I am the only one in the world who kills, and no one in the world kills me.
This is a crazy man, his crazy journey, endless journey, countless myths unfolding one by one, bizarre, no one knows the end of time and space, you don’t know, I don’t know, this is a crazy man for life, A journey for knowledge, to explore eternity.
Bai Wan, who was born with a bug physique, would automatically have bugs around him since he was a child.
The door that was opened would randomly lead to an unknown space, and the water in the cup would disappear out of thin air
But once, he was unexpectedly selected by a strange game
From that day on, the strange copy never ran normally again...
[The door that disappeared out of thin air: The knocking ghost was about to knock on the door to kill someone, but was confused to find that its door was gone? Why did it become a wall? How could it kill people like this?]
[Stuck out of the game map: Bai Wan was confused to find that his body was stuck out of the game map. He looked at the non-existent area outside and fell into silence. There was a bug again, but he was surprised to find that it seemed that he could explore outside the map? ]
[Forced turn-based system with explosive drops: The ghost mother was confused to find that her ghost fetus was actually exploded as a pet egg? ]
[Generate NPC out of thin air: The ghost widow looked at her husband who suddenly appeared with a confused face and fell into silence. Isn't she a widow? 】
[Randomly generated fairy tales: players are confused by the little girl selling matches in the ghost domain]
[Plant-zombie hybrid version: can summon pea shooters, will-o'-the-wisp nuts, etc.]
[Mario's coin house: can enter the hidden space in the game's sewers]
[Want to appreciate my dancing: after dancing in front of NPCs, there is a chance to get tips]
Facing the weird system and the collective accusations of the players, Bai Wan also feels very innocent and tired
What is the weird copy of the crash? I really just want to play a normal game!
(Infinite original copy + easy and funny + brain hole + weird copy survival)
Original name: The whole family becomes paper people, I just want to take a family photo
(plot flow, story flow, no system)
Three thousand years ago, the demon came.
The immortal takes action, wins and drives him away, and the demon withdraws from the world. Later, the cataclysmic changes in the world caused the spiritual energy to weaken, the immortals disappeared, but the demons transformed into gods and infiltrated the human world again;
More than 160 years ago, the divine object arrived.
The fertile Chipa Plateau and the invincible Panlong Ancient City were all reduced to loess;
Now, I have arrived!
Follow the clues left by the immortals, reverse the established fate, and uncover the truth about the immortals and demons...
And the origin of everything begins with returning to Panlong Ancient City and experiencing the tragic and tragic history.
PS: This article is a mystery article. It does not open the perspective of God. The whole picture and truth of the world are gradually revealed with the actions of the protagonist. It emphasizes exploration and experience, not routines.
From the moment the red moon appeared in the sky, everyone in the world turned crazy. Except me!
Li Han accidentally downloaded an application called "Big Data APP", from which he could see other people's big data on love, work, consumption and other aspects.
By using big data to sell any product to customers, you can earn big data points. By consuming big data points, the APP can push the most suitable financial projects and love partners for you, and even predict the future.
From then on, Li Han embarked on a life of success and became a new generation of legendary investor.
But why is the girl recommended by the system as the most suitable person to be my wife the one I hate the most?
I have two principles in life:
1. Never lie
2. Never believe what anyone says, including myself
"Sir, I would like to remind you that your second point conflicts with the first point."
"Where's the conflict?"
"Since you never lie to anyone, why don't you believe what you say?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot to mention that I don't consider myself a human being."
“?”
...
Let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Shi, and I never lie.
What, you haven't heard of me?
It doesn't matter, you just haven't been fooled by me yet.
Soon, you will remember.
...
The title of the book is "The Foolish Play of the Gods", and the others are promotional.
[God's End + Ranked Game + Multi-Fate Career Combination + Fun Imagination + Some Anti-Series + Infinite Flow + Group Portrait]
No system, no invincibility, not a cool story, please be careful if you mind
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This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life
In this world, people and objects of contract coexist, swords, spears, firewood, rice, oil, salt, water, fire, wind, thunder, pigs, dogs, cows and sheep can all be used as contracts.
A young boy named Tang Jie was searching for a path into immortalhood when he happened to save an immortal in need, resulting in the latter owing him a karmic debt.
What? You want to repay me with mere Spiritual Enhancement Pills? Is that how cheap you view your life to be?
As a result, Xu Muyang ended up having to drag the brat with him.
You’ll never shake me off now, thought Tang Jie.
An Immortal does not differentiate between good and evil, nor do they care about the distinction between black and white. They do not ask what is right or wrong, and consider all living things as dogs. In spite of everything, Immortals pursue the Dao with bitter resolve.
Any being who disturbs my Dao, good or evil, will be forced to meet their karma, reduced to nothing more than ashes.