At the end of science, humanity has reshaped the mysticism of ancient times with technology. Qigong practitioners and swordsmen of this new world roam cities and ruins, perpetuating endless wars with artificial flying swords and nuclear fusion elixirs.

This is not a romance novel! No CP, pure evil woman

No rebirth, no time travel, pure villain heroine plots to conquer the world. The heroine is really crazy, cruel and black-hearted.

The unruly and domineering young princess of the Zhenbei Palace fell in love with Pei Jinnian, the legitimate son of the Hedong Pei family, and almost drowned Miss Cui, who was engaged to him.

The emperor expelled him from the capital and sent him to Baique Temple to practice hardship and atone for his sins.

Three years later, the victorious Prince of Zhenbei exchanged his merits for Qin Jinzhi's return to the capital. Everyone was looking forward to seeing Qin Jinzhi's miserable appearance, but Qin Jinzhi was still arrogant after returning to the capital. She knocked out the prince's teeth in the street on the day she returned to the city!

Relying on the favor of the emperor and empress, she falsely accused Pei Jinnian's father of poisoning her. In order to save her father, Pei Jinnian broke off the engagement and asked the emperor to grant the marriage.

But after everything was settled, Pei Jinnian discovered that this arrogant and domineering little princess did not like him.

There's something else going on with the marriage!

Anyone who stands in my way will bow down before my unparalleled power.

People in the quagmire are dreaming of climbing onto my golden branch!

Questions that arise from reading a book can only be answered by continuing to read the book.

You have your indescribable things, and I have my own jokes.

In the steam civilization surrounded by various ancient gods and other gods, ordinary people will be twisted and crazy as soon as they come into contact with those ancient knowledge.

Liu Yonglu, a young crosstalk actor from Tianjin, came through. In front of the old gods of his clan, he was calm and composed, and he picked up the clappers at hand and muttered something.

"The bamboo clappers are hitting like this, let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about how much Cthulhu is doing."

"What is a deep diver? Which one is Migo? From the abyss, how terrifying, you listen to his nonsense!"

"Yellow King Hastur, there are quite a lot of believers, growing claws and tentacles, are you going to block me at the door?"

"If you let him in, I really won't hide, just go ahead with the summoning ceremony, we won't indulge him!"

You want me to lose SAN? Practice for a few hundred million years.

There are a lot of crosstalk jokes, welcome to comment.

There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.”

Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant.

The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?”

Wen Shi: “Me.”

Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.

In the spring of the year 6823 of the New Calendar, Lu Xuan, a federal gangster from Xiacheng District, hid outside the high school classroom, secretly learned a practice technique, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

On the same day, he returned home and had a dream as always. In the dream, he was in the storage room of the Spring and Autumn Period. The current storage history was named Li Er.

Later, Lu Xuan dreamed that he had become the successor of Shou Zangshi, Confucius' second teacher, Zhang Daoling's senior brother, and the First Emperor's sub-father...

Later, someone dug out a scroll of bamboo slips from the ground, which recorded an incident.

[Lu Xuan, the eighteenth governor of Tibet, stabbed Duke Huan of Qi in his palace with sword energy like a waterfall]

The bamboo slips are like this, and more than that.

The ancestors are quarreling, the years are broken, the rituals are broken, the music is ruined, and the heaven and earth are no longer clear!

He existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, he existed in the Immortal Qin Dynasty, and he existed in the creation of the world.

Born in the present, enlightened in the past, yet another word determines the future!

"I have one wish, that the world be pure!"

[Pure JOJO fan fiction] "I have never read "JOJO", nor do I have a system that can make me rich overnight, nor do I have any ambition to conquer the world. If possible, I just hope to listen to rock music, eat delicious food, read books, play games, and live this second life peacefully and happily with my family." But when the man named Dio appeared, the ordinary world became a thing of the past. "And I, Nero A. Zeppeli, will also embark on a wonderful adventure of my own." - Note: Because I want to write a pure JOJO fan fiction and not write about other worlds, this book is destined to be slow to heat up. At least in the early and middle stages, the protagonist will not be able to defeat everyone, and it probably has nothing to do with a cool novel. But even so, I believe I can bring an excellent story to JO fans.

A derivative work of Paradise, trying to wake up the sick mosquito. One year, a large-scale epidemic swept the Blue Star, causing the planet's population base to plummet, and coincidentally, the same thing happened in multiple dimensions at the same time. In the same year, in order to cope with the sudden influx of a large number of people, the neutral Void Tree activated the emergency regulation No. 19566: "Reserve Combat Force Realm" (real world). When the "observed units" enter the Paradise camp in advance and in large numbers during non-wartime, each Paradise camp can arrange for the "observed units" to enter directly or temporarily according to their own situation. The "observed persons" who are temporarily suspended must be arranged by the Paradise.

[The physical book title "Tonight Without God" can be searched on all platforms] [The comic of the same name is now online]

【Plot + Infinite Flow + Slight Thriller + Countless Reversals】

Yan Huang is suffering from a terminal illness, and he doesn't want to die, so he becomes a "Copy" player.

The system's comment on him is:

[Player Yan Huang's words and deeds are consistent, and his character is noble. Congratulations on awakening your talent: Deceiver.]

[Swindler: Every lie you tell has a 50% chance of being believed. You are truly a model of "copycat"].

However, his talent was too poor and everyone laughed at him.

"Newbie? And you got the hardest novice dungeon. You're definitely going to die!"

"How come this attribute panel is even weaker than an elementary school student? I'm afraid this guy is doomed!"

"Here he comes, he's triggered the murder plot! Gentle Uncle Xie is coming to chop him up!"

However, when Uncle Xie came over with a kitchen knife, he suddenly became a good uncle who answered every question and kept revealing hidden clues to Yan Huang!

"You won't hurt me, so this knife is a gift for me, right?"

"Yes."

[Player Yan Huang obtains the item, the loving father's kitchen knife.]

The crowd: "What the hell? It's so easy to get props? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

In the dungeon, countless bosses shed tears of gratitude for Yan Huang.

Autistic teenager: "I used to be low-self-esteem and autistic, but after listening to Teacher Yan's guidance, I have become a successful person in the community."

God said that Yan Huang had violated the will of the world and would be punished.

Yan Huang: Tonight will be a godless night.

Thus, the gods fell.