My grandpa is very strange. He burns incense for himself every day and stands in front of his own spirit tablet to eat candles.

People in the village are very afraid of grandpa.

I am also afraid of grandpa.

Later I found out that they were not afraid of grandpa, but me.

Grandpa is also afraid of me.

…

My name is Chen Shi.

Chen means honest, Shi means honest.

Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works!

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

[No system + deserted island + age difference + survival + hegemony] A mysterious lightning struck the cruise ship, and Zhou Feng woke up on the beach. Next to him was Qin Xiaoxue, the aunt next door. Soon they discovered that the secrets of this island exceeded their imagination.

After living in an ordinary life for more than ten years, one night, Ji Minghuan suddenly awakened a power that could "create game characters in the real world", and each character had its own main mission and unique skill tree system.

Since then, he has been uncontrollable. In the real world, he has constantly created new characters, developed skill trees, and cultivated character systems... As long as he improves the popularity of the character, he can strengthen the character's ability. So he began to make trouble. In order to attract attention, he did his best, like a shit-stirring in a group of superheroes. Repeatedly circling with the super villain.

When he came back to his senses, Ji Minghuan sat on the moon and stared at the blue star full of scabs. Behind him stood a group of full-level game characters. He couldn't help sighing innocently:

"I really didn't want to destroy the world at the beginning!"

(This book is also known as "Shadow Cat's Journey to a Parallel World," another title "Dream Master of the Cat World," and another title "What? I'm the Protagonist?")

Felix looked at the black cat elf chattering beside him, then looked at the girl flying around with a yo-yo outside the window, and he fell into deep thought.

"No one told me there are superheroes in this world?"

"What? I'm the protagonist?"

"What?! My dad is a villain?!"

Li You traveled to a wasteland world left behind by a magical civilization and turned into the immortal witch Yvette. After living for more than a thousand years, he finally decided to come out.

Then she discovered that she seemed to be the only survivor of this civilization.

[Do you think life is boring?]

[Do you want to experience different lives in another world?]

[We have rich, killer, hunter, beggar, countless random identities for you to experience.]

[Do you want to start the game now?]

[Yes] [No]

It's ridiculous. As a good person who abides by the law, how can I find life boring?

He Ao sneered and chose [Yes]

[Initiating the system...]

[The game is loading.]

[Welcome to the Life Copy Game]

[The novice task is loading, and you are randomly matching the life role for you.]

[Successful match]

——

This is a good person who abides by the law, opening countless stories of life in a world full of chaos and madness. Convinced)

Traveling through a world where immortality and martial arts coexist, Qiao Mu can be constantly resurrected.

Every time he is killed, he will be resurrected at the expense of his age, but his martial arts skills also become deeper with age.

The older you die, the older you get, and the older you get, the stronger you become. The more heroic your death, the stronger you will be after your resurrection.

So he changed his tricks to seek death, and infiltrated wherever there was danger.

The enemy was horrified to find that just after beating the younger ones, another older one came, endlessly.

A legend about an untouchable immortal family began to spread in the world.

"The Qiao family is full of loyal and loyal people. They have been martyrs for generations. Every generation hates evil as much as hatred. They value justice over life and death. They dare to be the first in the world!"

"My son died on the battlefield, and my father with white hair continues to fight on the battlefield. It's admirable and admirable!"

"In the past, the Qiao family members died defending me from gunfire. Today, I will never sit back and watch his old father become miserable in his later years."

"The descendants of the Qiao family brazenly entered the palace to assassinate the Hunjun and failed, and died. The Hunjun is confused. The Qiao family's reclusive thousand-year-old monster is about to be born!"

"The sacred immortal Buddha has returned? But why do the immortals and gods even call the Qiao family's ancestors their ancestors? How many ancestors are there in the Qiao family, and where did they come from?"

After countless deaths, Qiao Mu suddenly looked back and realized that he had died and became the co-ancestor of the human race who was tens of millions of years old and had as much power as the ocean.

A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daughter of the Chu clan?

What? I’m a transmigrator but I don’t have any talent for cultivation? Why are there so many people out for my life? And most importantly of all, how in the world did I get on the bed of my sister-in-law on my wedding night?!

It was a nightmarish starting point for Zu An, but fortunately, as a famed keyboard warrior in his previous life, the world gave him a keyboard in this life too so that he could turn things around. Through his trolling and flaming, he shall stand atop the corpses of his burned enemies and rise to the top of the world!

"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"