Xu Zifan climbed to the top circle from the slums, and eventually became a boss level figure, who knew that once he crossed, he became a male cannon fodder!

However, it doesn’t matter, he still wants to be the Big Boss, and whoever doesn’t have eyes will be turned into a slag in seconds!

An idol was destroyed by a reborn woman? Start a company to cherish you!

The real daughter of a rich family despises the childhood sweetheart? It doesn’t matter. I’ll have more fun with the fake daughter~

A slag father gave his property to the half-brother? Give at will… How does bankruptcy feel, President?

Should strive in every life to be the Big Boss!

The tide of spiritual energy struck, and the weak human race was coerced into a big battlefield where thousands of races were lined up!

In a world of great competition, Chen Xuan has a hundred million times the critical strike system, and anything he does may trigger a critical strike!

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Alien Demon God: Come on!

Chen Xuan: Fireball.

[Ding, the number of fireballs triggered a hundred million times the critical strike, and hundreds of millions of fireballs smashed through. 】

[Ding, the size of the fireball triggered a hundred million times the critical strike, and a sun smashed into it. 】

Alien Demon God Pawn!