The hero Gong Yangsu was accidentally summoned by Bruton to the dimensional universe where Ultraman existed. He got his own monster battle device and the Leonix blood in his body began to awaken. He wanted to catch a powerful monster and start his own life of lying down, but he was always disturbed by the protagonists.

The Moon holds crucial strategic significance for Earth and serves as humanity's gateway to the deeper reaches of the universe. As a regular soldier stationed at China's Guanghan Station on the Moon, Cauchy is fully aware of the weight of his responsibility. Witnessing the warm lives of lunar residents and the continuous breakthroughs made by scientific research, Cauchy's vision for humanity's future grows ever more profound. The successful development of helium-3 has completely solved humanity's electricity needs, but it has also stirred the wrath of those with ulterior motives. He is forced to ponder whether technological advancement is designed to perpetuate war or to forge a brighter future for humanity...

In February 2021, the concept of "low-altitude economy" was incorporated into the national plan for the first time. Supported by multiple policies, including airspace, economic, and industry policies, my country's low-altitude economy is finally entering a golden age of rapid development... However, Sun Qin and Yuan Zhiliang have been working hard for five years to achieve this moment. They once worked for well-known aircraft manufacturers and vehicle manufacturers, respectively, with stable incomes and social status. However, their optimism about the low-altitude economy and the future of three-dimensional transportation led them to resign and start their own businesses. The "Decepticons" and "Autobots" began their journeys to the same destination, having weathered many setbacks before finally embracing the opportunity presented by the era...

One day, the iron tree blossoms, and spring buds sprout in winter.

One year, the great river flows backward, and white crows fill the sky.

One lifetime, good and evil are blurred, and peril shadows every step.

One man, with but a single word, laughs proudly across the world.

He declared:

“The heavens may have nine layers, the earth eight desolate realms—yet I will strive to reign over the Seven Realms.

I seek no refuge in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

I have stolen the grains of others, yet walked the seas as a wandering hero.

Three lifetimes of love, two lifetimes as an immortal—

All I desire… is for my words to pierce the heavens!” - NovelUpdates

Myths are dreams shared by everyone in the world, and dreams are private myths.

When the "dreamless boy" dreamed of the "dream-eating girl".

"I will expel all your nightmares for you."

Close your eyes.

The hands of an imaginary clock, about to turn.

Xintiandi, small people, one point is good for their heads, one point is good for their ancestors, three points are good for their fortune, and five points are dissatisfied with their fate. They will eventually rise up and suppress the world. . .

"Are you really little dragon girl?"

Fang Qiye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was wearing a black trench coat, a high ponytail, a long sword on her back, a revolver in each hand, and a small skeleton carrying an ax behind her. He swallowed and asked in a low voice:

"That little dragon girl from the Tomb Sect?"

The girl nodded with a serious face:

"Yes, I am that little dragon girl."

As she said that, the girl raised her hand and fired a shot, hitting the head of a howling zombie that rushed towards her...

…

Team up with Xiao Longnu and explore infinite reincarnations!

What? The official team must have at least three people? So next, who should we recruit?

I was born ordinary, without any amazing talents or background. An accident led me to meet a good friend of my deceased father, and since then I have embarked on a path of no return. With more experience and broader knowledge, I have gradually found my life goals. Everything in the world is in an infinite cycle, because a certain cause leads to a certain result, and I and everyone I meet are looking for the original heart in this cause and effect, and keep moving forward, witnessing the cause and effect of various cases with practice.

"Well, just make do with it..."

Feng Ling was reborn in an old body in the Ghost Continent. This old man was very powerful in his lifetime, but Feng Ling was in tears. Fortunately, he had the art of splitting himself into two bodies... It doesn't matter if he is old or sarcastic!

"Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me!"

A white skirt fluttered in the distance as an elderly man kicked away the bruised and battered pretty boy and walked away calmly. A woman in green lingered to finish off the opponent, winking and saying, "Young man, don't look down on the elderly!"

PS: A general's success is built on the sacrifice of countless lives; in the end, everything seems like a dream. Immortals and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I have no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is treacherous, even more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings suffer, and it is up to me to save the world...

(Written in detail in the early stage, calmly farming; written briefly in the later stage, stirring up the storm)

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...