In the second round of Biochemistry that year, the Zhongzhou team played against the Demon team. At that time, I saw Zheng Zha crying and falling to the ground, losing everything. I will never forget this scene.

At that moment, I was thinking, if I can enter the Zhongzhou team, I must win the team battle. Now the Demon team is in front of me, I must consider whether this is my only chance in this life.

Chu Xuan: If it were you, could you win against the clone?

Zheng Zha smiled confidently: I will win.

The next second, there was no time to mourn Zheng Zha's death. The one who rushed to the scene was Zhuang Boshi, the master of spells in the reincarnation world, the king of freeloaders, and the champion of Zhongzhou!

Lu Yang traveled through the world of immortal cultivation and became a disciple of the Demon Sect's Chusheng Sect.

Fortunately, he obtained a rare treasure, the [Book of Hundred Lives], which allows him to start a new life after death and start all over again. He can also bring back treasures, cultivation, lifespan from his previous life, and even awaken special talents.

But the number of times is limited, and it is not really immortal.

Seeing that the world of immortal cultivation was about to be in chaos, Lu Yang originally decided to stay in the Demon Sect first, practice hard for life after life, and not leave the mountain until he became an immortal. However, the Demon Sect was extremely dangerous and there were talented people everywhere.

In the first life, Lu Yang was raped by a bully and was killed by his senior sister.

In the second life, Lu Yang overcame his superiors and killed his senior sister, but could not escape the clutches of his senior brother.

The third life... the fourth life...

It was not until a hundred lives later, when he looked back, that Lu Yang realized that he had become a great master of the magic world, the first saint...

At the end of the Blue Planet, everyone traveled to the Ruin World.

Chen Ci stood out with his talent for synthesis, gaining both wealth and beauty

Only then did he realize that the so-called survival was just a trial for selecting lords, and the future would be a miserable life as a lord.

Fortunately, he has many babies.

Magical equipment: Gluttonous Bone Whip, Eye of Fear, Secret-seeking Turtle Shell

Exotic plants: Bamboo shoots in bamboo houses, albizzia trees, Wan Gu trees, wooden puppet fruits, talisman fairy trees

Blessed Land Secrets: Hulu Blessed Land, Jixia Academy

Life transformation: Ghost Scout, Two-tailed Tiger, Holy Light Beetle

While others were still working hard on the farm, Chen Ci had already left everyone behind.

"I have developed so well thanks to my excellent vision, smart brain and hard work. There is no external force at all."

Trial survival, line filling lord, void star sea...

〔Survival〕〔Lord〕〔Farming〕〔Synthesis〕〔Multiple Treasures〕

Mist], [Cave], [Dark Sea], [Floating Island]...

[Magic], [Potion], [Fighting Skills], [Sealed Objects]...

In this strange and bizarre God-forsaken place, the survivors who are walking on thin ice will inevitably fall into the abyss, but the ambitious explorers can also glimpse the opportunity for extraordinary sublimation!

Hundreds of millions of travelers have ushered in an unprecedented fair start! Ling Xiao,

who mustered up the courage to take the lead and "rushed" into the terrifying fog, successfully awakened the [Taotie Heart] with infinite potential!

While others can only brush experience, skills, and equipment, and then sigh at the few weak chicken entries in the talent column, Ling Xiao has been flipping through the pages, thinking about which ones can be eliminated and swallowed, and which ones can be replaced with the brilliant [Myth] level!

...

Many years later, the ruler of the abyss and the remnants of the gods descended one after another, bestowing great and ruthless grace on Ling Xiao, who was "trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm", "Submit to me, insect,

and I will grant you eternal life!" "That's it? You dare to use such rubbish as [Eternal Life] to fool me!? But! The quality of your batch is okay!"

Looking at this group of delicious "prey" who have not yet figured out the situation, Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Go! Translate for them what is...surprise!"

Lin Fan traveled to a parallel universe. The Blue Planet was hit by an environmental pollution disaster, and all humans were forced to migrate to the virtual world.

Entering the world, Lin Fan was surprised to find that this world was actually the game "Minecraft" he played in his previous life.

At this time, all mankind does not know how to survive in this world.

……

[Passerby A: "Damn... a zombie can be killed in one blow?"]

[Passerby B: "I'm eating rotten meat, and Lin Fan is here at the Manchu Han Banquet?"]

[Passerby C: "Damn, I just got a piece of iron and Lin Fan started to build an iron factory?"]

[Passerby D: "Can't we only exchange items with NPCs? Why are they all working for Lin Fan?"]

[Passersby E: "Fuck, Lin Fan is a god, right? I don't even have a single diamond, and he built a diamond castle on Sky Island?"]

[Lin Fan: "No, I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense..."]

On April 1, 1349, Golan Zemli died, and Grandin, who had been wounded in the chest on the battlefield, returned to life. He received a retirement certificate, sold all his possessions, and boarded a train to the capital of Loen alone, ready to surrender to the Goddess of the Night.

Thirteen years ago, a bloody demon star fell into the human world. Was it extinction? Or was it resurrection? The starry sea was dim, and everything was withered. The mist at dusk once again spread out, and a mysterious world was revealed...

Good news: I traveled through time!

Bad news: I traveled through a mysterious world before the end of the world

Good news: I have a unique path, and I can continue my studies!

Bad news: I have a unique path, the Great Alarm Clock-Gherros Path (also called the Conspicuous Bag Path) (crossed out)

One day in the Fifth Century, Roger traveled through time to a mysterious world and accidentally obtained the extraordinary characteristics of the Great Alarm Clock Gherros.

"I am obviously a cautious scholar, how can I play the role of the conspicuous bag?"

But he thought about it and realized that he was the only one on this path, so it should be safe.

"It seems good, let's start!"

But when Roger swallowed the potion, the gods suddenly had a strong sense of danger at the same time, and the sound of sneezing echoed throughout the astral world...

Mai Fan's grandfather is missing.

Who does this good guy have a grudge against?

Mai Fan, who is tracking down clues, found a diary.

A series of villain missions were inexplicably triggered...

It turns out that he is the successor of the big villains in various worlds.

Hahaha, how sad!

His grandfather messed up all the villain missions!

“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”

“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”

“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”

“You must think I’m mad.”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

“It has already seen you.”

***

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you’d best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

***

“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”

“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”