Dad, I want to go find Yan Zi. I must go!"
"Son? You are so fat! What can you do outside? You probably won't even have enough to eat!
Be good and raise cattle with dad. If you are gone, what will happen if our cattle fight again?"
"No matter! I just want to go to the United States. If I don't go? Yan Zi may not come back from the United States!"
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A fat boy who was born and raised in the countryside...
In order to find his "childhood sweetheart" Yan Zi.
So he went to the United States alone.
The hero Gong Yangsu was accidentally summoned by Bruton to the dimensional universe where Ultraman existed. He got his own monster battle device and the Leonix blood in his body began to awaken. He wanted to catch a powerful monster and start his own life of lying down, but he was always disturbed by the protagonists.
The power of a higher civilization begins to erode the entire world. Our world order begins to crumble, disintegrate, and turn to ash. A system called the Old Games sweeps the globe; from now on, to survive, we can only do the following: 1. Strive to survive in every Old Games. 2. Don't move or look where you shouldn't, and complete each game's main quest. 3. "Stay sane!" does not include: 1. Tricking an NPC and making them copy the Ghoul Codex 100 times as punishment. 2. Using the skill [Slide] against the Deep One. 3. Sacrificing an NPC... Mist spreads across the desolate and barren plains, and believers and non-believers will eventually set foot on this land. 'It' is there, and everything seems almost insignificant to 'It'. Even death itself has no such meaning. Where will the world go? ... Cthulhu, Investigators, Role-Playing Groups, Global Game System
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Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!
A college graduate, unable to find a job for three years, had to take the postgraduate entrance exam. After another three years of unemployment following his master's degree, he was forced to pursue a doctorate. Under the relentless pressure of classmates who jumped to their deaths every year because they couldn't graduate with their doctorates, this unfortunate, PhD-level nerdy guy finally endured the final stage of his academic life. Just as he was about to land his first lucrative job, he was abducted by aliens for human experimentation. But that wasn't the worst of it. Even worse, after being ruined by the aliens, he was abandoned on a planet with an unknown environment… Prologue – The Birth of a Nerdy Guy "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke rise, gathering into banners to slay the black dragon." Luo Yanqi is my name, but its meaning is definitely not as elegant as this poem my father wrote. My father was a heavy smoker, always puffing away. The first half of the poem, "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke," is purely a figment of his imagination. The second half of the sentence refers to a dog older than me. My father liked to take a deep drag of smoke and then blow it into the dog's nose, amusing himself by watching the dog struggle. The dog died when I was five. Despite my mother's strict prohibition, I ended up being the one blown into the dog's nose, which is why I absolutely hate smoking, especially secondhand smoke. In middle school, I gradually developed a dislike for men who smoke, and by high school, I hated men altogether. Unfortunately, as a human whose gender symbol is upward-pointing, I'm not very attractive to women, which means I have practically no friends. Besides finding solace in novels, comics, and games, I'm seen as a very eccentric person by others. People like me have an unflattering nickname from the Land of the Rising Sun—a shut-in!
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Nine soul pets, nine fetters.
A hall of robbery souls, a bizarre adventure.
I looked down at them and they called me by my name.
I look up to the sky and write my legend.
“My name is Xia Lin, and I am the Lord of the Soul of Myriad Tribulations!”
[Armor One + Armor Two + Armor Three] Jiang Fan traveled to the armor world. On the surface, he was a courier boy, but in fact, he was the summoner of Shura Armor. Flame Dragon: I, known as the Little Emperor, was not his opponent in one move. Wind Eagle: I thought I was fast enough, but he could actually teleport. Black Rhino: Although I am invincible in the civil war, I still can't fight him! Snow Mastiff: Big brother, I am really not a villain, don't do it yet. Earth Tiger: I... I seem to be able to only synthesize Emperor Man... Supernatural Beast: Why is his normal attack stronger than his ultimate move! The Five Guardians: Damn, how can he be as strong as the Emperor Armor! When the courier Jiang Fan appeared near the place where the supernatural beasts appeared, Meizhen looked at the five armor summoners in front of him: He is either a supernatural beast or a mysterious armor. Jiang Fan said that delivering couriers is my job, and killing supernatural beasts is my hobby.
Summary: Qi Heng's idol is Sun Wukong. After traveling to the world of Journey to the West, he unexpectedly became Tang Sanzang. What the hell is this? It turns out that this journey to the West is all conspiracy and gambling. I, Tang Sanzang, swear to make all the Buddhas disappear into thin air. ... ... Liu Er: Master, I am real, and he is fake. Sun Wukong: Okay, you are real, go and obtain the scriptures from the West. Tang Sanzang: Come, I will give you this scepter and cassock. You must shoulder the great cause of the Western Paradise. Liu Er is confused: Who are these people?
The second Lute World Cup has come to an end, Lute has returned to the era of letting a hundred flowers bloom, and all the heroes competing in the season of victory are heading towards the one and only T0 throne.
Coinciding with the opening of the Lute 4000 Area at this time, Wang Chuan unexpectedly obtained the Lute Billionaire System. A new Lute myth began to be written from this moment on!