I, Qian Renjue, am reborn!

Reborn in Bibi Dong's belly in Douluo Continent, becoming Qian Renxue's twin brother.

I love to laugh naturally, and I have the power of warmth and redemption.

As long as I spread love, I will be rewarded.

Obtained the six-winged fallen angel martial spirit.

But the strange thing is that my sister's murderous aura is greater than mine, and her sword is sharper than mine.

"Whoever makes Jue lose his smile, I will make him lose his life!"

After rebirth, Qian Renxue, who has become a brother-loving demon, does not allow her brother to be hurt at all.

Letting her brother draw his sword is her dereliction of duty as a sister!

"For Jue, the sacred angel can also bathe in blood!"

Qian Renxue said so.

Until one day, Qian Renjue, who left Wuhun City and came to Tiandou City, found out.

His sister seemed to know the plot!

But even so.

Qian Renxue still couldn't escape the calculations of Shura God and Sea God.

Fortunately, Qian Renjue's love is effective.

Yu Xiaogang is here to get in the way.

Liu Erlong, who has lost his mind, sucks his blood and marrow.

"Ajue, this is the origin of the Golden Holy Dragon, I have sucked it all out!"

Tang San and his son come to attack.

Xiao Wu, who is obsessed with her master, is sincere to Tang San.

"Master, can you give me more rewards for digging into Tang San's heart?"

The bloodthirsty Ah Yin is entangled with Tang Hao's deceased wife.

"Master, Tang Hao's blood stinks, it's really disgusting."

Shura and Poseidon come to attack.

Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa God who loves his son as his life, soars into the sky.

"Anyone who touches him must die! Gods are no exception!"

Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue's two swords join together, and the two gods become one.

Incarnate as the twelve-winged chaos angel, the supreme god, and the god of order!

Clean up the world of gods and return the continent to a bright and clear world!

"I can stand at the top of the universe, all thanks to my own great perseverance and wisdom!"

"What doesn't count? Why doesn't it count?"

"I just enjoy the results of cultivation first, and then make up for the cultivation process. How can it not be done by myself?"

...

Under the vast and boundless universe, countless races are fighting and fighting.

He came from humble beginnings, without any extraordinary talents, but he can only pre-empt the future results of cultivation.

He can realize the truth overnight and break the shackles of life in one step.

He can also penetrate the power of the universe with one thought, and break the barriers between spirit and reality in a casual conversation.

No matter how profound and difficult to understand the secret book of unique learning is, it is as simple and boring as pediatrics in his eyes.

However, he still has to make up for the process...

Some people seem to be glorious and geniuses.

In fact, they are practicing hard in secret to repay their debts...

Zhang Yuanjing, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in Xuantian Sect, just wants to stay in the world of cultivation and live a peaceful and stable life. Even though he is called a "rat Taoist" and laughed at by his peers, he never goes to dangerous places or gets into dangerous situations.

However, without immortality, everything will be in vain in the end.

Seeing that the deadline was approaching and death was imminent, he had to take a gamble. As a result, he luckily passed the test and extended his life by twenty years.

Twenty years is neither long nor short. Should we continue to live in mediocrity or make progress?

The situation is changing, the storm is overwhelming, and the building is about to collapse. Without a big tree to shelter you, surviving is just a luxury.

In this case, then we should take up the Xuantian banner and become a towering tree that protects all disciples!

There is no golden finger, no time travel, no special talent.

This is the cultivation of an ordinary person.

The holy wings are stained with the blood of young witches, and the greedy devils are bewitching unsteady souls in bars and dance floors.

In the deepest trench stands the lost Atlantis, and the secret society established centuries ago is trying to revive the ancient king of magic. The dark side of the moon is stationed with a war outpost from the sea of ​​stars.

Just before the universe is about to collapse, the mysterious Abnormal Control Bureau quietly surfaced, and then they realized...

The Control Bureau has been using amnestics to cover up its whereabouts and secretly monitor the world.

