[God-Level Wealth + Multiple Heroines + Power Fantasy + No Simping]

Wang You was 30 years old, a failure in life, and died suddenly from drinking too much. But he was reborn back to the summer vacation of his second year in college, in the year 2018.

Thanks to the mighty power of the system, his ordinary family background completely changed!

His father became a heavy industry tycoon, and his mother turned into a top pharmaceutical boss.

He also bound himself to the Perfect Life Keyword System.

At the start, the system rewarded him with 1 billion Chinese Yuan, and he could earn points through spending, which could be used to upgrade the system or join lotteries.

"Double Cashback" keyword effect: All reasonable spending would be returned double.

"Ultimate Physique" keyword effect: No human body can compare to yours. From now on, you’re the peak of human physical strength.

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This is a modern urban story.

No supernatural elements — and if there are, they belong to the main character alone.

"Rainy Night, Overpass, Maybach."

Crash.

...

When sitting alone, he often caught himself thinking about her—the girl who had shadowed him for years. He’d imagine her barging into the restaurant, drawing every gaze, then plopping down beside him, propping her chin on her hands as she stared into his eyes.

"Buy me a cola," she’d say.

But tonight, to his surprise, another girl actually did sit next to him.

...

Blue hair. Delicate. Radiantly sociable. A checklist of desirable traits.

Yet when it came to love, she was bafflingly cowardly.

Even his unluckiest junior never got to drink their senpai’s leftovers—but Banaumi did it without trying.

Too scared to confess. Clinging to "I’m fine" while heartbroken. Binge-eating after rejection. When urged to fight for her feelings, she’d just whisper, "I hope they’re happy."

He kept seeing that other girl in her—until he blinked, and a stranger’s face stared back.

A stranger who wasn’t even the same gender.

Birth:

"With cunning, I shattered the womb’s illusion, recalling past lives as a dragon among men."

One Month Old:

"Ambition cares not for age—even a babe may shear its first locks with resolve."

Age Four:

"The international speculators’ feast began—and I, the Stock Prodigy, entered the fray."

Age Five:

"The markets crashed. The prodigy rebuilt from nothing."

Age Seven:

"Industry revives the nation! Mixue Bingcheng rings the Nasdaq bell!"

Age Eight:

"To save all mankind."

(Current crossover elements include: "Clannad," "Night Shift Nurses," "Saekano," "Eromanga Sensei," "Highschool of the Dead," and more.)

It was 1068, Year 1 of the Xining era. Emperor Zhao Xu had recently ascended the throne of the Song dynasty. The widely respected old-guard of civil officials, Ouyang Xiu, Han Qi, and Fu Bi, were in their twilight years. The unorthodox reformer Wang Anshi was full of vigor, wishing to reverse the tide of decline sweeping over the empire. The stubborn Sima Guang would rather leave imperial government than give up on proper orthodoxy. The literary Su Shi watched from the sidelines, unable to pick a side.

With such a talented crop of civil officials, the Song dynasty should have shone brightly. Instead, these geniuses embarked on a mutually destructive course, leaving the Song empire with a gaping, irreparable wound, and leaving future students of history with regret and controversy.

But the sudden arrival of a junior lawyer opens a new path for the Song dynasty. Reformers and conservatives, civil and military officials, domestic and foreign affairs, all shall come under the Law.

[No system + superpowers + zombies + no intelligence reduction + hegemony + multiple female protagonists]

(The pace is slow, suitable for those who are used to watching invincible games at the beginning to change their taste)

At the end of the sixth era of Pangu Star, in 2027, wars broke out, the end of the world broke out, and species became extinct.

A population removal program?

Is it a natural disaster? Or is it man-made?

Is it the survival of the fittest, or is the planet about to enter a new era of upgrading?

At thirty, Lin Mo is ready to settle into middle age.

His parents divorced when he was young, and he was raised by his grandfather. But after his grandfather unexpectedly passed away, Lin Mo was left with massive medical debts.

Bullied at work due to his honest personality, and dumped by his girlfriend of three years because of the debt, Lin Mo suffers three heavy blows in just two months.

At rock bottom, he activates the "Daily Intelligence System."

"Generating Intelligence..."

You've been assigned a new task today. Intel: At 10:30 PM, Director Chen Lin will return to the office to check project progress.

You passed Mineral Spring Road today. Intel: Colleague Chen Jiancheng is planning to visit Jiali Spa, which will be raided by police at 11:00 PM tonight.

You passed Jiangdong Village today. Intel: At 11:30 PM, a brand new iPhone 12 may be found discarded in a trash bin on Jiangdong First Street.

Your work rapport with Chen Lin has improved. Intel: Tomorrow, her husband Yan Shuai is supposedly on a business trip, but he's actually booked room 1808 at Huasheng International Hotel.

You passed Huashan Road today. Intel: Tomorrow at 12:00 PM, a golden retriever will escape and get hit by a car. Its single, wealthy, and beautiful owner will post a missing dog notice.

You passed the Computer Mall today. Intel: Due to special circumstances, RTX 3090 flagship graphics card prices will fluctuate massively.

Starting his counterattack at thirty, Lin Mo uses the system to rise to the peak of life.

This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life