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The live broadcast room of the number one cat appraiser on the Internet, the new-age Elvis, the cat's close friend, the cat clan's spiritual mentor, the prairie cat-stroking knight...

"Cuteness is justice, and cats bring blessings!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Nian!"

"A cat appraiser!"

At the beginning, Chen Nian just wanted to be an ordinary cat appraisal anchor and make a little money.

But after a round-eared cat appeared in the live broadcast room...

Everything has changed!

"What? You said this is a stray cat you picked up?!"

"You are such a torture, kid!"

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When I woke up, the world had changed.

The legend of Articuno circulates in the Himalayas; Kyogre is swimming in the deep Pacific Ocean; and the cause of the eruption of Mount Vesuvius was actually Groudon turning over in his sleep.

Zhao Chen looked at the gossip on the Internet and fell into deep thought.

This world seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

Nie Weiyang, male, half-vampire, never-hidden number one on the battle power rankings, former assassin now Paladin, defender of Zhongzhou, player, world boss... To be honest, I don't have much personal work, mainly responsible for rescuing people, killing people, leaping and slashing evil gods, and saving the world. "...They say you have a moral level beyond the current era, and will even save obedient enemies from danger. Is that true?" "It's just a win-win situation." "So how do those dangers come about?" "It's just a matter of time." "Then... what if the enemy refuses to repent?" "Refuse to repent?" Nie Weiyang smiled kindly, his sharp fangs flashing with a cold light. "—Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Supernatural phenomena have revived, the gates of hell have opened, and the mortal realm overlaps with reality. Ancient taboos have become the laws of survival, the thousand-year-old sorcerer has awakened, and hundreds of ghosts roam the human world at night. Strange arts, forbidden spells, folk tales, urban legends... the Bureau of Abnormal Creatures Investigation, the Foundation for Containing the Strange, the Revelation Society... Coffin, Nuo, Liang, Ling, Di, Qi, Yong, Shi—the eight gates of folk burial. The coffin is the first of the eight gates. The movement of carrying a coffin is forbidden by the supernatural. ... "Ji Yun, I've never heard you say what your family does." "We do a small business in the town." "What kind of business is so mysterious?" "We run a coffin shop." "..." PS. If you're looking for something to read, check out the 3 million+ pent-up books "Cataclysmic Card King" and "Mechanical Alchemist."

Ning Yuan: "A philosopher once said that the biggest trouble for people is having a good memory. If you can forget everything, how good would it be?"

Current girlfriend (sneer): "Is this the reason why your ex-girlfriend is everywhere?!?"

If one day your ex-boyfriend who ran away appeared in front of you with amnesia, what would you choose:

A: Break his legs and vent his anger

B: Chop, boat, hold your head and drift away

C: Pretend nothing happened to trick him home and keep him all to yourself

D: Of course choose to forgive him

Tsundere ex-girlfriend: Isn't this a three-choice question?

Iceberg ex-girlfriend: Isn't this a multiple-choice question?

Black-hearted current girlfriend: Isn't this a sorting question?

Yandere ex-girlfriend: Isn't this a rhythm master? AAAACAAADADAB...

ps: This book has a magical fantasy background, welcome to enjoy

After traveling to a wasteland ravaged by infected bodies and plagued by natural disasters, Cheng Ye became a border inspector in Xingfu City.

Every survivor who wants to join Happy City must be carefully questioned and examined to prevent infected people from mixing in.

But soon, Cheng Ye discovered that these infected bodies were completely different from what he had imagined!

There are deathrattle tentacles here that can bring people back to life and keep them alive through obsession.

There was an instantaneous spread of dead dandelions covering an area of ​​two kilometers.

There are fiery sunflowers that release biodeconstruction rays that melt everything.

And the Smiling Mandala, which makes creatures laugh and makes them stronger...

What, you want me to check these monsters?

Fortunately, Cheng Ye obtained a special civilization collector.

As long as the biological cooperation is high enough, you can search and copy its information, items, skills, attributes, abilities, facilities...

Even if the search fails, you can still accumulate action points to provide materials to upgrade items, equipment, and shelters.

Wait, how can I search for my spouse?

Looking at the city lord's wife who appeared in front of him, Cheng Ye was dumbfounded!

...

Keywords: wasteland, shelter, farming, stockpiling supplies, technology tree...

[This is a six-million-word, high-quality wasteland novel. Quality guaranteed, read with confidence.]

Liu Yuan traveled to a martial arts world and married a stunningly beautiful wife. However, after three years of trying to conceive, his wife remained unable to conceive. Neighbors teased him, wondering if he was incapable.

The truth was, his wife was too powerful, having transcended the realm of the gods, becoming a celestial being, genetically isolated from ordinary humans.

Liu Yuan, however, felt fortunate, saving money on formula. But his genes began to evolve!

[We will do whatever it takes to survive and reproduce!]

[Even if one of us dies, there are still millions of us. Our ancestors have survived four epochs, and we must not fall here!]

[We possess an iron will and will overcome all hardships!]

[I hear the echo of life and death!] ...

"Honey, I think I'm pregnant." One day, his wife held out a pregnancy test.

Liu Yuan was startled: "No, my genes are too strong!"

"I agreed to lie down, so why are you forcing me to be a father?"

When his eldest daughter was born, his celestial bloodline awakened, and he embarked on a path to invincibility. Liu Yuan discovered that due to genetic inheritance, some of his eldest daughter's strength would be fed back to him as a father!

In the years that followed, his wife gave birth to a second and third child... The second child was a supreme demon seed, the third was a child of destiny, and the fourth was born with a divine body...

[Rogue cultivator + mortal path + cultivation technique upgrade]

A time traveler? A chosen one? No!

I, Chen Ping, am an eighty-year-old man whose lifespan is nearing its end. I possess a low-grade spiritual root and am at the third level of Qi Refining. I have only eighty-seven days left to live!

[The host's will to survive has been detected to be extremely strong...]

[Lifespan Burning System, Activating...]

"What system?!"

"I only have eighty-seven days left!!"

Rather than waiting to die a pathetic death, I'd rather use this worthless life to gamble on a future!

[Consuming sixty days of lifespan, the cultivation technique "Eternal Spring Skill" has been upgraded to "Azure Wood Technique"!]

With immense magical power, the bottleneck was shattered!

But there are only 27 days left!

The shadow of death and his inner resentment drove Chen Ping to take a desperate gamble.

Others cultivate immortality to achieve eternal life, I cultivate immortality... to prolong my life!

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.