As usual, since I can't be sure that reading is always beneficial, I'll just wish everyone good health and great wealth.
For various reasons, I had to write a brief introduction like I would write a mystery novel.
1. [Contains cross-dressing elements; proceed with caution if you are sensitive to this.]
2. [If you want to see the story of Female Deadpool, you can leave after reading 25 and a half pages.]
3. [If you want to see Spider-Man fan art, you can skip to page 26 after reading the first page.]
4. [Starting the story with living with a female Deadpool, this is definitely not a normal story.]
5. [Multiple female leads] [Not brainless but with erratic thought processes] [Some bizarre actions will make people call you crazy] [The protagonist occasionally acts crazy, as does the writer]
6. [The writer has become more laid-back lately, so criticism is welcome, but it's uncertain whether they'll retaliate. If you're keen to argue, feel free to leave more comments.]
7. [Thank you so much for reading this far, but a story is just a story, good or bad, just for fun and entertainment. Thank you for all the encounters.]
Zhang Yuan wakes up to find himself drenched in acid rain from the Warhammer 40K universe. Good news: he's been picked up by a grumbling, down-on-his-luck old merchant ronin who, in his drunken stupor, has changed the name of his family's "empire's strongest financial product"—the Merchant Ronin Agreement—to Zhang Yuan's! Bad news: the Orks are here, and the old man, to cover him, charges into the Orc horde with the "Last Laugh" pistol (the real "Last Laugh"), which has a 30% misfire rate. To save a little kid, Zhang Yuan swings a lightweight alloy door panel—as light as a takeout cooler lid—at the Orks. But to the Orks, it instantly transforms into a "giant sword radiating the holy light of the Second Brother!" The more the Orks fear him, the harder he swings, carving out the title of "Emperor's Chosen" and turning the hive into "Zhang Yuan's Pleasure House" with his worshippers. Until the new planetary governor, rubbing his hands together, packaged him and his two remaining disabled brothers as a "tithing special" and sent them to the Astronomical Army. Upon boarding, the female Inquisitor, who always assigned him "suicidal" missions, unexpectedly found his exposed trade agreement—it appeared to be stained with the Emperor's old nasal blood… no, the Holy Blood Seal! Now, the Inquisitor is frantically running to verify this "noble installment contract." If valid, Zhang Yuan, whom the governor had just thrown onto the battlefield like trash, might soon return to use the Longfellow family's interstellar treasury to buy the governor's golden toilet to use as a chamber pot. "If only I had stuffed in a couple more green toes when it was buy-one-get-two-free…"—a governor, slumped in the rain, was contemplating a cosmic-level financial blunder.
The four books are complete, so you can read with peace of mind. "We agreed on three months, then another three months, then another three months, and now it's been a year, boss! I'm about to become the head of Reunion! When can I go back to Lungmen, Chen sir?" Xiu Xian, an unlucky transmigrator who inexplicably ended up in the Lungmen Guard Bureau and then inexplicably was sent to Reunion as an undercover agent. "Be nicer to me. Only I know your identity in the entire Lungmen. I'll go back and delete your information; you can stay in Reunion for life!" "Please, I'm almost the boss! You still want me to..."
Darkness descends, order collapses, humanity is lost... Wails of death resound, despair and terror descend! Hell is empty, the devils are here. Chen Chong knows that in this broken world, fists are power, and only when fists prevail can reason prevail!
Having transmigrated here, we can only survive by scavenging. In three days, it will be time to clean up the garbage. If we don't have any money, we'll have to clean up the garbage along with everyone else!
Damn it! I've been picking up trash, where am I supposed to get the money!
Fortunately...
[Host: Li Yu]
Number of clones: 1 (being deployed)
[Transformers World: Clone Survival Time – 7 Days]
[Route Selection: Approach the Main Character]
[Day 1: As an undocumented immigrant, you have been successfully arrested in New York City.]
Day Two: Life in detention is always so boring…
[Day 3: The soap on the ground was incredibly tempting, but you successfully maintained your integrity.]
[You have obtained the white title - Guardian of Integrity. Do you wish to claim it?]
