The most dependable (sarcastic) assassin — Gao Xuan. Developing himself with an inventory of powerful gear. A master of biding his time, backstabbing, and brutalizing weaklings. Don’t love me. Nothing would come out of this. I am an assassin without feelings.
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Traveling through a world where evil things are rampant, the only thing Wen Jiu can rely on is the Pokemon game system.
But this Dream Paradise game does not allow Pokémon to be caught, and battles are not allowed...
What to do?
I can only find another way to summon Pokémon...
(After the end, a new book has been serialized, and I hope that interested book friends will support it.)
A girl who spends money like water, she is a patient with severe depression. A girl who can break a mountain with a sword, she calls herself a loser. A girl who is as beautiful as a fairy, she says no one will marry her. A "boy" who loves to sleep, he says he is invincible. ... A young man who can't remember his own name came to this class to teach, he thought his life should be ordinary, but reality always wants him to do something earth-shattering.
What is it like to be an undercover agent sent to the Nine Heavens by the Immortal from a foreign land, holding an Anlan gun?
Collecting Taurus?
Collecting tanks?
Collect the Immortal Shield?
Then collect the complete Biwang set.
Open King's Contempt.
Singing the song of Biwang.
Summon King Bi's true form.
Fight all the way into Jiutian and destroy a bunch of young men?
It seems...it's not impossible!
The behind-the-scenes story of this book, also titled "How to Turn a Crazy Age into Crazy", "On How One Man Deceives Thousands of Ghosts and Gods", "Do You See What You Are Doing?" and "The Troubled Neon"
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Rebirth in Tokyo, Japan, spiritual energy revives, heaven and earth undergo changes, ghosts and gods invade, the world trembles, and a crazy era arrives.
Wang Zun stood on the Tokyo Tower, overlooking the cracked sky in the distance. The place was full of ghosts, and the wind howled like ghosts crying and gods, as if Abi Hell was about to appear in the world.
In response, a system prompt sounded in Wang Zun's mind. As the only extraordinary person, he raised his hand and shook his head, his five fingers slenderly crossing over the Tokyo Tower, like an elegant music conductor, conducting silent but exciting music:
"System, consume script points and lower the lights."
In an instant, at noon in the sky, the blazing sun softened and dimmed.
"System, consume script points, prepare for the stage."
In an instant, Tokyo roared, and puffs of cloud-like fog filled Tokyo's streets, alleys, roads, and high-rise buildings, filling the entire Tokyo.
"system……"
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When everything was ready and the script was ready, the cracks in the sky opened wide...
Ji Fanyin realized the moment she transmigrated over that she was a stand-in, a substitute for her younger twin sister, Ji Xinxin.
“Sure, I can be her stand-in. Here is my list of prices. Take a look at it first, and make sure to reserve a slot in advance. I won’t accept any last-minute calls, and do take note that it’ll only be a platonic relationship. Thank you for your cooperation,” she said.
In a western restaurant, a rich young master looked at her with eyes filled with affection as he said, “Xinxin, I would like to ask you out for a movie tomorrow night…”
An alarm suddenly went off.
Ji Fanyin took a glance at her phone before reining in her business smile, saying, “Time’s up. I need to rush for my next appointment. Make sure to foot the tab, and farewell.”
The rich young master’s smile froze up. “I’ll reserve four hours for tomorrow’s movie.”
In the middle of the night, a drunk, tyrannical young master dialed her number and whined, “Big sis, when will you come over to meet me?”
“In order to ensure the quality of service, this call will be recorded. It’s four in the morning right now, and my services will be ten times the usual price. Are you certain you want to proceed?” asked Ji Fanyin.
“… Hurry up and start acting!”
Ji Fanyin’s phone suddenly rang in the midst of a date with a domineering CEO at Tokyo’s tower. With a smile on her lips, she rejected the call and said, “Sorry, it’s another customer.”
“… I’ll pay you ten times the price. Switch off your phone.”
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By the time Ji Xinxin finally returned back to the country, Ji Fanyin successfully retired from the scenes with the massive fortune she had amassed.
Heh, bad women will never get hurt!
Rebirth In the spring of 2004, he has progressed from being a corpse actor in Hengdian to a director of the king of the world.
Shao Shuaijun grows step by step, writing a legendary path to director.
Those good or not good, the story happened.
Not good, pass by.
Wonderful, never miss it.
“I am a director…”
Shao Shuaijun smiled knowingly when his gray hair was gray.
I am a director and I am not ashamed of my work, so I will have no regrets in my life.
He thought he had traveled back in time to ancient times, and Chu Qiguang was thinking about how to make a fortune...but suddenly he discovered that a corpse had been mutilated in the next county. The Taoist priests in the temple were slaying demons, and even the wild cats in the village started talking.
Just when I was thinking about whether to start slaying demons, I realized that I was becoming the most terrifying demon unknowingly.
In a world full of superheroes, not having a system isn't a big deal.
But if the superheroes here are more jerks than each other, that's a huge problem.
In the cabin of the plane that was about to crash into the Atlantic Ocean, Wei Chen began to write a suicide note: the plane was flying at an altitude of 40,000 feet, the cockpit was filled with smoke and fire, and the safety door was broken, causing the cabin to lose pressure. The only life-saving straw-what should we do if the superheroes don't care about us? Waiting online, very urgent.
This book is also known as "Superhero Begins in Black Robe", "I Formed the Justice League", "Batman Through Time, I Am Your Father".
The late Southern and Northern Dynasties, the post-Three Kingdoms era.
He Liuhun dominated Hebei, Yuwen Tai dominated Guanxi, and Xiao Bodhisattva cultivated Buddhism in Jiangdong.
The hero's spirit is high, and the common people's blood and tears are few!
The war broke out again in Mangshan, and the river bridges were piled with withered bones!
In a time of great chaos, long separation will lead to reunion.
Cross the Taihang River, cross the Yangtze River, unify the six regions, and rebuild the imperial legacy!