And those races and civilizations that are aware of the existence of the Control Bureau and try to resist them have been secretly rendered harmless and completely forgotten by the world before the truth is revealed. Only warnings that no one understands are quietly circulated in the dark:

"We control, use, and destroy." - Director of the Abnormal Control Bureau/Ma En

[Cool story + big boss behind the scenes + exciting!] What kind of experience would it be when you awaken your talent of clone, and your clone is bound to the simulation system, and can get the lifelong power of an ordinary person from the simulation world in just a few minutes?

Link took a look at his pitifully weak attribute panel.

He took another look at the bright lights in front of him, which were already the avatars of the head of state, the prime minister, and the generals of the human empire.

Just when I was about to speak...

"Main body, it's getting cold, put on more clothes."

Clone No. 1 kindly put a yellow coat on Link.

[No heroine + no ambiguity + no emotional line + decisive killing]

In the crowd under the neon city, there are monsters covered in human skin, and they walk among them like normal people.

The TV said that these people are called Resuscitators, they feed on human flesh and are brutal monsters.

On a peaceful afternoon, an ordinary high school sophomore student undergoes a mutation and becomes a resuscitator standing against all mankind!

In order to survive, he signed a contract with God and walked the world in the body of God.

"If this era can't accommodate me, then there's no need for it to exist."

"No superpowers + no system + natural disasters + base flow + stockpiling flow + farming flow + group portrait + no abuse of the master + decisive killing"

My friend, I have read so many apocalyptic articles.

Are you aesthetically fatigued by all those messy superpowers, brainless systems, and beautiful women throwing themselves at you?

Come and see how ordinary modern people can build a logical home in the end times.

An ordinary multi-perspective group farming story about the end of the world.

The end of the world in the minds of ordinary people!

Have you considered the types of food to be stockpiled, storage time, planting difficulty, annual output, and per capita consumption?

Have you considered base site selection, fences, reservoirs, power generation, plantations, farms, warehouses, factories, dormitories, laboratories, etc.?

Have you considered the preparation of weapons before the end of the world, the acquisition of weapons after the end of the world, and the production and manufacturing of guns, bullets, and explosives?

Have you considered the reasonable acquisition of drones, commercial helicopters, armed helicopters, various talents, equipment, and energy?

Have you ever considered how to scientifically arrange the defense circle of your base, so that you can feel the pleasure of killing billions of zombies when they attack the city?

Have you ever considered why zombies can move around without a heartbeat or blood circulation, and can survive for years without eating?

Have you ever thought about how to establish a new order in a wasteland apocalypse?

If you can calm down and watch it.

There may be some immature answers here.

or

Try it?

PS: There are many types of natural disasters. Zombies will build towers to attack the city. They run fast and have a keen sense of smell. They are weak during the day and become stronger at night. They are not the old walking type.

(A story about ordinary people in the apocalypse who try to be as realistic as possible, semi-invincible, safety first, zombies will never have wisdom, and the survival of the survivors is always the main theme. It does not abuse the protagonist, and is an alternative and refreshing story)

Whenever his Qi and blood weakened and his body functions began to decline, Li Ji'an would rejuvenate and return to his body when he was eight years old...

"It looks exactly like him, he looks exactly like my junior brother when he was a child."

"It looks exactly like him, he looks exactly like the person in my grandmother's painting."

"... Ancestor? Is that you?" "

... The reincarnation of the Taoist Master?"

"... The reincarnation of the Immortal King?"

...

The sun and the moon rotate, and the world rises and falls. The way of heaven rises and falls, and the world rises and falls.

Only I will always be prosperous, and I will only go uphill, in a cycle, endlessly...

【Bite! War mission triggered: Eliminate hostile forces within three days】

"Where did such a powerful madman come from?"

"Run! The enemy is invincible!"

......

My name is Qin Buyi. I got the system by accident and became the supreme ruler of the universe...

After a long sleep, he woke up in the wasteland era.

Zhou Yi discovered that in order to avoid the daytime hegemony of the light-seeking species, the new humans only dared to hide during the day and come out at night, doing things submissively in the dark and picking up garbage everywhere.

Damn, how did humans become like this now!

One generation is really worse than the next.

Let you see the lifestyle of the older generation.

Transform the wasteland and rebuild the glory of mankind!