Because of an egg fried rice, Li Wenhao became the most wanted criminal in the world!

Because it killed a flea, the system was added!

Because I don’t want to die, pretending to be the son of Lord Hou!

Because I want to live freely, create the strongest army, tear the heavens!

[Accurate Shooter] + [No System] + [Funny] + [Mercenary] + [Arms Dealer]

Wang Tao, a descendant of a hunter, breaks into the world of mercenaries by chance. What kind of sparks will be created?

In the era of diversity, it is not your opponents who defeat you, but the cross-border ones.

Absolutely fast, relatively accurate, firing first is king, fire suppression is the first priority!

The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed!

Wang Tao, also known as Wang Sanmiao~

Within three seconds, I am invincible!

The Qin State had just finished the last battle to annex the six states, and Emperor Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng began his great cause.

The Qin people got some respite from years of war, but looking around, everyone in the world wanted to rebel against Qin.

A soul that traveled through two thousand years became Prince Fusu, who wanted to lead the Qin Dynasty into a new world.

Perhaps many years later, when the elderly Fusu climbs Mount Tai again, he will remember the saying that even if there are only three households left in Chu, Chu will be the one to destroy Qin.

This is an era that has emerged out of nowhere. Here are the brave Qin people, the magnificent Great Wall, various heroes who are good at roaring, and Shang Yang who laughs wildly in hell.

andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.

Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!

Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.

And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.

Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)

Emperor: !!!

[Independent Development] + [Helping without Flattery] + [Domestic Resistance] + [Expeditionary Force] + [Overseas Nation Building]

The protagonist, Wang Zihao, is transported back to 1937 and becomes the foolish son of a landlord. In this parallel world, he is an ordinary man who gradually develops his power, bravely kills the Japanese invaders, and establishes a nation overseas.

Ding—The assassins have spawned; please retrieve them promptly.

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[UC timeline + slightly OOC + no cheat code + single female lead + extremely toxic and unrefreshing story + black bald head]

(All illustrations are in the paragraph comments. The author will work on them after daily updates. Illustrations are only available at LV4. The author’s level is not high enough to add illustrations to the text. I have inserted all the illustrations that can be inserted. There is no way to swallow them. There is no way to check all the hundreds of pictures.

It's all hand-typed, the elderly can't use AI, and if they do use AI they won't be criticized for having a black bald head...)

As a branch of the Lar family on the space satellite Side 3, Aba Lar's parents accepted a deal with the head of the family, Jinba Lar, and led other members of the branch as the head of the family's confidants, enduring the Zabi faction's purge at the cost of their lives.

At the same time, it serves as bait so that the Deacon faction headed by Jinba can take the opportunity to transfer Deacon's widow and children.

As a condition, in exchange for Aba Lar and his sister Lily Lar joining the Lar family main line, as seeds to receive the resources of the Deacon faction to grow

Alba held one-year-old Lily in his arms, watching the people coming and going in the chaotic Lal family mansion, and a golden light flashed before his eyes.

"Oi! Evil little Deacon!! Remember to call me when you rebel against Zabi, or I'll stop the will-o'-the-wisp downstairs of your house!"

Caspar looked at this kid who was the same age as his sister... For some reason, he just couldn't stand him. He always felt that one day in the future, he would take his sister away from him...

It wasn't until much later that Caspar, who changed his name to Char, recalled the events of that time and gnashed his teeth in hatred...

Damn it! How could such a valuable item come out of the honest and stubborn Lal family?

I, an ordinary person, inexplicably ended up in a place called Terra. But this time, I seemed to be born okay, and my family was quite well off. I had an older sister named Theresa and a cousin named Tracy. They cared deeply for me, giving me a house where I could enjoy myself and have fun. My dream of being a parasite had finally come true! (Happy.jpg) My older sister took care of my food and drink, and my cousin brought me video games from the East to keep me entertained. They even sent guards outside my door. From then on, I completely abandoned socializing, ignoring the commotion outside and never leaving the house! At most, I'd deal with the tutor my sister hired. Her name was Kal'tsit, and she was also a doctor, constantly trying to get me to study medicine! I refused! I was losing my mind to playing around! I'd go abroad and have fun! I'd leave the domestic affairs to my brother and sister! I was just planning how to get away when suddenly a large group of people rushed in. "The throne is vacant and the tribe is divided. Please inherit the throne!" "What does it have to do with me? I want to go abroad to study." Shining: "It seems that you didn't pass the exam." "......"

Ren Zhong travels through the world of Bright Sword. He has no system and no space, so he cannot explode cannons, tanks and other weapons. He has to start military industry from scratch and accidentally becomes a powerful country.

Not enough bullets? Try a manual production line that produces 10,000 bullets a day.

The team doesn't have good guns? Don't worry, once the 56 semi-automatic is displayed, you won't even change it if you get a Type 99 rifle!

The guerrillas are short of firepower? Arrange! Once the 107 firepower is high, what else do we need Italian artillery!

Developing technology and development, turning the lack of guns and bullets into firepower coverage, is this still the Tubalu?

Many years later, I suddenly discovered that the great powers are actually me!

Many years later, I suddenly discovered that the powerful person was actually me!

[Magic clashes + Dihua + System + Thrilling read + Deception + Alternate universe + US + Control over everything]

Normal version: Li Hua transmigrates to Detroit, the United States of America, where "the prosperity of the United States is burning, but my homeland is burning." The original body was a low-level redneck and a victim of injustice. Fortunately, he has the Ultimate Deception System. He starts by pretending to be an American colonel and begins a North American comedy!

Advanced version: Standing before you now is: the fake colonel of the Federation, the savior of Maple Leaf Country, the governor chosen by God, the strict father of capitalists, the uncrowned president of the Federation, and the global underground emperor—Watson Lee.

"Who invented the capitalist? Just hit him and you'll get tons of gold coins!"

"I'm letting you make money, and you still want to spend it all yourself? You're just dreaming!"

"What Mayflower descendants? Skyhawk nobles? Sorry, I am... the father of the Federation! The new sun of the Federation!"

I, Richard, am a wandering knight without a fief. Five years after transmigrating, I finally have my own fief, but it is merely a desolate and uninhabited pioneer territory.

Not only was it incredibly desolate, a complete wasteland, but countless orc tribes also occupied this wilderness.

He held the Expeditionary Order in his left hand and picked up his sword in his right, surveying the desolate territory and muttering to himself.

"My whole life has been like walking on thin ice. Will I ever be able to reach the other side?"

Unfortunately, no one answered the question; only countless orc leaders bowed their heads in fear, praying silently in their hearts.

"We're just here for a meeting, what's wrong with this bastard now...?"