[Day 4: Your demeanor doesn't resemble that of an illegal immigrant, so you caught the eye of a henchman who befriended you.]
[Day 5: You strike up a conversation with him, mentioning that you are one of Brother Chen's men, here to expand sales channels.]
[Gained common talent - Random Action, extract?]
[Day Six: The henchman believed you and told the boss. The boss was furious, thinking that Brother Chen dared to steal his business, so he bailed you out.]
[Day 7: The boss saw you and tortured you half to death. You finally confessed that you had lied and that there was no such person as Brother Chen. The boss was furious and sealed you and that henchman in cement.]
[Survival Reward - 7 Days, New Player Bonus, Obtain Magnetic Ion Sniper Rifle]
What happened? Aren't they Transformers? Where's Megatron? Where's Optimus Prime? They died without us even seeing them?
The doctor is dead.
It was only then that the operators belatedly realized how overwhelming and deep their love had been.
Don't let love come too late, and don't regret not saying "I love you" to your loved one.
Caring for PhDs living alone, but do we remember love?
Also known as "Because I was afraid of going crazy, I used up all my willpower", "Being a good person in a dystopia", "About me using the delirium of an evil god to judge evil people", and "Evil god? Let me have an inspiration".
You start out locked in a metal pigeon coop, and if you fail your final exam, you'll be sent to a mantle mine to become a mining tool.
Fortunately, there's a control panel system that acts as a cheat code.
As a model youth, Qi Ping still adheres to his "straight man's" creed in the new world.
But something's off about this world. Cultivating spiritual energy is so dangerous; you can go insane at the drop of a hat. It's definitely more reliable to max out your willpower!
This is a story about doing good if you want to, a story of unwavering willpower against evil gods and monsters, a story of salvation and revenge.
There's a completed 1.66 million-word book called "The First Wizard," a wizarding, otherworldly academic novel that's still being serialized. The author's integrity is guaranteed. Readers looking for something to read should check it out.
Warhammer, Conrad's Apocryphal Book
In that despairing fiftieth millennium, the tentacles of the Great Devourer had swept across the galaxy, the space necromancers had returned, the new Tau Empire had risen, and the shadow of chaos remained.
In that final battle, all of the emperor's loyal sons returned.
However, even with a demigod leading the empire, it was still defeated.
When the last human fell beside the Golden Throne, the Emperor rose in despair, and the Dark Lord brought end and death to everything in the galaxy.
The warp bears witness forever; the mournful cry of the Dark Lord's birth was carried along by the surging waves of the warp to the glorious years of the Great Crusade.
And Conrad Coates, the emperor's most far-sighted son, saw all of this.
[Fictional empire + war of a hundred races + superpowers + battles in various small worlds + hunter group + slow burn in the beginning + ensemble piece + some exciting moments and some angst.]
God gave life to all things and created the world.
As He was dying, humanity betrayed the god, taking with them greed and wisdom, and established an empire.
The successor, inheriting divine power, made a vow to destroy the world and established the Papacy.
From then on, the Empire and the Papacy were locked in a war that lasted for millennia.
The empire is like a train, with the royal family as the conductor, the four major financial groups controlling the direction, local conglomerates as passengers, and the citizens as fuel.
They hummed a song called "Eternal Empire," riding the tide of the times, their voices echoing day and night on the railway tracks called war.
"When the Lord Jesus comes the second time, those who have died in Christ will first be raised from their graves."
—1 Thessalonians 4:16
In 2019, a zombie virus broke out and quickly swept the world within a few months.
Communications were interrupted, water and electricity stopped, chemical plants leaked, nuclear power plants exploded, and the city became a scorched earth.
In an age without gods, legends, or saviors, the fire of survival is rekindled by countless mortal hands.
Resident Evil zombie theme ABO setting, AO matching, people are cruel and talkative, but they are not good at sex. They are handsome but only have three seconds to attack. Although they have explosive combat power, they are unlucky in their life.
A post-apocalyptic wasteland story, zombie melee, no space, no superpowers, no cultivation, sour and bloody Xiaobai, HE~