Heaven is unfair! So what if you defy it?! Ling Tian, ​​the young master of the Ling family, should have been on the path to the pinnacle of martial arts. However, at the age of six, his family suffered a sudden tragedy! His parents died in battle, and Ling Tian was pursued by monks from an enemy nation, leaving him with nowhere to turn and ultimately leaping off a cliff...

Originally a small clerk, I stumbled upon an immortal transcending a tribulation, and was dragged back to the Warring States Period. To survive, I resorted to modern technology, experiencing major historical events. It's impossible to revisit the original history, but to adhere to the records in the history books, I deliberately concealed many things. A chance encounter with a secret manual gradually transformed me into a cultivator. Over the course of millennia, I encountered beauties of all kinds, but without a breakthrough in my cultivation, I vanished into the dust of history...

After a hundred reincarnations, Lu Ming arrived in a new world. Because the players in this world enjoy challenging games, he recreated the real world he had experienced in the game. Years later, Lu Ming, now the father of the Souls-style games, a tough-talking game designer, and the foremost player-handler, said this in an interview. ...I was forced to achieve what I have today. "Bennett Foddy" sold over 10 million copies, and they beat it in a minute. In the "Outlast" series, I arranged for Father Martin to leave medicine with players, hoping they would take more photos of evidence. However, they slipped away in less than an hour, and the total filming time was less than ten minutes! Are you worthy of Martin? The most despicable are those players who take the wrong path and skip 80% of the process...

The Tang Dynasty failed to mend the sky, and demons were everywhere, and ghosts coveted it.

The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism inherited the ancient immortal tradition, and refined instruments with bamboo, tea, silk, salt, rice, and porcelain to suppress ghosts and lock the underworld.

Wu Qi used the map of impermanence to contain hundreds of ghosts, and used incense to support the exiled immortals.

The thirty-six heavenly kings, the seventy-two earthly soldiers, ghosts, monsters, and demons are all included in my map.

It does not torture the owner, so feel free to watch.

Every fortune-telling has gold, but after the emergence of Heavenly Dao, Chen Banxian found that something was wrong with his gold.

Looking at the woman dragging the fox's tail away, he opened the hexagram money she paid.

"Ding, get one of the nine tails, and the number of lives +1."

It was obviously a red note, but after picking it up, it turned into——

"Ding, get the passive skill, I won't listen if you don't listen."

Chen Banxian:? ? ?

"Gan, you won't be able to make any money from this business anymore!"

"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.

Player – the legendary fourth natural disaster.

No one can predict what will happen in the special world of “Blood Arena” when a traveler who is forced to bear the fate of the devil leads a group of sand sculpture players.

When Wang Hao Ku Ku Di stretched his finger towards the enemy…

“Long live the charge!”

“Demacia!”

“For the Alliance!”

“For the tribe!”

“Wait! Kill the Long Live Charger first, and beat the Demacia one, and our brothers will decide the outcome!”

“it is good!”

Wang Hao: I’m %$#@%, I’m too hard

…

After finally coming back from that hellish world, you actually want to open a game company to cover up that world?

Wait, my shell company has become the light of domestic games, what the hell is this?

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A modern youth traveled to a time of great struggle between immortals and martial artists. He started out as a humble mountain bandit leader, with only a loli, a cold queen, three illiterate bandits and a little yellow dog around him.

Other bandit camps were besieging them crazily, and the government constables blocked the road. They couldn't get down the mountain, and they were collectively unemployed and hungry.

He thought his life could be ruined!

But he found a well, which could share and absorb other people's martial arts, without hard practice. There was no bottleneck in the realm, and every magical skill was difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts.

So he decided to try to change his life, such as taking his subordinates to destroy a bandit camp, robbing the daughter of the prefect, and beating a head of police.

This kind of life is actually quite interesting, until he walked out of the mountains and suddenly found that there were immortals? Fairies? Sects?

Then can't I keep robbing?