The protagonist Uchiha Chen, Enma, tries to use normal logic to complete the transformation of ordinary people into the Six Paths, and even gods.

Motto "I can fail countless times..."

New book "Douluo: There is a troll here, I'm not kidding"

In a magical Middle Ages, it was difficult to stick to your beliefs...or even stay alone.

Because the people here are not simple, they are ignorant, greedy and cruel.

Because the nobles here are not noble, they are insidious, vicious and tyrannical.

But... people's constitutions cannot be generalized.

Lan En touched the two hearts and three lung sacs under his chest.

It is estimated that not only in this world, but also in other worlds connected by the intersection of the celestial sphere, I can maintain a healthy view of good and evil.

——Then get rid of all those hopeless scum!

[Estimated world experience: Sekiro, Assassin's Creed, Monster Hunter, Bloodline, Dark Souls, Nioh...]

In the age of fighting spirits, as long as people are in harmony with the heroic spirits, they can contract the heroic spirits from other worlds to fight for them.

Jiang He traveled through time and could not contract any heroic spirits, but he awakened the [Book of Heroic Souls].

With the Book of Heroic Souls, he can travel to the world of heroic spirits, inscribe lines of myths and legends based on his own experiences, and create an invincible heroic spirit!

He once slayed a dragon at Caishikou, and the dragon's blood was like rain - [Dragon-Slaying True Monarch]

I also drank with the immortals, drinking up the river in one gulp - [The Immortal in Wine]

He once wiped out all the demons in the world with a single sword - [Demon Swordsman]

I also used my bow like the full moon to shoot down the gods and Buddhas all over the sky - [The Demon of the End of Dharma]

[God of Death], [Sirius God of War], [Human Emperor], [Ancient Sun-Swallowing Demon], [Buddha of the Past], [The Immortal among Immortals]...

While the young man was still worrying about his first heroic soul, Jiang He looked at the thick book of heroic souls and looked equally sad.

"There are so many heroic vests, which one should I use next time?"

Regular version: One hundred thousand years ago, the way of heaven suddenly collapsed, and the nine heavens and ten earths entered the era of difficulty. There was no longer a heavenly emperor in the world.

Thousands of years later, a mysterious young man who talked like crazy, dressed in white and wielding a sword, walked out of the deserted land with a black crow, and became famous all over the world.

Pretentious version: The law of heaven collapses, eternal chaos occurs, the world is in turmoil when a young man is born; the white clothes are old, the heart remains unchanged, and the world is turned upside down in a single thought!

Aliens appear, all races are afraid, one person and one sword suppress the sky; reincarnation begins, hell returns, and the true name is praised on the road to eternal life!

The young Tianlin, carrying the Spirit Pearl and the Divine Sword Wuhun, traveled across the Douluo Continent and aspired to the top.

PS: Don’t join the group, don’t worship the master.

PS2: This is a Douluo fanfic of the main anime

The new book, Douluo: Fighting Evil and Nightmare, if you are interested, I sincerely invite you to read it. As a fan of the Douluo series and the three domestic swords, after the fairy sword, it is the turn of the ancient sword.

A little boy who could scream even when his fingers opened wounds grew into an outstanding ninja after experiencing countless battles and deaths.

In that strange world, Lu Mingfei met many people: Shenzi Jiulang, Bianruo's son from Xianfeng Temple, Miss Yongzhen...

He embarked on the road to return Long Yin, but the day before he set off with Bian Ruozi, he returned to that small room. His little cousin Lu Mingze was fast asleep on the bed beside him. He was sitting on the old-fashioned TV In front of the laptop, on the screen is the Zerg base that is being upgraded.

Everything was like a big dream, but when he touched his waist, he held the handle of Chui Wan's knife and saw the killing point on the back of Lu Mingze's neck...

Stance, rebound, detection, death-killing... these techniques are all familiar to him, what should he do...

If we traveled back to the Song Dynasty, would we be reciting poems, composing poems, and enjoying romance?

Or are you going to fight for world supremacy?

No matter what, let’s fill our stomachs first.

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.

In this war-torn world, countless people are struggling for life and death.

Some people do it for rights, some do it for survival, and some do it for the world...

On that rainy day.

Luo Yan broke into this world so recklessly.

Holding a three-foot green sword in his hand, under the leadership of a group of snare killers, he hunted down a pregnant woman with a big belly.

Immortals, gods and monsters, princes and generals; the dragon girl holds the lamp, and the cup holds the sea.

The wild fox meditates on Zen, and the fierce tiger realizes the Tao; he swims in the North Sea in the morning, and walks on the Cangwu River in the evening.

Immortals and gods exist in the world, and demons establish a country.

These originally had nothing to do with Qi Wuzhuo.

Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square words in his dreams, only thought about participating in the spring exam next year.

Until when he was making yellow rice rice, an old man gave him a jade pillow and made him have a long dream.

Huangliang is a dream.

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Huang Liang's dream awakened and broke through the ordinary mind, and from then on he opened the door to practice.

The golden crow flies and the jade rabbit walks away.

A grain of millet in the three realms, a few dust in the mountains and rivers.

Walking through the busy city with a sword.

No one knows that I am a true immortal.