Please choose the host
One
Shout to the girls' dormitory: Which one is better at learning excavator fifty times
Two
Go to the boys' dormitory and shout ten times: Trash, look at me
Three
Go out and say to the fifty people you meet: Monster! Let go of my master
Yuan Kong: "I choose death"
System: "With me here, the host will be resurrected even if he dies. The period from death to resurrection is the same as paralysis. Please choose the host"
Yuan Kong...
[Micro-horror + reversal + curiosity + group portrait + growth + non-cool text + superpowers]
Red hail fell, and half of the people in the world turned into monsters. They had superpowers, did whatever they wanted, and had no humanity.
Qi Xu was born with the special ability of a villain. He looked around and saw people from his motherland everywhere.
When it comes to the First Saint, he cannot compare, so he can only take another track, be a savior, and survive the early stage.
But something is not right.
How come he was targeted by a group of top villains before he even left the Novice Village!
What about the novice protection period? What about the protagonist halo?
Danger!!!
In the fifth year of the Tianyou era of the Han Dynasty, a renowned surgeon unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of Jia Yun, a nobody in the Dream of the Red Chamber. Originally, Jia Yun only wanted to be a wealthy man through his own abilities. Given the chance, he also hoped to flirt with Qingwen and Ping'er, and perhaps even encounter Daiyu and Baochai. But this wasn't the prosperous and romantic Grand View Garden of the Han Dynasty; instead, the world was in turmoil! The Jurchens in Liaodong were eyeing the land covetously, bandits in the northwest were rising up in the chaos, and the White Lotus sect in the southeast was spreading deceitful rumors—the Han empire was already teetering on the brink of collapse. Having been reborn, Jia Yun knew the principle that no egg remains intact when the nest is overturned. But with neither a system nor a powerful backer, only his knowledge and experience, hundreds of years ahead of his time, he had no choice but to pick up his pen and, in a desperate gamble, carve out a bloody path through the imperial examinations! From a child scholar to a licentiate, from a provincial graduate to a tribute student, from a metropolitan graduate to a metropolitan graduate… Jia Yun raced through the ranks, from the periphery of the Grand View Garden straight to the heart of the empire's power. Destroy the Jurchens…
"First, I beseech Holy King Guilliman! Second, I beseech Les to possess me! Third, I beseech Grand Marshal Leon! May the Emperor manifest and sweep away the evil spirits! May my left shoulder be benevolent and righteous! May my right shoulder be righteous and benevolent! May the treacherous and horrible aid me! May the false emperor, the great villain, be annihilated!" Looking at the weak human before him, babbling incoherently before the two armies, his eyes rolling back and his body convulsing, an aura of unspeakable loyalty emanated from this human and spread throughout the battlefield. The onlookers, from powerful demon lords to imperial auxiliary soldiers and accompanying priests, all involuntarily took three steps back, their faces showing simultaneous terror. "I told you! These warlock cultists are pathetic!" Li Lian, who himself didn't know what had possessed him this time, gave a smug smile to the restless archbishop not far away. "See that? This is the mysterious power from the East!" "Alas! Your Excellency the Archbishop, and that incredibly strong Governor possessed by the Demon Prince! Don't run away!"
Since childhood, I've pondered the question: How was the universe created? How will it end? Now, having witnessed firsthand the disruption to Earth's ecological balance caused by human activity, I'm wondering: In the future, as science advances, will humanity's conquest of the universe also disrupt its ecological balance?
New works are out, welcome everyone to go to Tomato Novel to read my works, I hope you will like them, your attention is my motivation for writing, I will try my best to tell every story well!
Struggling to make ends meet, Xu Zhen is reborn in 2015, back in her senior year of high school. Her parents are poor but not yet ill, her childhood friend hasn't dropped out of school due to lack of money, and her wealthy older sister is heartbroken… Returning to this regretful period, Xu Zhen decides to protect everything she has! Xu Zhen vows to start a business, make money, achieve financial freedom, and live a meaningful life! But where will she get her first pot of gold…? “Xu Zhen, go be my sister’s fake boyfriend.” “Sorry, I’m not that kind of person.” “I’ll give you 50,000.” “Sister-in-law, where’s your sister?” The initial accumulation of capital is often dirty. In her first step in starting her business, Xu Zhen quietly returns to her old profession…
"Beep beep!"
With a blinding white light, I was reborn. In this life, I'm still called Wang Teng. Auspicious signs appeared: golden clouds billowed, gods and Buddhas lowered their eyes, demons bowed their heads, and all spirits rejoiced. An old man traversed billions of miles of starry sky to bring me into the Qingyang Ancient Sect. My extraordinary talent earned me the title of "Potential Emperor"... Wait, Potential Emperor... Wang Teng? What the hell is this?
Thankfully, long live the dump truck! The true spirit has been divided into countless parts. Talents are shared, Daoist insights are shared, resources are shared. But... why aren't there any powerful figures? Everyone just wants to lie low!
Qilin—Wang Teng: "Good news, the direct grandson of the ancient emperor; bad news, Old Man Qilin faked his death, and his vast resources are currently sealed by the Divine Source!"
Divine Mark Purple Gold - Wang Teng: "Brothers, when you hear this, I'm about to be dug out! Boss, save me!"
Wu Mei, a woman from the countryside, passed the civil service exam and secured a position as a government official. She thought she would be able to live comfortably. However, the seemingly respectable job was actually fraught with danger and potential danger.
Can Wu Mei adapt to her work? Will she be manipulated by others? Or will she rise and fall on her own? Will work and love, marriage and family, become the shackles that hold Wu Mei back from success?
Please join the author in entering the wonderful life of women working in government offices...
When the Xiongnu (yellow race, remnants of the Xia Dynasty) finally united all the nomadic peoples of Mongolia in the fifth century BC and defeated the Aryans (Indo-European whites) who had already conquered all of Europe and Western Asia, they subsequently annexed the Caucasian peoples of 26 kingdoms, including the Yuezhi, Loulan, Wusun, and Hujie. However, as time passed, the newly emerged white Xiongnu took over the upper echelons of the Xiongnu, calling themselves the Hu! The Chanyu sent envoys to China: "To the south, there are the mighty Han, to the north, the powerful Hu. The Hu are the chosen ones of heaven!" From that point on, war between the Xiongnu and the Chinese people never ceased. The Quanrong (a Xiongnu tribe) captured Haojing, forcing King Ping of Zhou to relocate eastward. King Wuling of Zhao, employing Hu clothing and horse archery, defeated the Linhu. Li Mu crushed the Xiongnu. Qin Shihuang recaptured the Hetao region. Emperor Gaozu of Han was besieged at Baideng and fled in disgrace. Empress Lü was forced to resign herself to humiliation and recuperate. Emperor Wu of Han wiped out the previous humiliation and continuously defeated the Xiongnu, but the war continued into the Jin Dynasty. After the "Eight Princes Rebellion" of the Western Jin Dynasty, the elite Chinese were depleted. The Xiongnu took advantage of the situation to launch an uprising, followed by the Jie, Di, Xianbei, and Qiang tribes, marking the beginning of the "Five Barbarians Invasion of China"! Unfortunately, this protagonist was born at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, forced to survive as an androgynous person... Who would lead the Han people from extinction? Who could once again stop the invasion of the white race?