What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.
If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."
The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.