That day, the breath of the whale blew away the fog, and a new era arrived.

Chen Qi accidentally traveled to the steampunk apocalyptic game world "New Day", and started with a monster-level talent [Deep Sea Affinity]. The ancient deep-sea monsters under the sea regarded him as a kind.

However, although he had the talent of a monster, as a traveler, he still maintained the original intention of mankind, worked hard to upgrade, and was bound to become a world-famous monster hunter.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, the most popular White Dove Times commented sharply:

"The evil blood from the ancient deep sea, the bastard who threatened the witch with tentacles, the fifth emperor alone, and the arrogant man who intended to conquer the Witch Sea!"

False news, naked false news!

Although he has tentacles, threatens witches, raises sea dragons, collects tolls, and sings a death chorus with the sirens.

But he is not the blood of an ancient god, but a good hunter who is dedicated to his duties.

Chen Qi cut off the fleet in front of him with a knife and seriously refuted the rumor.

After crossing over, Feilin didn't have a very good life, but fortunately he had magic that was good at deceiving people.

In order not to be bullied, Feilin decided to find a great witch as a backer.

Feilin used magic to create a substitute for the great witch.

The good news is that he successfully made the world believe in the existence of the great witch, and the substitute disguise was a great success.

The bad news is that people began to think that "Feilin" was the substitute of the great witch.

Standing in front of you is——

The crusher of the Beast Pirates, the guardian of the Nine Snake Island, the only designated ally of Whitebeard, the forger of legendary creations, the former Shichibukai, the current Four Emperors, the MVP of the future great war... Orn!

...

Traveling through the pirate world, Orn discovered that the original Sheep-Sheep Fruit of his predecessor had transformed into the form of the mythical beast Orn, and as long as he collected the corresponding devil fruits, he could reproduce all kinds of weapons and equipment in his mind one by one...

Thus, a generation of molten gods was born!

Several years later, Orn, who had crushed the rule of Im, stood in front of the Red Earth Continent and blew his own horn:

"I often say that in the past, Im could wipe a kingdom off the map with a wave of his hand. Now, it is not a problem for me, Orn, to knock open the Red Earth Continent with a sheep!"

Wang Ren, an orphan with no money, no house and no food, accidentally obtains the Doomsday System. With the outbreak of the biochemical crisis, he relies on the Doomsday System to step up step by step, build an immortal dynasty of survivors, fight zombies, and kill mutant creatures. When Wang Ren takes back the lost land of all mankind, he finds out that this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy of aliens to invade the earth. Should he compromise or fight back?

Du En traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and became a low-level cultivator in the southern border town of Luoyu Immortal Sect.

Immortal sects fought for hegemony, the lower classes harmed each other, resentment grew, and evil cultivators flourished... In this world of immortal cultivation, danger is everywhere, and the weak are in danger!

Fortunately, Du En has a proficiency panel. As long as he works hard, he can become proficient, and then everything will come naturally.

Then, start to grind!

Autumn of 1840.

The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy.

A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories.

Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques;

Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams;

Science and mystery, fantasy and reality.

The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him:

"Those who are against us are bad guys!"

The monsters said.

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This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right"

Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life

Aliens invaded, and the human race declined. This was the past of the parallel world Blue Star.

Until Jiang Tian, ​​who had an invincible talent but wanted to be a chef, came from Earth, the situation changed.

Because he found that these aliens themselves were the most perfect top ingredients.

And the strongest school beauty who teamed up with him had the special ability of God's Tongue to help him improve his cooking skills.

From then on, the rations of the human race that made up for spirituality in the eyes of the myriad races in the starry sky changed.

The human race has a brand new title: Horror Upright Ape!!!

"Don't run away, Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, this spicy chicken wing really can't be done without you."

"I admit that you, the powerful Bull Demon Clan, have thick skin and flesh, but how will you respond when I use the trick of butchering a cow?"

"As a mere ingredient, you actually hit people?"

As the saying goes, foodies are not scary, but I'm afraid that this foodie is too scary.

The alien race cried out in grief and anger: "Why is the strongest human race a cook!"

This is a story about a cook eating all the races.

Disaster strikes suddenly, plants turn into poison, and the world falls into a famine era.

In the end of the famine, everyone is struggling on the edge of starvation, and for a meal, they are even willing to sell their bodies and souls!

Chen Fei said... What does this have to do with me?

No worries about food and drink, vegetables and meat, and no repetition of meals, this is Chen Fei's life in the end of the world! Not only does he feed himself, but also countless people around him!

All this starts from inheriting a farm of 10,000 acres!

Su Jie, who can travel between Blue Star and the world of immortal cultivation, found that cultivating immortality is too difficult.

Magical elixirs, magical instruments, blessed places, wisdom and enlightenment, all of which are mountains on the road to immortality.

Until Su Jie discovered that the magic cultivators used killing people to refine corpses, extracting souls to refine evil spirits, and used fear as cultivation resources.

Soul-calling banners require soul sacrifices? Learn from the farms that slaughter tens of millions of pigs a year.

Cultivating evil spirits requires human fear? Haunted houses, horror movies, horror games are all put together...

Magic skills require blood to practice? America on the other side of the sea is the world's largest black market blood transfusion station...

......

Many years later.

"How many people have you killed, you evil demon, and you still have the face to say that you are a good person? Bah, today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven."

The most beautiful woman in the Tianyuan world raised her eyebrows, staring at the terrifying demon in front of her, who was entangled with wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts walking at night on the soul-calling banner, and located in the white bone palace, and asked a soul question.

The demon slowly stood up and pulled out a business card with the words "China's annual philanthropist/founder of the world's largest chain of haunted houses/owner of the largest livestock slaughtering company on Blue Star/emerging giant in the film and television industry."

"Look, I'm really not an evil demon, okay? Who would still use such a low-level method as killing people to cultivate magic now?"