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【Welcome to the weird game】
[As long as you clear the dungeon, you will get everything you want, wealth, power, health... everything]
In the thirty-sixth year since the advent of the strange game, Qiss was pulled into the dungeon by the Lord God.
Gray fog and yellow clouds cover the sky, ghosts and monsters roam the streets, towering dead trees rise from the ground, and skeletons and carrion pile up everywhere.
This is not reality, there is no such thing as morality and conscience; this is not chaos, there are laws and rules that cannot be disobeyed.
Qisi took a look at the rules and found a lot of loopholes that could be exploited.
(This book is also known as "I Will Dominate the Weird" and "I Will Steal Gods in Weird Games")
——Wenqing version (not speaking human language version) Copywriting——
The rules feed on the gods, and the gods sacrifice all living beings.
The strange game is the snare, and the mysterious resurgence is the medium.
Under the cold fig leaf is an indescribable horror.
Not wanting to be controlled by fate, Si Qi jumped out of his shackles.
Tear apart morality and dance alone on the border between black and white; break away from the rules and build your own throne.
He is not a god in this life, but Weird Games has already prepared a god status for him and welcomed his return with a feast of death.
Immortal cultivators
No worries about firewood, rice, oil and salt
But one cannot escape the greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, desire, and vengeance of the mundane world!
Liu Ji was summoned to another world as a hero.
But his luck seemed to be bad, and he landed in the wilderness.
In order to survive, he turned into a potato without the ability to survive in the wild.
A potato growing in the wild.
Every day, it performs photosynthesis while absorbing nutrients from the earth.
It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathers the essence of all things.
Then, it stayed in the soil for thousands of years.
As a result, because there was no hero, this unfortunate world was successfully destroyed.
As time went by, Zhang Wenda always felt that some things in his memory became abstract. He didn't know whether it was true or a distortion of his memory.
However, when he suddenly faced those things again, he found that something was wrong with the world.