[boom! ]

The huge beast as big as a hill fell to the ground.

A green young dragon, whose body was not even as big as the giant beast's head, stood on the beast's head, its dark green claws digging deeply into the beast's flesh.

The dragon's head was held high, and its whole body exuded the aura of a king...

"Hum-da~Hum-da~"

The imagined scene was instantly interrupted by a sudden childish cry.

Chaos, who was standing on the head of the giant beast, lowered his dragon head and looked helplessly at the white baby dragon squatting on the ground with its two thick hind paws stretched out and its fat cone-shaped tail hanging to the ground.

Bai Youlong's body was covered with scars, and there were almost no intact dragon scales left. These were all traces left by the recent battle.

There were many dragons of other colors lying around the white dragon, and they were all in the same state of battle damage as the white dragon.

"You fat guy, can't you just let me finish pretending to be a bitch?"

The fat guy tilted his head slightly.

She didn't quite understand what Chaos meant by finishing this b.

The round dragon head drooped, and the chubby little paws rested on the round belly and touched it.

She was so hungry and wanted to eat meat quickly.

"Hmph, hmph~"

Bai Youlong raised his head and shouted at Chaos twice again. This time, there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

Yun Muyu, a transmigrator from Blue Star, was adopted by the Ice Demon Empress and brought back to the Ice Extreme Immortal Palace. During his twenty years there, his master and senior sisters developed unusual feelings for him. Whether it was his beloved master, his doting uncle, or his nine senior sisters, they all...

"As someone who has led his team to win the championship for five consecutive years and won five FMVPs in different positions, everyone is curious whether you have a very unique understanding of this game."

"Just have hands."

"Why do you play basketball?"

"Actually, my goal is to become a coach, but I don't seem to have the talent for coaching, so I can only choose to play in the NBA."

"Some people say that you are a soft inside player who can only shoot from the outside."

"Which guy who lost to me said that? I can tell he's a fat guy. Tell him that he will never win the championship without me."

"Why did you skip college and go straight to the NBA?"

"If there was a university in the United States willing to give me a full basketball scholarship, I would not have become the greatest pitcher in history so quickly."

Chen Yuan transmigrated and became a top-tier Celestial Spiritual Root cultivator. In just a few decades, he had cultivated all the way to the ninth stage of Tribulation.

But—what do you mean the ninth stage of Tribulation is the ceiling, and there’s no Immortal Realm beyond that? And there are millions of people stuck at the Tribulation stage in the Nine Provinces?

Luckily, Chen Yuan is bound to the Grand Dao Simulator. Each simulation grants him a new talent, allowing him to comprehend the laws of these alien worlds.

—“I figure, any goal you set your mind to will slightly increase your chances of success.”

—“I’ve got a wild idea: your thinking speed is slightly slower than the average person’s, but occasionally, you come up with some crazy ideas.”

—“Persuader: You’re born with a unique charm that makes it easier to convince others.”

…

But why does the simulation always start with that Qi Refining brat?

And why are you Qi Refining weaklings acting so c*cky in front of me?

…

My name is Chen Yuan. I was lucky enough to transmigrate to a different world—but my situation sucks.

Fine, starting off as a doomed abandoned baby is one thing, but when I tried to cultivate, I got tricked into becoming a mining s*ave.

Thankfully, I bound the Grand Dao Simulator, which lets me grow stronger and escape my fate through countless simulations.

But why does it always feel off?

Like I’m not the one actually starting the simulations?

Also… why are all you people trying to kill me suddenly turning into ash on the ground with just a blink?

Whatever. Let’s keep simulating…

[No system + Bloodline limit + Fun]

Originally, Kamishiro who stayed in the Sand Village just wanted to grow up in a lowly way, and ensure that he could survive and live comfortably.

As for the fighting and killing, let the protagonists do it.

But there are unexpected events, Kamishiro's immediate boss suddenly sent him to Konoha as an undercover, and did not give him any chance to refuse.

Kamiyo had no choice but to compromise and choose to go to Konoha as an undercover.

However, Kamishiro's undercover career had not even begun, and he was discovered by Minato Namikaze.

The most unfortunate thing was that the only boss in the Sand Village who knew his undercover identity died, and Kamishiro directly became an illegal resident.

Kamiyo sat on the Hokage Rock, looking at the sky blankly.

How can this be played?

By sheer luck, Will accidentally traveled to the pirate world and obtained the Purity System.

After reshaping his body, he worked tirelessly to extract various talents and skills around himself, and his strength grew rapidly.

More than two years later, Will, who likes to enjoy the fun of fighting, began an adventure to feel the purity of the strong men on the sea.

...

Before the war on the top.

Sengoku: "In this war, we have the advantage!"

Vice Admiral Tsuru: "Can we really win?"

Sengoku: "We will win."

...

The war on the top began, and the situation was chaotic.

Above Marinford.

Will suddenly appeared with a group of crew members, overlooking the entire battlefield.

Sengoku: "What exactly do you want to do here? Are you going to help Whitebeard!"

"Don't get me wrong."

"Player Xu Ruoguang, may I ask when you were playing top laner in omg, you often scolded uzi and got kicked, is there such a thing?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Player Xu Ruoguang, is it true that you forced faker to substitute Hou Ye to match you after joining SKT?"

"Oh, is that permissible?"

"Player Xu Ruoguang, you told Smeb to see a psychiatrist, is this always true?"

"fakenews!"

Xu Ruoguang put on an inscrutable smile and played the accordion.

"Player Xu Ruoguang, I heard that you often put pressure on Ah Shui to make him train crazily every day. In the interview, he said that he was stunned by the dog. Is this always true?"

"Hehe, it's all fake."

He is the recognized pressure kid in the league.

He is the "traitor" top laner who won the championship after leaving the LCK

He is a stress monster who will curse at lazy dogs every now and then.

But the elegant and easy-going Xu Ruoguang was really wronged.

Who calls the system he binds called the pressure system?

"What kind of job is such a dish? Go home and raise pigs!"

Looking at the young contestant with a pig's liver face, Xu Ruoguang nodded in satisfaction, and he saved another lost boy.

Little contestant: Can you eat pancakes? Old stuff, your resin 666!

"As a surgeon cosplayer, it's normal for me to carry a 50-centimeter bone saw with me, right?" "You mean the blood on the white coat? That's red dye smeared on."

"Why do you carry tape and hand ties? Of course, it's to subdue the murderer."

Looking at the [Professor Yang's electric chair], [Mary Shaw's cutting pliers], [Fisherman's sharp iron hook] and [Owl Skull's piano wire] in the task prop column, Su Zhao forced a kind smile and patiently explained to the serious-looking police and the trembling victim, "Please believe me, I really am a good man who saved her."