[boom! ]

The huge beast as big as a hill fell to the ground.

A green young dragon, whose body was not even as big as the giant beast's head, stood on the beast's head, its dark green claws digging deeply into the beast's flesh.

The dragon's head was held high, and its whole body exuded the aura of a king...

"Hum-da~Hum-da~"

The imagined scene was instantly interrupted by a sudden childish cry.

Chaos, who was standing on the head of the giant beast, lowered his dragon head and looked helplessly at the white baby dragon squatting on the ground with its two thick hind paws stretched out and its fat cone-shaped tail hanging to the ground.

Bai Youlong's body was covered with scars, and there were almost no intact dragon scales left. These were all traces left by the recent battle.

There were many dragons of other colors lying around the white dragon, and they were all in the same state of battle damage as the white dragon.

"You fat guy, can't you just let me finish pretending to be a bitch?"

The fat guy tilted his head slightly.

She didn't quite understand what Chaos meant by finishing this b.

The round dragon head drooped, and the chubby little paws rested on the round belly and touched it.

She was so hungry and wanted to eat meat quickly.

"Hmph, hmph~"

Bai Youlong raised his head and shouted at Chaos twice again. This time, there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

The moment the little tyrant of the nobles, Roel Ascart, saw his stepsister, he recalled his memories. He realized that he was in the world of a gal game he played in his previous life. To make things worse, he was the greatest villain in the common route of the game!

“I’ll be killed by the main character and the four capture targets ten years from now. Is there still any hope for me?”

Just thinking about the fearsome glints of those sharp swords those beautiful capture targets held in their hands, Roel couldn’t help but tremble in fear.

Till a voice finally sounded in his head.

【Welcome to the House Resurgence System】

(Unlimited streaming + no heroine + original copy + shifting reasoning + decisive killing)

【Welcome to the weird game】

[As long as you clear the dungeon, you will get everything you want, wealth, power, health... everything]

In the thirty-sixth year since the advent of the strange game, Qiss was pulled into the dungeon by the Lord God.

Gray fog and yellow clouds cover the sky, ghosts and monsters roam the streets, towering dead trees rise from the ground, and skeletons and carrion pile up everywhere.

This is not reality, there is no such thing as morality and conscience; this is not chaos, there are laws and rules that cannot be disobeyed.

Qisi took a look at the rules and found a lot of loopholes that could be exploited.

(This book is also known as "I Will Dominate the Weird" and "I Will Steal Gods in Weird Games")

——Wenqing version (not speaking human language version) Copywriting——

The rules feed on the gods, and the gods sacrifice all living beings.

The strange game is the snare, and the mysterious resurgence is the medium.

Under the cold fig leaf is an indescribable horror.

Not wanting to be controlled by fate, Si Qi jumped out of his shackles.

Tear apart morality and dance alone on the border between black and white; break away from the rules and build your own throne.

He is not a god in this life, but Weird Games has already prepared a god status for him and welcomed his return with a feast of death.

Although the photos sent by the senior sister are very attractive, what the hell is the big-headed doll sitting next to the senior sister staring at two blood holes?

Why does it have a big mouth with sharp teeth on its head and salivate at senior sister?

Senior, you’re going to be decapitated! Hey!

When he woke up, Lu Cheng discovered that Pokémon had invaded his life. But why is his Pokémon different from others?

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Welcome to the real world of Pokémon, from the bottom trainer, step by step to the stage of the world competition!

The world I traveled through was full of players. Survival was already difficult, and I was even more entangled by the system, becoming the most dazzling one among the NPCs...

The natives don't like me, and the players see me as a thorn in their eyes.

In order to live a good life in another world and not be bullied by players, I can only do my best to turn the suffering I have experienced into the suffering of others, keep all the gains for myself, thrive and become a BOSS that can never be defeated by players...

This is a story about the fourth disaster being a natural disaster.

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