While others work hard to practice martial arts, I only need to eat and drink every day to gain reinforcement points, and use the reinforcement points to improve my martial arts. Powerful magical powers are beyond the reach of ordinary people, but I can obtain them easily.

Time travel is not a dinner party, it is filled with danger at every step.

Jiangnan is charming, and ambitions are everlasting.

Since ancient times, the Southern Dynasties have been weak and heroes have been short of energy.

There is no cheat code, no system, and no second life. Everything starts from scratch!

Original owner’s memory: None!

Identity: None!

Supplies: None!

When the real time travel comes, how long can we survive?

In the south, the aristocratic families and their power networks are crisscrossed; in the north, Emperor Xiaowen has his cavalry stationed in camps, and he is unafraid to leave the river.

The political situation is murky and difficult to understand, with traps set both inside and outside. No matter how handsome you are, or how talented you are, you will inevitably fall into the trap and cannot escape the game.

However, a high rock hitting the sea can create waves a thousand feet high; a flying boat under the bright moon can ride on the wind for thousands of miles.

Who would have thought that a mere blade of grass could win a scene full of flowers?

People are hard to measure, but even a small trickle can create a huge commotion!

He was once a reckless man who slept on the dragon's bed at night; he was also a brave and courageous man who beheaded a famous king.

With a light whip, he broke the law at night and returned the imperial edict; with a long hand, he held the beautiful woman Xiangxue in his arms and did not let her down.

There are strong winds causing trouble, and floating clouds causing misfortune,

Then I will suppress the country, appreciate the beauty of nature, and mend the cracks in the sky!

......

(The title of the book is "Fake Surname Langya", other names are recommended)

Pharmacist Fu Guang was struck by lightning and sent to the interstellar space while refining the Resurrection Pill. She became a thin girl. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was taken to the guide level test.

Level D, severe damage to mental strength, low possibility of advancement.

In an age of frequent wars, for the continuation of humanity, all people, whether sentinels or guides, are consumables. A guide who cannot remove the contamination from sentinels is a worthless waste.

As we all know, waste has no value.

As a result, the White Tower issued an order requiring her to join the Alliance University to appease the Sentinels who were becoming irritable due to the reduction in their guides.

Sentinel, war machine, mad dog, synonymous with perversion.

The fragile guide was like a lamb among hungry wolves. They laughed and watched as if the guide was already in their pocket.

They no longer wait for the guide's mercy, but reach out their hands to the poor guide, wanting to drag him into the abyss of desire and sink with them.

They are obsessed with her, they try to control her, and ultimately they crave the Guide's gaze upon them.

……

As a pharmacist, the thing she fears least is difficult and complicated diseases, even though it is her own mental picture that is collapsing.

It doesn’t matter, there is nothing that a bottle of medicine can’t solve. If the condition is serious, just drink a few more bottles.

Fu Guang, who restored his spiritual image, became an S-level guide and was jointly pressured by the White Tower military.

Guidance? What guidance?

When it’s time to drink the potion, drink the potion; when it’s time to sleep, sleep. Don’t disturb her goal of seeing the stars and the sea.

But being together day and night is the most touching thing.

It's not like she's really heartless, and the man is attractive, but who should she choose?

Is he the arrogant young man from aristocratic family who would stab the first person he meets?

Is he a smiling tiger who appears warm on the outside but is cold on the inside, and who cheats people with a smile?

Is it the stern-faced commander in charge of the legion?

……

There are so many people, she has to choose carefully, since she has plenty of time anyway.

……

She is the legend of the White Tower, a comrade and enemy that the military both fears and desires.

The Sentinels, whose military power is so strong that they can destroy galaxies, lowered their proud heads, bent their unbreakable knees, and presented a crown to the god-like 3S Guide.

……

From a poor guide to the position of the powerful commander of the First Legion, Fu Guang smiled indifferently.

Sentinel, pledge your loyalty to me, give your life, and reveal your all.

Then, fight for me.

Two hundred years ago, on the Battlefield of the Blue River, the last remaining army of the Empire of Light collapsed in the midst of demonic outcries. As the last Field Marshal and Emperor fell, the chaotic world of the Western River no longer had a common ruler. Factions were formed and endless conflicts ensued, military might became the only currency of survival, and the dream to reunite the lands became the sole goal of many rulers in the generations that came after.

In the south-eastern part of the land, a powerful faction with over two hundred years of history – House ZiChuan – fought off the Demons to the east, defended against the House Liu Feng to the west, and contained the House Lin to the south. In order to accomplish their great ambitions and extend the bloodline of their family, countless heroes of ZiChuan gave their lives in order to make this magnificent hymn come to life. This is a story about this legendary family and a hundred years of their blood and tears.

Li Lin felt that living in such a treacherous world wasn't too difficult. But simply existing seemed to lack ambition. So, he set a small goal: to become the best in Jin City. However, before he could achieve that, a friend came to persuade him. "Li Kunge, the people are suffering. My friends and I have formed a society to help those in distress across the world." Li Lin forcefully closed the door. "Ten gold a month!" Li Lin opened the door again.

Lin Xiangyang, the soul of a modern investment bank elite, was reborn as a poor young man in Sham Shui Po in 1986, and found that his family was being oppressed by loan sharks. He confirmed through the date in the Ma Jing Bao that a stock market crash was about to happen, and decided to use his financial knowledge to turn the situation around.

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

"What's destined to happen will eventually come true, and what's not destined to happen must be forced!"

At the dawn of a new era, humanity undergoes a transformation unseen in a thousand years.

Some are born into nobility, others into sons of noble families.

A rebellious young man rises from humble beginnings, roaring across the galaxy, slaying all glory. He aims to bring the stars and the universe under his feet!

Q: It's the fourth quarter. How do you think we need to adjust to win?

Henson: Score more points.

Q: Coach, what do you think of the other team's many passes?

Henson: What do you think? I'll just stand there and watch!

Q: What will you do if you're behind in the playoffs?

Henson: It depends. Do you want me to trade a few players now?

Some people say Henson is a complete jerk, but others think he's the best swordsman in the league!

The best blue-collar worker, the most perfect puzzle piece, the best helper, the best role player...

"The Hustler", "The Sixth Man", "The Luck Theory", "The Leg-Holding Master"...

Li Ke: Let's be honest, I'm not!