Whenever you tear the chest of the melee profession with weapons, you will find that the spell-casting chanting of spells is a fucking thing. However, when the master doesn't need to sing spells, and he can release all the spells and spells in an instant, what will happen? At the same time, if this master is still cruel, cunning, evil in mind, dark and grotesque. So... I think you have understood what I want to write.

For some reason, Pegasus Yakou traveled to the world of Yu-Gi-Oh and became a card issuance consultant for the International Illusion Society. Use the development ideas of the previous life Yu-Gi-Oh to pave the way for the development of duel monster cards in this world. The matter of rarity is left to different rarities. As a consultant for fair card battle games, I must try my best to ensure that everyone has something to read and everyone has something to play. what? Darzi, the name of the card you use is Oriha Gang's enchantment? It seems that our company has never issued such a card, right? Use DIY cards to play against each other. As a referee, I will now give you an overall verdict. If you have any objections to the ruling, you are welcome to come to the International Illusion Society Referee Management Office during working hours to complain to me.

This is a bizarre world.

Everything can be supernatural.

Originally, Chen Xi only wanted to eat and drink, play games, and occasionally skip class. After having a mundane life, Chen Xi occasionally played a supernatural game.

Unexpectedly, the peaceful life is gone forever.

I don’t know when there was such a mental hospital in the world.

It has appeared on the busiest streets of Gotham City, and has also been hidden in the darkest corners of Raccoon City. It may have had a short description in "The Sherlock Holmes", or it may have appeared in "Hannibal" There was a moment in the video...

Some people say that the girl in the nurse's uniform looks a bit like Harley Quinn. Others say that the old man in the ward on the second floor calls himself Professor Moriarty. Some people find an old chainsaw in the corner of the corridor. A card with a clown on it was found under the bed. The attending doctor always looked lazy, and there was always inexplicable blood seeping from the cracks in the floor.

If one day you happen to see a strange hospital on your way to get off work, then whether you are sick or not... welcome to visit.

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The new book "Studying Medicine Can't Save the Qin Dynasty", go read it! Then I saw a strange hospital, so whether you are sick or not...welcome.

A suspenseful, thriller, brainburning, and reasoning story reveals the greed of human nature, loses reason in order to satisfy one's own private desires, and leads to falling into the abyss of sin, causing innocent people to be hurt and even lose their precious youth and life. The stories in the book are adapted from the truth case, and the names in the book are all pseudonyms.

He is the dead brother of Ding Qing and Li Zicheng.

He is the deepest hidden insider.

He is the sixth largest chaebol on the rise in South Korea.

But before all this, he was just a little undercover who seemed to be expelled from the police force because of being implicated.

[The plot of "New World" has started. 】

After seeing the words floating in front of his eyes, Lin Wei swore to himself.

"One day, I will trample the Korean Peninsula under my feet!"

...

"New World", "Yellow Sea", "The Insider", "Crime City"...

When countless stories converge in the same world, a legend is destined to be born in this parallel world of the Korean Peninsula.

Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth.

Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust.

Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain.

In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...

37 years old, laid off.

I can only write small programs at home to earn living expenses.

I can’t even afford cat food.

Late one night, I suddenly received a message from my ex-wife:

"I'm dying."

I was shocked: "What's going on? Where are you?"

Her reply made me even more shocked:

"I'm in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, come quickly."

Datang Changan is a high-end theme park opened by the wealthy Zheng Qianji.

It is a one-to-one replica of Chang'an City during the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

A large number of robot NPCs are also used.

As long as you have money, you can act as a swordsman and assassinate the emperor.

You can also go wild in Pingkangfang.

Why is the ex-wife going?

What dangers did you encounter again?

But then, no matter what message I sent, she didn't reply.

I booked a ticket and boarded the plane, and then came to Chang'an, Tang Dynasty.

All the tourists around me were in high spirits.

I was the only one preoccupied.

Fear follows.

Wearing AR glasses, you can see your ex-wife.

She blamed me for why I didn’t go to the “ghost market” to find her?

You can ask everyone——

There was no "ghost market" in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

Others were watching Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei in Xingqing Palace Square.

But I was dragged out of the city gate by a mechanical hound.

A robot warrior nearly buried me alive.

I saw with my own eyes that the boss who laid me off was killed by a robot.

In the blink of an eye, he was alive again in another place.

Everyone in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty was drunk and dreaming.

It's just me, struggling to survive.

When I finally found my ex-wife, the crisis completely broke out:

The robot blocked all exits for communication with the outside world in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

Raising the butcher knife towards human tourists...

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.