Orange text one-to-many++++++After her death, Yun Yi traveled to the perilous world of Arknights. Starting with a golden finger—a top-tier system and a top-tier shopping mall—but this system and mall actually want her to be a gigolo!++++++Goodness, are all time travelers selling themselves to gigolos these days?++++++Whoever wants to be one, she won't be since she still has her immortal in-game body!++++++System [Stickers are also gigolos, don't be a gigolo, beware]++++++"What do you mean?" Yun Yi was puzzled when various beast girls took turns to attack her. The furry feast and the cool, pleasant touch made her eyes light up.++++++++—Hey, it smells so good!++++++Behind the allure, countless shining souls also led her to gradually gain a firm foothold and build her own "home" on this land. ++++++Mechas, space fortresses, aerospace fleets, heroic spirit systems... Yun Yi also brought a devastating turn for his lovers and for the world. ++++++++++This book is also known as "We agreed to a contract to live off the rich, but why did you give it all away for free?", "Is there something wrong with always being confessed to by a wealthy sponsor?", "Huh? Why is all of Terra working for me?"
This book tells the story of Chen Feng, a senior mechanic, who grew from an intern who entered the factory to an elite in the industry. Chen Feng started his career in the auto parts factory, in the face of the high scrap rate of processed parts and other difficulties, he did not give up, through hard work to make a breakthrough. After gaining experience, he continues to improve his skills and inherits his skills as an apprentice mentor. When the factory is facing a new technology shock and a decline in orders, he stepped forward to master the new equipment operation technology and led the factory to a new development. After becoming a senior mechanic, he participated in important product research and development and international cooperation projects, won the honor of ingenuity and superb technology for the factory, and demonstrated the tenacity, wisdom and responsibility of senior technicians in the pursuit of technological innovation, inheritance skills and response to industry challenges.
What?
Can humans gain Digimon's abilities?
Cute god Goma, cold little demon, and the cat you have in mind.
I want them all.
This is our digital world!
"Why do you only use fusion decks? Do you really like fusion?" someone asked Anshi-kun. "Yes! I really like fusion." Anshiba-kun looked at the Crazy Chimera, Neiros, Tiera, Frame Stage Dragon, Ultimate Body, Radiant Diamond, and the Three-pointed Hell Flower God behind him. The elves... said with a smile. "Because... fusion is a summoning method full of unknown miracles!"
[No system + No rebirth + Freeloader MC + Straightforward + Multiple Heroines + Heavy Taste + Perverted + Lighthearted Comedy]
From elementary school through university, Su Chen always believed he was heaven’s favorite, blessed to have both his white moonlight and childhood sweetheart, Bai Shaoxin.
He thought they were destined for a smooth journey to the altar—
until everything changed with the arrival of a freshman junior.
That junior constantly inserted himself into their lives, showering Bai Shaoxin with attention and flattery.
Su Chen endured again and again… until he finally snapped on their 8-year anniversary!
He beat up the junior, and with that, ended his eight-year-long relationship with Bai Shaoxin.
Zombies attack; Doomsday arrives. Returning to the start of it all– this time, he only wants to beat the living dead to a pulp!
After nine years of apocalyptic life, he was reborn. He started with a second-level mantis blade and controlled a god's altar! As long as he killed zombies, mutants, and even extraordinary people, he could deprive them of their abilities and use them for himself. From then on, a unique existence gradually rose in the apocalypse. The noble and cold goddess of life, the passionate fighting angel, the unruly and hot-tempered princess of the remnant clan, and the unruly heroes. They only obeyed the orders of one person, and that was the doomsday king who looked down on the world - Su Yuan.
[Signed comic adaptation~]
Su Ye, the trash daughter of the Su family, went crazy after being retired by the president of the Bo Group!
On the first day, she touched her father’s head: “My nephew, I am optimistic about a project. You will bid for it tomorrow.”
The next day, she used a shovel to plan the tomb of Su Jiazu, and muttered, “I remember it was buried here?”
On the third day, she patted the shoulder of the president of a certain cleanliness: “Xiao Bo, the marriage is still unsuccessful. I will give you a discount on this medicine. You can give me 6 million.”
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Su Ye, the first female heroine in the business world who died unfavorably 40 years ago, was born into a grand niece of the same name by chance.
then……
The estate notary office, a huge estate that had been put on hold for 40 years was claimed.
A mysterious man was discovered in the museum and donated for free the sky-high antiques that disappeared 40 years ago.
Mysterious elder sister became popular on the Internet, k.o bet on the stone, reborn Hua Tuo, the first sister with goods, the master of taekwondo…
Thousands of people suspected of transforming into a group pet, and the threshold of the Su family was smashed by the seventy or eighty-year-old “bamboo horse” bigwigs from all walks of life.
A former fiance was jealous: “Boom out, don’t affect my fiancee’s college entrance examination.”
Zhenxiang may be late, but will never be absent.
Before retiring, Bo Yunli never looked at her directly.
After retiring Bo Yunli, his painting style changed suddenly: “Which project do you like? I will bid for it and give it to you.”
“This is the golden shovel and the key to Bo’s graveyard. Which one you like to dig.”
“Yeye’s prescription is priceless, 6 million is too little, how about changing the seat of the young lady of the Bo Group?”
[1v1 Double Clean + Su Shuang Grilled Vest]
[Villain Protagonist] [Mastermind Manipulator] [Toying with the World] [Immortal Path Struggle] [Scheming & Cold-Hearted] [No Female Lead] [Saints Keep Out!!!]
The man once known as Li Chen, infamous under the title Heaven Thief, was a peerless powerhouse—wielding forbidden techniques that defied the heavens and turned men into mindless puppets.
Feared by the world and branded as its greatest enemy, his terrifying path began in tragedy: a broken childhood, a shattered foundation, and an untimely death at the hands of a legendary foe in the final battle.
He thought that was the end.
Until he opened his eyes…
And found himself reborn—returned to his youth, to the very moment when he was still weak and insignificant.
Li Chen stared at his thin, frail hands—then sneered coldly.
“This time… I’ll grasp the world in my palm.”
“And the immortal path? It won't escape me.”
Reborn with the memories of his former life, Li Chen lays low and schemes from the shadows—treading a twisted and unmatched road to power. No rules. No mercy. No limits.
A new life.
A darker rise.
An immortal path soaked in blood.
Sir, what is cultivating immortality?
Nothing more than promotion.
Upgrading... can I get great freedom?
No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.
In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?
The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.
What is Dao Zhan?
The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.
My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...