The Martial Arts World is now live!

Get it right? Immortal rewards like Tathagata Palm and Ascension Steps will be yours!

Wrong answer? Don't try to avoid these bizarre punishments: walking upside down or confessing your feelings to your "good brother"!

Tian Long, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Wind and Cloud, Knight-errant, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Return of the Condor Heroes, Number One Under Heaven...

Famous scenes from various underworlds took turns to hit the face, and the former big guys instantly became a big rollover scene.

Duan Yu scratched his head furiously at the screen: "My sister! My sister! Damn, why does it keep coming back to me as my sister?!"

Lian Xing's hands were shaking violently. "What? I ended up dying at my sister's hands?"

Ren Woxing laughed so hard that he trembled: "Haha! Dongfang Bubai? He's no longer a man!"

Xiong Ba's face turned pale: "How could there be people like Wu Wudi, Xiao Sanxiao, and Di Shitian in this world?!"

The more exciting thing is yet to come——

Ye Huan was extremely lucky: he received numerous rewards, including the Tathagata Palm, the Immortal Steps, the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, and the Tibetan Book of Wisdom.

Ouyang Ke was stunned on the spot: Not only did he have to walk upside down, but he also had to use a Ruyi crutch to confess his love to Wanyan Kang?

Yu Canghai was at a loss for words: "The Sword Manual of Exorcism is quite interesting, but what's the point of "Canghai's roar" and "Crooked-mouthed Dragon King's smile"? And he even wants to taste fresh boy's urine?

Yi Lin clenched the corner of her clothes with a red face: Being an expert in finger-guessing games is fine, but what does the combination of the Dugu Nine Swords and the "body that can ward off evil" mean?

From a peasant family to a family that ascends to prominence

The dark night, like an ink-soaked rag, weighed heavily on the earth. Torrential rain lashed the muddy official road like a whip, splashing muddy water that quickly gathered into torrents, rushing through the deep ruts. The air was filled with the stench of earth, the musty smell of rotting vegetation, and the lingering stench of livestock.

A battered mule cart was stuck in a mud pit, with half of its wheel buried. The mule pulling the cart was panting heavily, and even though the driver, Old Wang, cracked his whip loudly, it only pawed its hooves in vain, splashing more mud.

"Hey! Work harder! You lazy beast!" Old Wang's voice was hoarse from shouting, and the rain flowed down his wrinkled face, mixing with beads of sweat.

Li Xuan silently jumped out of the car, his shoulder resting against the soaking, cold floorboards. Icy rain trickled down the edge of his tattered hat and into his neck, causing him to shiver. He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his exposed arms. The mud beneath his feet was so thick and muddy that every push felt like his entire leg was being sucked into the damned muck. Fifteen years, a full fifteen years! From that naive "reincarnation" with a hint of absurd expectation, to his current form as a bodyguard with thick joints, dark skin, and a drenched bodyguard, he felt like fate had pinned him down to the mud, rubbing him repeatedly. Cultivating immortality? Immortality? Those distant dreams had long been worn away by the harsh, life-threatening life of a bodyguard, leaving only this damned, mud-soaked car and a burning pain in his shoulder.

Shen Wuxu was forcibly bound by the system and traveled through time.

After defeating the system, he was anchored by the unknown, and his sanity was on the verge of collapse! He decided to summon the players!

On the verge of madness, he plays a musician who has fallen into darkness and, with his hoarse voice, draws back the curtain of this world.

"When bloody roses and thorns bloom, only fear is the most shocking." "Pursue deadly pleasure!"

In this absurd and weird world, see how he performs a grand feast.

The extraordinary dominates everything, and he creates the extraordinary!

Fictional, huge world view, plot-oriented, the fourth disaster.

Wang Huitian, a person with low self-esteem and no spiritual roots, is a master of swordsmanship. Since he came down the mountain, there has been no peace in the world!

Demon Ancestor: "What? He wants to go down the mountain? Quickly bring me my cassock."

The demon clan: "Damn it, my son is tender, hide him quickly."

Forbidden area: "Today we will clean up the place, tomorrow everyone must keep silent, anyone who dares to disobey the order will be thrown to the mountain"

Ask for a title from heaven and earth, and ask for money from ghosts and gods.

Burn one dollar of incense and pray for a million dollars of good fortune. If you don't bless me today, I will be trampled into the fairyland tomorrow...

In the Shun Dynasty, a rebellion unfolds.

It isn’t until Chu Yan leads a massive northern expedition, surrounding the capital with an army of 200,000, that he suddenly realizes—this world is actually Dream of the Red Chamber!

Jia Yuanchun has just been made a concubine in the palace. Lin Daiyu remains secluded in the boudoir, awaiting her fate. Xue Baochai and the three Chun sisters have only recently moved into the Grand View Garden.

Li Wan is widowed and living in quiet mourning, Miaoyu resides in the secluded Bamboo Lodge, while Wang Xifeng, Zijuan, Qingwen, Ping'er, and Xiangling—

The Twelve Beauties of Jinling are all in the prime of their youth, each charming in her own way.

Upon capturing the capital, Chu Yan ascends the throne and swiftly issues an imperial edict:

All female relatives of the disgraced Jia, Lin, Xue, and Shi families are to be sent to the inner palace.

Power and beauty—he wants them all.

…

That very night, the Twelve Beauties of Jinling appears before him.

Mo Yun traveled through the prehistoric world and actually awakened the super dad system. The calamities were everywhere and dangerous. In order to survive, he could only live in seclusion in the mountains. "Daughters, the prehistoric world is too dangerous." "Daughters, the best way in the world is nothing more than a word of survival" Until one day, Mo Yun easily dealt with a calamity. Daughter: "Father, did you kill a dragon?" Mo Yun: "No, it was a loach." Daughter: "Then is this a phoenix?" Mo Yun: "It's a chicken, for stewing soup." The daughter sighed, I treat you as a father, and you treat me as a fool.

In the safest District 13, with a shout of "No one can take this!", Zhao Yao accidentally transmigrated again—this time with the Twelve Talismans already fused into his body.

A classic red orb beginning. A classic attack on the Pyramid of Light. But this time, the one being "boiled into soup" isn't Daigo.

In this new world, Zhao Yao encounters the GUTS team members—except something's off:

"Are you even sane?" Team Member Yamanaka

"Overly passionate" Team Member Sakuma

"Handcrafting light beams" Team Member Mizorogi

"Jeep Alien" Captain Moroboshi Dan

Thankfully, ace pilot Rena and beautiful inventor Yui help ease the tension.

But as missions progress, Zhao Yao realizes this world is utterly broken:

✓ God-tier teammates

✓ Stress-inducing weirdos

✓ Certified psychopaths

✓ Boss-level monsters from across the Ultraman multiverse

✓ Glitch-type kaiju appearing left and right

"Cheat codes are..."

Tags:

Isekai | Inventions | Beautiful Women | Overpowered | Hot-Blooded | Mysterious Organization | Missions

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