【Daily】+【Game】+【No Female Lead】

This is a story about developing Honkai Impact 3rd in a Honkai world without Honkai, and finding the original owner to do the dubbing.

Kiana: "So, why do you call me Paramecium?"

Mei: "Pots and pans, submit to me...is that okay?"

Bronya: "...I'm frustrated again, Captain, do you want to taste the feeling of reloading the bunny?"

......

Fat House is slow to warm up

If the introduction content does not appear

I'll definitely have it when I write a million words.

Gather supplies and seek power in an endless and bizarre apocalyptic world, and escape before it awakens! Hush! Do not alert the observer! Do not look the observer in the eye! Do not let the observer know—you know of its existence! ... "Pollution is both a power and a curse." "The eight types of pollution intermingle to create a nearly infinite number of pollution paths." "But the end of each path is madness." Five stages of pollution: Whispering (less than 10%): Initially polluted, you may occasionally hear hallucinations and have weak abilities. Resonance (10% to 20%): Pollution deepens, hallucinations intensify, and abilities steadily manifest. Etching (20% to 30%): Pollution begins to permanently alter your mind and body, and the cost becomes apparent. Dominant (30% to 40%): One or more types of pollution become the primary characteristics of your personality and physical body, and...

This is a female-oriented novel, suitable for reading when bored or before bed. If you like action and violence, please look elsewhere. Volume 3 contains ideological content that you can skip if you don't like it; it won't affect the overall plot.

Slow-paced, daily life, just surviving from beginning to end. No saints in the family. No special abilities, no superpowers, only a system that acts as a countdown reminder before natural disasters strike; the whole family are ordinary people.

[Natural Disaster Package: Extreme Cold + Polar Night + Virus + Acid Rain + Mutation + Earthquake + Polar Day + High Temperature + Fortress Farming + Delicious Food + Cute Pets + Heartwarming Daily Life + Family Survival]

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?"

[30k to 40k words, some semi-pseudo-scripture content, no female lead, loyalty, not a wish-fulfillment story]

Hermes: "Horus, my friend, death is not the end!"

We were never soldiers… In their eyes, we were destined to be embodiments of rage. In their eyes, we were born only for destruction. But we were his companions. We were those he trusted. We were his advisors, his craftsmen. We were a glimpse into what this species could become when properly guided and freed from the shackles of its own evil and weakness. Of course, we were also taught how to fight. He knew war was imminent. It was a necessary part of ascension, though it was destined to be impermanent. We are the guardians of the new era, and must be strong enough to ensure its safety.”

The heavens shone brightly, and the era of the gods' rule came to an end. Without the gods' protection, humanity, faced with a great crisis, dug up the gods' tombs, turned over their bones, and stripped them of their clothing. Using the gods' burial objects, they eventually built their own civilization. But as greed grew, the day of judgment would eventually arrive. Humanity would ultimately be destroyed by the fire of its own greed.

Traveling through a parallel world, Ye Cheng planned to be a copywriter and copy tomb robbing novels, but he became a gold medal writer in one fell swoop.

But who would have imagined that, with the unearthed ancient tombs, Ye Cheng’s novels have become reality.

Numerous archaeological teams rushed to ask for advice.

As a result, as Ye Cheng solved more and more ancient tombs, he couldn’t explain it more and more!

Upon waking up, Ye Zi found herself in interstellar space. She lay down, ready to be a carefree, lazy bum.

However, the next day they were told that there was a huge amount of debt, but no food.

Leaf seeds: ? ? ?

To survive, Ye Zi had no choice but to use her family's culinary skills to livestream cooking, and incidentally picked up a dog, which unexpectedly made her famous throughout the intergalactic world.

Soon after, Ye Zi stared wide-eyed at the Imperial Blade in front of her, its uniform impeccably tailored and its menacing presence commanding.

Where's her dog?

The man handed her the first button of his military uniform, his eyes filled with expectation.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Unaware of the implications, Ye Zi trembled as she accepted the money, asking, "Give me...give me my meal money back?"

In order to explore the mysteries of the soul, the Solar System Alliance secretly formed a genius organization, the Apocalypse Youth Class, which brought together talented young people from the four major federations in the solar system. , archives have become taboo.

Five years later, the Tianjing Jiwu A-level Military Academy, which returned from the Pan-Solar System Mecha Competition, welcomed the first place in the mecha preparatory class in Asia like a pie from the sky, and began to rebuild. The road, but this is only the beginning, incredible things began to appear frequently, but the center of the vortex was an unknown second-year student.

Mecha, the ultimate romance for men.

It has been almost eight years since the last Star Wars Storm. Let’s feel the charm of science fiction together. This is also the ultimate version of the Storm series.

You have a small portable space.

In the outside world, there are violent storms, icy rivers, and zombies everywhere. You can rest, play, and eat hot pot in it.

In the outside world, there are mysterious situations, intrigues, and bullets. You can hide in it and shoot coldly.

When others are short of food and clothing, you have already gathered talents from all over the world to open a factory in your portable space.

What's more amazing is that this small space will expand exponentially as you travel from one world to another, seizing the origin of all worlds, and finally becoming a real world.