[Fan fiction of Under One Person, relaxed, funny, invincible, positive energy, no heroine, all friends]

Zhou Fengliu traveled to the world of Under One Person and became an employee who could go anywhere.

He just wanted to enjoy life, and he happened to awaken the clock-in system. As long as he clocked in and out on time, he could get random concept skills. Since then, Zhou Fengliu began to develop...

[You clocked in on time for 100 days and got a reward: 100% bare-handed catching of blades]

[You completed your job conscientiously and got a reward: turning Qi into a horse]

[You achieved success and saved a little, and got a reward: Money is power]

[You completed the essential work perfectly and got a reward: I was careless and didn't dodge! ]

...

In the process of constantly clocking in, Zhou Fengliu unknowingly got several more names in the alien world:

Forced to fight the god of war? Money-adding layman? South China bandit?

No, no, no, I still prefer you to call me the god of concepts.

——Zhou Fengliu, the youngest director of Nadutong and the leader of the Asian region, said so.

God: "This world is too boring, I want to make the world full of "love", fight the chosen humans!"

Meng Xiang: "You are so idle, why do you want to torment us?"

J20: "I want to win for the young master!"

WZ10: "Fight for the leader!"

Su47: "Brother, I beat the bad guys away!"

Bismarck class: "The rats who stop the head of state, we will use naval guns to fight against them!"

Meng Xiang: "For the sake of these girls, I won't bother with you!"

Book friends group: 154023176 (thanks to my friend Shengge Dingfei for providing)

Meng An, a small gang leader who traveled through the martial arts world, said that he didn't feel well.

Because there is no court in this world, no unified organization, it is a chaotic world where rules and morals depend entirely on self-awareness and luck!

In such a world, Meng An's first thought was to find a stable place to live.

But he didn't expect that after his eighteenth birthday, he would have his own golden finger, a special space that could allow him to trade with all the heavens and worlds!

So... exchange genetic potions with the wasteland world, get some modern technology from the modern world, play arms business with the demon hunting world, get some protective magic weapons from the strange world... As Meng An's transactions became more and more frequent, he suddenly discovered something.

Huh?

How did I become the best in the world?

【Simulation starts】

[This is a winter in the fifth century AD]

[The long hunt of the Winter Goddess is finally over, but her original home is no longer suitable for habitation. 】

[Finally one day my father made a decision. We boarded the boat and headed west, finally arriving at an island. 】

【We are——Saxons】

[The outsiders and conquerors of this land are also survivors trying to survive. 】

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Qin Qiaosong is a traveler, but his soul has long been imprinted on the history of Xingyue.

I am King Arthur's enemy, the wolf from the sea;

I am the guide and the light of Hades;

I am a compatriot of smoke-drunk Hassan, a person who failed to become "Hasan";

I am the younger brother of the Roman Emperor, and I perform "The Double" at the end of the show;

I am the work of Love, the guardian of Pharaoh;

...

Then one day I fought a Holy Grail War with only me.

Yan Qingsi was a woman so captivating that she could change the lives of anyone she crossed paths with. Shunned, shamed, and abused by her family, they wanted nothing more than to see her turn up dead. She had other plans though — she was determined to exact revenge on all who have wronged her, and her main target was her own blood. The first step in her quest for revenge? Seducing Yue Tingfeng — the richest, handsomest man in Luo City, who also happened to be her aunt’s fiancé. Vengeance aside, she also seeks a change of fortune by pursuing a career in acting. Throughout Yan Qingsi’s journey, there will be murders and mayhem aplenty as she paves her way to movie stardom while eliminating her enemies one after the other!

Bad news: He transmigrated into the game he was playing—and he’s about to be sacrificed by cultists in ten minutes.

Good news: He has a player interface.

Bad news: The interface is a nerfed version with only player info and an achievement system.

Good news: Completing achievements comes with huge rewards!

After turning the tables on the cultists, Mo Wen catches the eye of the game’s ultimate villainess—Princess Aestrid—who wants to recruit him as a subordinate.

Mo Wen gladly accepts, because he’s also got his eyes on her. Or more precisely, on an extremely difficult but incredibly rewarding achievement related to her.

[Lord of Villains] : Spend one hundred enchanting nights with the villainous princess Aestrid Yaroslavia.

And so, Mo Wen got to work.

At first, all he wanted was to hang out in the princess’s chambers and chat, hoping to quietly coast through those hundred nights. But somehow, things started to go sideways…

Mo Wen: “Your Highness, mission accomplished! I completed the task you gave me.”

Aestrid: “Well done. Come to my bedchambers tonight. I’ll reward you personally.”

Mo Wen: “?”

Mo Wen: “Your Highness…”

Aestrid: “Permission granted. Come to my bedchambers tonight!”

Mo Wen: “…”

Night N.

Mo Wen: “Your Highness…”

Aestrid: “Permission granted!”

Mo Wen: “No, Your Highness—I meant, I won’t be staying over tonight.”

Aestrid: “?”

That night, Aestrid firmly insisted that Mo Wen stay—and deeply experienced the full extent of his loyalty.

That day, Gu Xi's pupils were bloodshot, and he watched helplessly as his beloved sister passed away. His hands and legs were broken, like a hyena whose spine was broken and allowed to be humiliated.

That day, he lay sluggishly on the hospital bed, full of despair, until a terrifying phenomenon appeared in the mirror, and he was threatened by the strangeness, but he was not afraid, but gave birth to hope.

"If I can't take revenge as a human being, I will become the red-robed Li Gui with overwhelming resentment and never be reincarnated!"

Wear the darkest red shirt, red pants, and red shoes!

In a very gloomy place, wearing a red robe, the whole body is blood red!

The black sky is stained with resentment, a red rope is tied around the head, and the trick door is wide open!

That day, as he looked at the howling cold wind, he felt so resentful that he fell into the abyss of extreme darkness!

.....

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days later, countless terrifying strange things were born, and resentment roared throughout the city!

People's hearts are shaken and the whole world is afraid. According to legend, red clothes are born!

That day, his enemy was forced by his elders and cried bitterly. He knelt down in front of his tomb, kowtowed and begged for forgiveness!

That day, a pair of scarlet pupils suddenly opened.

"Never forgive..."

Ever since Ning Ge entered the entertainment industry, opportunities and resources had come to him continuously, leading others to believe he had a powerful background. Yet he himself said, “I truly don’t have any special connections—just a bit of my own effort, along with a tiny bit of help from others.”

Back home, he said to his girlfriend, “Darling, I’ve come up with another film script.”

His girlfriend replied, “Alright. Let’s make it.”

Sir, what is cultivating immortality?

Nothing more than promotion.

Upgrading... can I get great freedom?

No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.

In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?

The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.

What is Dao Zhan?

The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.

My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...