Abyss Demon: Low-level humans, die!
Jiang Ming: Break it down for me! Turn it into my material!
Enemy: Where’s my weapon?
Jiang Ming: Hehe, all the materials are in my backpack.
The king of athletics, “Fudo Minghuang”, was blackhanded in a game, his hands were abandoned, and the operation of the god level was unavailable. He lost all his wealth, was kicked out of the guild, and wandered into the slums.
I accidentally obtained the top terminal of the virtual game of “Shenzhou” and entered the game…
My name is Jiang Shouyun, I am 17 years old, a student of Shilan Middle School, and yes, I am also a retired god of death.
I finish school at six o'clock every day, torture Bao Mingfei in the Internet cafe, and get home on time at eight o'clock.
After returning home, do two hours of Su Zhenhe meditation, go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed, and ensure a full eight hours of sleep without any fatigue or stress.
Tutoring Su Xiaoqiang every weekend, deftly defuses the rich woman's confessional offensive, and at the same time ensures that the sponsor is in a happy mood.
My dream is to maintain a stable life, and even my Zanpakutō says I'm normal.
Until that day, I sat in that Maybach at the invitation of Chu Zihang. The guy who called himself "God" stood in front of us with a tree branch and an eight-legged horse, and wanted to give us eternal life and strength. …
"Everything will return to its proper place. How arrogant is it that a mere false god dares to speak so brazenly about eternal life?"
Jiang Shouyun took off his plain glasses, crushed them quietly in his hands, and pushed back his wet hair, revealing his red-gold eyes.
The broken jade shone with a deep blue light, and the Zanpakutō eagerly desired to kill gods with great joy.
"Whether it's you, me, or the gods, no one has been at the top from the beginning, but the window period for the Throne of Heaven is about to end."
"From now on, I will stand on the throne."
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This is a story about a wage earner who combines the power of Death, Hollow, and Dragon to become a boss from today on, squeezing others to work for him.
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PS: If you have not read "Death", it will not affect your reading. The power systems of the two worlds will be integrated and there will be no regrets. Readers can read with confidence.
"Little monk, what are you doing in front of the Buddha?"
"Listening to the Buddha's teachings on refuge."
"Three refuges?"
"Four refuges."
...
The Buddha saves sentient beings, and I will save you.
[A childhood sweetheart story in an atmosphere of strange secrets. ]
"Have you heard? There is a new demon in the world?"
"But that old stone demon who claims to have astonishing wisdom?"
"Yes, that's the devil! That devil has great martial arts skills. He often uses a wrong secret book to make the entire sect go crazy! And he takes pleasure in it!"
"That's what I heard too! The devil is really crazy!"
Half a magical secret book opens Shi Feizhe's path to martial arts!
When he became invincible and everyone shouted for beating, he faced the rumors and angrily said:
"What? Did I practice wrongly?"
"No way! Absolutely not!"
"With the same technique, I'm obviously stronger!"
"If you can't practice, that's because you're not talented enough. It's your problem! It's you who are wrong!"
"No one knows how to practice martial arts better than me!"
In the third year of Jingyou reign of Emperor Renzong of Song Dynasty, a rebellious young man landed in the back garden of the imperial palace of the Song Dynasty, starting a life that would make the Song Empire soar.
Back in 1995, when cars were far away and horses were slow, Wu Yuchen just wanted to be a little famous, make a little money, and fall in love.
"Director Wu, someone reported that you had an inappropriate relationship with an actress on the set."
“How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!
Can it be called unfair when it comes to art? ! "
Everything started with the first pot of gold from Jia Zhangke, the great international director.
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! ]
The yellow sand buried the bones,
The wind under the setting sun smelled of blood.
The pain of the continent was spreading in all directions,
When the history of the Big Bang reached a turning point,
When the huge steel fortress stretched across and blocked people's vision,
When the conspiracy of the apostles quietly penetrated into everyone's life.
Peace was about to be broken,
Terror was about to come!
At this time, a young man who was independent of the river of fate began to shuttle between Arad and the earth as a "summoner"...
Izumi Yu traveled through time, and his adoptive parents died, leaving only a younger sister named Izumi Sagiri.
Before entering the private Toyosaki Academy, the system awakened.
Proficiency can be gained through practice.
On the day when her skills were upgraded, she ran into Eiri who was hiding.
Yinglili: "Destroyed dog? No, warrior wolf!"
"Rainy Night, Overpass, Maybach."
Crash.
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When sitting alone, he often caught himself thinking about her—the girl who had shadowed him for years. He’d imagine her barging into the restaurant, drawing every gaze, then plopping down beside him, propping her chin on her hands as she stared into his eyes.
"Buy me a cola," she’d say.
But tonight, to his surprise, another girl actually did sit next to him.
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Blue hair. Delicate. Radiantly sociable. A checklist of desirable traits.
Yet when it came to love, she was bafflingly cowardly.
Even his unluckiest junior never got to drink their senpai’s leftovers—but Banaumi did it without trying.
Too scared to confess. Clinging to "I’m fine" while heartbroken. Binge-eating after rejection. When urged to fight for her feelings, she’d just whisper, "I hope they’re happy."
He kept seeing that other girl in her—until he blinked, and a stranger’s face stared back.
A stranger who wasn’t even the same gender.