Transform into the mother nest, the master of all evil!

The bloodbath in the mountain village, I'll retaliate against the Ten Thousand Filths' Nest and refine the Ten Thousand Filths' Golden Elixir! Sand Iron City? Destroyed in a snap! The old demon in the mountain of corpses? Devour his elixir alive!

After returning from a thirty-year hibernation, the Bai Hai Sect dares to overstep its bounds?

During the Pagoda Sacrifice Ceremony, the Jindan Sect Master's might was unstoppable! In a corner, the Qi-training ant "Yin Jiu" raised his head and clenched his fingers—the Soul-Locking Pagoda, the treasure, turned against him, and the Sect Master was reduced to ashes!

"Have you had enough fun?"

The evil lord returns, and all creatures bow! All the heavens and abysses shall know—I am the calamity!

Having acquired the [Sharp Commentary System], the sarcastic commentator Su Mu inadvertently incurred public wrath.

"If you're so good, then you do it!"

Su Mu was furious. "Fine, I'll go then!"

...

Extreme laning pressure, unstoppable team fight damage output, all you can do is attack!

Su Mu carried out the fierce energy he had when he was giving his commentary to the fullest extent, and vented it all on his opponent!

He's going to kick the top lane's weak heroes off their god-tier throne!

He wants to make it impossible for the slackers among professional players to continue playing!

Open your eyes wide and see what an aggressive top laner looks like!!!

Heaven, Hell, Valoran, Faerun, StarCraft, Warcraft, Zombies, Arad.

These were once real worlds filled with flesh and blood, but now they have been conquered by players and turned into replicas of eternal reincarnation...

For later visitors to play.

The players smiled triumphantly. This was an invasion of virtual into reality, of the known into the unknown.

Thanks to their efforts, sooner or later, the entire multiverse will become a real game.

But one player didn't think so.

"What? Lone wolf players can't team up. All dungeons and pioneering missions are single-player and single-faction modes! The difficulty has been significantly increased! Isn't this an orphan?"

"What? Hunting players gets me rewards, and I can even drag them into my quest world! Wait a minute, I'm contacting a few clients. Hey, are you looking for a killer? New store openings get a 99% discount, place an order and you'll be worry-free forever!"

Su Muzhe sat on a pile of corpses made of players' bodies. In front of him was the mission world that he had devastated. The silver title of Lone Wolf on his head lit up high.

He counted the treasure chests of prey one by one and couldn't help licking his lips.

"For the next mission, let's get a few more guilds in to kill them..."

PS: Data is unlimited, this book is also known as "Self-cultivation of Killer Players", "Player Hunter", "I Just Like to Stab My Own People", "I Want to Fight Ten...Guilds!"

ps: Infinite flow of data, the infinite journey of the psychopathic killer.

On the day the city was broken, Feng Yun was presented to the enemy general as a trophy by her father.

Everyone felt sorry that she was about to be captured and fall into the fire pit.

But she covered the donkey cart out of the city tightly, not daring to let people see her secret joy...

When she was young, she acted strangely and said shocking things. She was almost burned to death by her clan as a ghost because she predicted a war that would lead to the annihilation of the whole army.

When she grew up, she was unparalleled in beauty, and there was no one better than her in the eight counties of Xuzhou, but her husband's family refused to marry her.

Born in a turbulent time, with rituals and music in disarray, where should a female captive go?

"I don't ask for a good man to grow old with me, but I ask for a life of tyranny."

In her previous life, Feng Yun was always scumbed by others. In this life, she wants to take the initiative and scum those one or two, the flowers of the high mountain, the beasts in human clothing, the scum of the gentleman... all back.

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Feng Yun in the eyes of others: a crazy beauty with a problem in her brain.

Feng Yun in Feng Yun's eyes: I know everything. I am probably the god of this world, right?

Feng Yun in their eyes: She is so special and weird. I like her so much!

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[This article is fictional. Please do not research. The author does not avoid spoilers. If you don't like it, please just delete it without telling me! ]

Su Yuan committed suicide. When her father died, and she single-handedly dealt with the mess he left behind, she never considered death. When her jealous stepmother drugged her and sent her to the rival's bed, she still didn't think of death. From a pampered young lady protected by her father to a tool in her stepmother's trade, she gritted her teeth and struggled to survive. Those who hated her, and those she hated, were all sent to hell by her, yet she lost the will to live. But… Su Yuan opened her eyes, looking at the face she hated to the core in the mirror. Why had she become that disgusting woman, her stepmother? #Seeing myself acting stupid every morning##Really don't want to admit that the goofball was me in my youth# This story will be available for purchase on June 4th. A new yuri story about the possibility of raising a fox (a female character in a popular BL novel). The main character is the seme (dominant partner). Don't ask why there's a seme/uke distinction when everyone is the same person; it involves spoilers and I can't say. Readers' hearts can't handle rankings, please be lenient~ (* /ω＼*)

Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)

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Under the blazing sun, Zhang Yu, dressed in white, stood quietly in a small courtyard built by a mortal.

With a wave of his hand, the sky changed drastically, the sun and the moon alternated, and the position of the original scorching sun was now replaced by a bright moon.

He raised his head, looked at the boundless starry sky, and murmured to himself: "Xue'er, have I fulfilled our promise? I think so..."

The Quick Travel Bureau has all kinds of weird task groups. Yu Guang, who had just finished cleaning up the deposition tasks of the Holy Mother Affairs Team, was transferred to the White-Eyed Wolf Affairs Team.

The director said: Every white-eyed wolf is the most important person to the original owner. We must influence them, let them realize their mistakes, correct their mistakes, and it is best to achieve a happy ending.

Yu Guang smiled and adjusted his glasses: "What you said makes so much sense. I will definitely let them understand their mistakes."

Why should we give white-eyed wolves a chance to atone for their sins? The best way to subdue white-eyed wolves is to be more white-eyed wolves than them.

Looking at this employee who has been evaluated as an excellent employee all year round, the director said: "..."Did I do something wrong?

To those exes and white-eyed wolves who hurt us, I have no love in my heart, but I have a knife.

If a person always sees ghosts, do you think he is happy?

Well, here's a friendly reminder. This book is full of violence, darkness, blood, and perversion. There is no positive energy at all, and the feeling of depression runs through the whole book. This book is not suitable for ordinary people, not suitable for normal people, and even less suitable for moralists and gentlemen. Of course, you have to read the later part to discover these problems. You can't experience them just by reading the previous chapters.

My favorite thing to do is to dig holes, and I only dig without burying them. The big holes in this book are small holes, and it is difficult to pull out once you fall into them. Please be careful.

Book club: 192939755 (This is definitely not a supernatural group, there are a lot of cute girls in the group...)

[Biohazard apocalypse + ruthless hoarder + violent aesthetics + incredibly powerful cheat ability!]

This is a song Jay Chou wrote when he was young, after being stood up by a girl he asked to go to the movies, which sparked the apocalypse...

In this apocalyptic catastrophe, only people with blood type O can survive!

Lü Shuai: I have type B blood, so why am I still alive?