boom!

"???"

"Our task is only to clear the suspects hiding in the building, who stepped on the horse and directly blew up the building?!"

"Wait a minute, isn't this a horror survival game where you try to survive for seven days? Why is he killing monsters outside alone?"

"Let me emphasize again, the task of protecting Ms. Sha Ya this time is very difficult. I hope everyone will keep their spirits up... Wait a minute, I will answer the phone... What? Miss Sha Ya ran off with a man?! "

"Damn, who is this person? Can you still play the game well!"

Lin Yao traveled to the Hong Kong Comprehensive World.

In this era, dragons and snakes are mixed!

Cruelty and opportunity coexist!

In this world there are Xiao Jue, He Min, Yao Zi, Xian Di, Hong Kong Sheng, Ding Yao, Li Xinxin...

At first some people called him handsome guy!

He published magazines and opened an arcade machine factory, and others called him the King of Arcade Machines.

He opened maritime freight routes in Southeast Asia.

He bought land and built buildings, and some people called him Brother Yao.

Later, listed companies spread all over the world, and everyone called him Mr. Lin.

Among the countless titles people call him, there is real estate tycoon...

Lin Yao flicked the ash from his cigarette: I just did some trivial things that are not worth mentioning!

Three years ago, he was a young master of noble status and followed by many people. A conspiracy happened, and he was hunted down by the Zhao family and expelled from the Xiao family. Three years later, he returned to this city with a terminal disease and a mysterious power. He was no longer unrestrained and romantic... He only hoped to die in her hands before he died. But a series of events involved him in the conspiracy again. He was no longer Xiao Mo, but the terrifyingly strong Ji Mo... "Me? Afraid of death? Ridiculous! Do you know what I experience every night at twelve o'clock... It's a hell worse than death!" His fiancée is about to marry someone else, and the mysterious terminal disease disappears day by night.

A sword cultivator must be pure.

Love must be exclusive.

One sword by my side, one love for a lifetime.

No matter the mountains and rivers, no matter the realm—slaying immortals, vanquishing demons, killing gods, cleaving the heavens—I will only follow my path, and I will only search for her, my one true love...

Countless ages ago, in the primordial chaos, heaven and earth were first created. Within this vast universe, countless material planes, like grains of sand in the Ganges, were born. Brilliant civilizations of martial arts and magic ultimately converged on the same path: the journey to godhood, fraught with peril. This became the endless legend sung by wandering bards.

Reincarnated in the primordial world, he became an unfortunate soul burdened with the karma of the Turtle Spirit Mother. Due to this karma, he was forced to seek the root of his cultivation problems and forge his own path. Fortunately, guided by later novels, he found his own way of cultivating through self-sacrifice, condensing his own Great Dao essence, and ultimately achieving sainthood!

A space colony ship crashed on Terra. I slept for ten thousand years, and when I woke up... What? Earth is destroyed? What? The native human race of Terra is destroyed? What? There are sea monsters in the sea? What? There are warp demons in the Arctic? What? There's Originium in the air? What? There's a fluid barrier in the sky? What kind of ultimate cesspool is Terra? Doctor, can you explain this to me? Otherwise, I'll just wipe the whole of Terra out of control!

One day, he transmigrated into the world of *Dream of the Red Chamber*, becoming Jia Huan, a despised little kitten. He was coldly treated by his grandmother, schemed against by his stepmother, and disliked by his brothers. Even his own sister, Tan Chun, looked down on him, lamenting that Bao Yu wasn't her biological brother. So be it. The books Bao Yu refused to read, Jia Huan would read. The essays Bao Yu refused to write, Jia Huan would write. The fame and fortune Bao Yu didn't want to pursue, Jia Huan would strive for. His stepmother was a noblewoman, so he would use his literary talent to win her a first-rank imperial title. —Later. On the day of his successful examination, parading through the streets, his cousin from the Lin family of Yangzhou arrived in her sedan chair. Lin Daiyu lightly lifted the beaded curtain, glancing sideways, and saw a young man in a crimson robe, his eyes bright as stars. Daiyu: I knew my grandmother's mansion had a magical jade pendant; seeing it today, I know the rumors are true…