Dear readers, please scroll to Chapter 4 ✪ω✪, "Slaying Gods, Transmigrating into Amon". Everything written before Chapter 4 is useless. Please have pity on me, please scroll with your noble fingers.
(Also known as "The God-Slaying Amon Trapped in a Mental Hospital") My Lord calls himself Amon. He is in another world. How many archangels are under his command?
I, Amon Hermes, am the Angel of Miracles, Amon's backup plan.
I, the Angel of Slaughter, am the time marker of Amon in the past, born from the time when God forsaken me.
I, the audience angel, am an unknown entity parasitizing Lin Qiye's body. I am a product of the battle between the original body and Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, and am not the audience.
I am Amon's human form, Amon's humanity, existing in the world created by the Celestial Venerable. I know everything, yet I can do nothing.
I am Amon's divine angel, born from the future, who wants to change the past. You can also call me Anlan, Angel An.
Reborn in 1978, Hong Kong had not yet become the third financial center, Hollywood in Asia had not yet flourished, and the world was full of hope and possibilities. It was an era of abundant wealth and the reign of capital. In that year, I arrived, I saw, and I conquered!
No system, no saintly figures, and more than one woman. If you mind these things, please go elsewhere!
To facilitate the development of the plot, the actual distance between the major communities in the drama will be reduced!
Ding Qi, who bravely intervened to save a friend, was shot and later found himself in the world of the American TV series The Walking Dead. He woke up in a hospital with Rick and led his team through various trials before finally taking over a prison...
(The zombie setting will be adjusted; please proceed with caution if you mind!)
What!
Just as he was about to receive a hefty bonus and prepare to travel the world, he choked to death on alcohol because he was so excited.
He was transported to the world of The Walking Dead and told that only by completing the system's missions could he save himself in the real world.
So Bella and the main characters worked together to kill zombies, build a community, and welcome new people.
Everyone says it's all about sex, not feelings, but... can anyone tell me why I'm surrounded by so many "wolves"?
Su Wan was casually pulled from the world of cultivation into the American TV series "The Walking Dead" by a system. A paralyzed system, a completely new world, and unfamiliar humans.
She will walk alongside the main characters, experiencing different lives, and trying her best to resolve all the unfulfilled grievances. May every kind-hearted person have a happy ending.
Lin Feng, a transmigrator from another world, arrives in a zombie apocalypse and becomes the key to igniting the spark of civilization.
Rising from the Atlanta camp, he used his military wisdom to build the Freedom League: taming the thug Moore, outsmarting the governor's conspiracy, ending the cannibalism, defeating the Saviors' enslavement, and protecting the glimmer of humanity amidst the Whisperers' hordes. Moore and Daryl's bond forged in arms, Negan's redemption from tyrant to prisoner, and Carol's transformation, together weave an epic tale of the apocalypse.
When the Federation—this "fortress of revival" possessing electricity and an army—barely revealed its fangs, its hierarchical oppression and annexation ambitions became blatantly obvious. Lin Feng led his troops to defend the border to the death, Moore's twin swords tore through the enemy lines, and Negan offered a psychological warfare strategy. Sabotage behind enemy lines, popular uprisings, technological confrontations—the flames of freedom spread like wildfire. On the night the Federation's high walls collapsed, Mercer's defection and Pamela's suicide heralded the end of tyranny.
The newly formed "Union" rebuilds from the scorched earth: Morgan teaches non-lethal self-defense, Carol plants flowers at the orphanage, and Morse and Negan, arch-enemies, stand guard against the snowstorms of the North. The younger generation raises the torch of civilization: Carl teaches combat, Lydia identifies herbs, and Hershel runs through the wheat fields.
The walkers still roam, the undercurrents never cease. But faith remains steadfast:
We are not zombies.
Reborn into a parallel universe and bound to a transmigration system, Lin Shangren initially thought he would embark on a classic, action-packed journey through the heavens. However… [Ding~ New world coordinates detected. Explore Euphoria?] Looking at the group of beauties in the white room, Lin Shangren couldn't help but exclaim, "This is definitely not right!!" Little did Lin Shangren know that he was about to experience a series of absurd adventures that would repeatedly oscillate between "I'm about to come out" and "I need to use my brain."
Lin Zifan, a writer known for his tomato-like writing style, was bored while writing, so he went for a walk to imagine what would happen next in the story. At that moment, a strange sound came from the water nearby.
He looked toward the source of the sound and saw a strange scene. Just as he was pondering this, he felt his body lose its balance and fell into the water.
He died, but he wasn't completely dead.
He was reborn, but who is that boy with the braids next to him?!
Am I his brother? No, the one who fell into the Cursed Springs Village should be called Ranma's Ichimokuta.
Moreover, he discovered many different kinds of people in this world.
Jackie Chan Adventures? Crayon Shin-chan? Demon Slayer?
Where did they redirect me to?!
Time flows on, things change, and people are no longer the same. Looking at the lifeless hands, touching the no longer beating heart in the chest… the solitary figure, spanning millennia, remains silent. Finally, a faint sigh rises in the morning breeze. The mad demon has vanished, leaving only the traveler known as the Doll. Silver hair, silver eyes, clad in black, the world sings the song of the nameless. From where does it begin, and where does it end, it wanders through mountains and rivers, traversing the seasons and snows… Traveler, why do you not stop your journey? Beneath the hood, a slight purse at the corner of the mouth, touching its silent chest, the Doll… does not answer.
Reborn in 2015, Ma Xiaotian, with only 530,000 yuan in liquid funds, remained completely calm in the face of the impending stock market crash.
They started by playing the stock market, then broke through in the sharing economy, and then took the lead in electric vehicles.
In this era where global economic groups are basically established, let's see how Ma Xiaotian takes capital operation to its peak and lives a perfect life!