[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]

In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.

This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.

He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.

While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.

The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.

In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.

[No romantic pairing] [Heartwarming and healing family story] [Slice-of-life] [Pure father-daughter relationship]

A cute three-year-old embarks on a journey with a system-controlled uncle to reform villains~

Villain: Where did this brat come from? Go back to where you came from!

later--

Villain: Yi-yi, what do you want? Dad will give you anything!

System: The essence of humanity is "it smells so good!"

【Fantasy】【Plot】【Growth】【Microgram】【Not Purely Cool Article】

"The Sword of the End."

"Friends of God."

"Master of Secret Structures."

"The mortal enemy of catastrophic nuclear-level pollution."

"The youngest federal consul."

"The Twelve Honorary Bishops of the Terminus Orthodox Church."

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At the opening ceremony of the new class of the Transfiguration Temple University.

The host held the microphone and asked, "Excuse me, which title do you think best suits you?"

"Ahem." Fang Bai took the microphone.

"Actually, I don't really like these titles."

"I still like you to call me."

"The founder of the Orthodox religion."

"The greatest liar in the new world."

"A enthusiast of forbidden weapons."

"Master of natural disaster creation."

"or."

"Fang Dachui, who has committed many evil deeds."

......

Serious introduction:

Would you rather burn history books and offer a white veil to the old world, or dance in the celebration of the new world while holding the rotten truth?

When the world bleeds amidst collapse, when the oracle echoes within civilization...

Where should you go?

You reap what you sow; you repay what you help. Wandering through the economically declining Tokyo, surrounded by countless compassionate souls awaiting a helping hand, Akiyama decides to follow his heart and become a helpful 'good person'.

Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamt he was Zhuangzi.

Curious about how murky the waters are for female celebrities in the entertainment industry, Qin Che is preparing to enter the industry to find out. He obtains an entertainment industry diary and records his observations within the circle.

As a part-time online novelist, Qin Che's writing skills were average, but he knew all the writing routines and felt that something was wrong with this diary.

If the contents of his diary were to be seen by someone, or were to be made public one day, wouldn't he be doomed?

"Besides, who keeps a diary if they're a decent person?"

Qin Che felt this was a bad idea, but then he learned that writing a diary could bring him a whole host of benefits.

"Wow, you have a good eye for people! You wrote it down!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Che began to create with great passion, the content being seven parts truth and three parts fiction.

There was no rule that the contents of the diary had to be true; he treated it as writing a light novel.

...

Synopsis: After many years, the young lady returned to her homeland, only to be embroiled in a murder case as soon as she and Vermouth stepped out of the airport.

Qianqiu frowned as she looked at the precocious little kid standing in front of her, her eyebrows twisted into a knot.

Indeed, children are such a peculiar species.

Amuro Tooru looked at the girl standing next to Vermouth. She was radiant and stunning, with a beauty that shone brightly. He never expected her to be one of the organization's most important key figures.

What he didn't expect was that he would become increasingly obsessed with her, and her attraction to him would grow stronger and stronger.

Reborn as Lu Mingfei, awakening a simulator. At this time, Lu Mingze was still unconscious, and Chu Zihang had just exited the overpass. Everything was still in time. Lu Mingfei left the literary society and officially activated the system. He started the simulation; the first world was *Under One Person*, but it was a bit early. [Apprentice to Zuo Ruotong, cultivate the Reverse Life Triple Stage, and help Zuo Ruotong cultivate Innate Qi.] [You have reached the destiny node. Do you want to save and return your cultivation?] "Save and return!" [Ding! This simulation has been saved. You have obtained the Reverse Life Triple Stage cultivation and the Innate Qi refining method.] Lu Mingfei used Innate Qi to heal himself and the three royal siblings, completely controlling the Snake Clan. Herzog: "Who are you? How could you possibly cure a split pons alchemy surgery!" Lu Mingfei: "Innate Qi, you bastard!" Lu Mingfei began to build his own dragon-slaying organization, Chu Zihang...

Fight alongside Spider-Man, drink with Iron Man, and arm wrestle with the Hulk. Countless Marvel characters became Li Hao's friends, and as for the villains? They were all utterly annihilated. If you, dear readers, find "Super Marvel Dungeon" enjoyable, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ and Weibo!

[Starry Sky Railway][100, Single Female Mainstream Firefly][Star Core Hunter][Space Comedy]

Name: Qing Tong

Gender: Female

age:???

(A girl who joined the Star Core Hunters for unknown reasons, with an unknown age and strength, appears sweet on the surface but is actually wicked, committing arson, murder, robbery, and bullying of the elderly and children... Ultimately, the company could no longer tolerate her behavior and dispatched its Star God Envoy to capture her, but she managed to escape. Therefore, the company issued a warrant, calling on the entire universe to capture the Star Core Hunter Qing Tong, promising a generous reward if she is caught!)

Provisional bounty: 99.9999999990 + (no upper limit!)

...

"What do you mean by luck that I escaped? If I hadn't intentionally held back, that envoy would have been beaten to death on the spot."

Looking at the wanted poster in her hand, Qing Tong tore it up in annoyance. Then she looked at the girl beside her and gave her a sweet smile.

"Waaaaah~ My dear wife, Firefly~~~ The company is bullying me, I need a hug~~~"