Feng Qian, a late-stage lazy cancer patient, received the task assigned by the Lord God – to protect His Highness Mu Yan’s soul fragment.
Feng Qian blinked. Well, in other words, to be a bodyguard.
no problem.
However, who can tell her that His Highness is not very cold? Why is the fragment she meets a little obedient, a little arrogant, a little cute, and always likes to tease her? !
Accompanying Feng Qian’s system baby all the way, successfully promoted from system to little matchmaker.
“Host, Fragment is very sad, you have to hug him.”
“Host, the fragments are arguing again, why don’t you kiss him?”
“Host, the fragments are so pitiful, why don’t you marry me?”
…
System: “# My host is super lazy, how can I break it? # Waiting online, it’s very urgent.”
【Sweet pet fast wear 1v1】
Kaede Tsukasa crossed into the world of Naruto and mastered the secret art of Corpse Escape.
Soon, unsettling rumors began to spread: fallen comrades were seen wandering beneath the moonlight, and patrols of ninjas were ambushed and devoured by the dead themselves.
Whispers echoed across the shinobi world:
"Someone has created a forbidden technique that overturns life and death. Never let that person touch a corpse!"
Yet, Kaede Tsukasa cared little for the world’s fear and misunderstandings. For him, it was never just about the corpses—the living, too, could not escape his grasp.
"The corpse is my eyes, and the art of the dead is my art."
With the Art of Reincarnation, he siphons vitality from zombies to achieve immortality.
With the Art of Mutual Multiplication, he summons legions of the dead to command time–space ninjutsu surpassing even the Flying Thunder God.
In this new age, ninjas must guard not only their ancestral graves—
but their very lives.
[Mortal Flow][No System][No Harem] A village kid accidentally picked up a black jar that can copy basic materials, and from then on embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. With five elements of spiritual roots and extremely poor talent, he was like a lone boat floating in the turbulent cultivation world. Thousands of hardships have not yet wiped out his desire to seek immortality. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the great way has been cultivated. Looking back, except for his own eternal life, everything else has turned into yellow earth. [The Road is Long]
There are three emperors in one family, the sun shines on the nine heavens, and there is an endless road of reincarnation. Who will control the universe? He was originally a genius throughout the ages, but because his martial soul was taken away and his bloodline
Zhuang Zhou was born with the legendary Nine Suns Body, yet in his past life, he was nothing more than a cultivation furnace for Empresses—used and discarded. Six Empresses, six betrayals, all of them perished in the age of upheaval… and he was mockingly crowned “the man who outlived six Empresses.”
But this time, he’s back—reborn at age eight! No more bowing, no more humiliation. Zhuang Zhou will rise with pride, rewrite his fate, and never again become the man behind the throne. The Empresses? Let them find someone else to leech off!
Qin Dong traveled through the end of the world and became the president of a small shelter.
It coincided with a zombie riot, food depletion, people's morale was low, and the situation was extremely critical.
In desperation, he linked to the disaster relief system mall, and everything consumed on the refugees can be purchased at a super low price!
Qin Dong raised his arm and called out:
"As long as you join the East Territory Shelter, you will be my brother! All food will be provided at a fair price, with no limit on quantity!"
The refugees burst into tears:
"One zombie crystal core can be exchanged for ten buckets of instant noodles? Oh my god, Brother Dong won't go bankrupt, right?".
"As long as you work twelve hours a day, you can have three full meals? Impossible! How can there be such a philanthropist!"
"Brother Dong is like our second parent, and he is like our second parent. If one day he shot me in the chest with a gun, I would also believe that the gun went off accidentally."
"I have never seen a saint like Qin Dong! In this dark end of the world, he is like a ray of light, allowing me to see the brilliance and splendor of human nature."
"He is the savior of this end-time, a God walking on earth. He works tirelessly without asking for anything in return, and his purpose in life has long transcended worldly life."
……
Qin Dong was dumbfounded: "I did all this just to make a little profit!"
System + Relaxed + Rich + Daily Life + Single Female Lead + Love
Xu Yi was poor for 19 years.
On a normal afternoon, he got a triple rebate system.
"Successful consumption: 16,673 yuan."
"Returned consumption: 16,673 yuan."
"Commodity cost: 6,666 yuan."
"Social recognition value: 9,999 yuan."
"Personal recognition value: 5,000 yuan."
"Total rebate: 38,338 yuan."
The more you spend, the more you earn.
He originally wanted to play the role of a super-rich man, but in his daily life he met a woman who changed the script of his life.
Xu Yi: I originally wanted a luxury car, a beautiful woman and champagne, but electric Lanhui Coke is also good.
Who is Lan Hui? Just a petite, strange woman with a cold expression and arrogant behavior.
[All Heavens] + [Cards] + [Genius Flow] + [No Female Lead]
In a world of cards, the original world order collapsed with the advent of cards. Countless worlds descended into this collapsed world, and the remaining people used cards to rebuild order in this world.
Wang Ming, who came from another world, awakened his natal card. With the undead as the core, he gradually grew until he became the only lord of death.
[Mortal Stream] Nine spiritual roots? It is impossible to break through the second level of Qi training in a lifetime? Small people also have great opportunities. The mountain boy holding the Three Treasures Glazed Pagoda was treated as a drug tester by the evil people, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise and embarked on the road of cultivation. From then on, the pagoda planted spiritual medicines, raised immortal beasts, refined pills, made talismans, and built forbidden formations. Killing people, stealing treasures, and seizing opportunities... Wandering on the edge of the knife, asking questions between conspiracies and calculations... Countless years later, when everyone bowed their heads and worshiped, who would have thought that the famous Lord of the Supreme Heaven had also struggled hard on the road to immortality like them...
Years later, Harry, the Auror, would sit at the Three Broomsticks bar, still recalling that distant afternoon when Phoenix led them to arrest the reactionary Fudge. "The Ministry of Magic under Fudge's leadership is no longer effectively able to deal with Voldemort's terrorist attacks. Therefore, I hereby announce the dismissal of Fudge, Umbridge, and their reactionary group within the Ministry of Magic, and a thorough investigation into their past crimes, with zero tolerance." "I have finished speaking. Who agrees? Who disagrees?" Phoenix stared sternly at the dark mass of people before him. Their faces were resolute. They replied with only one sentence: "Heil, Grindelwald."