In 3155, a phenomenon known as the "Hundred Years of Silence" swept the world, bringing with it a variety of strange dungeons and players with varying abilities.

A hundred years later, the phenomenon gradually subsided, but the dungeons and abilities remained. *3796, Desolate Zone.

Cheng Tingyu opened her right eye in front of a mirror. Lines of information, resembling textual instructions, flashed past her reflection.

[Name: Cheng Tingyu] [Ability: [*Unstable*] [*Parsing Error*] [*Cannot be displayed*]] [Status: [*Unstable*]] [Cooling down period: 0]

"The copy is likely to appear in places where humans gather;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the degree of chaos in the current area;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the length of time spent in a specific area;

"The probability of a player being captured by a copy is higher than that of a non-player;

"People who have entered a copy and successfully broken through the copy will not be captured by the copy for a period of time unless they actively enter the copy;"

-- by "Human Daily Survival Code No. 8749";

[The Lost Tomb + The Mystic Nine + Reverse Transmigration + Sickly + Slow-burn All Characters + 100% Animal Affinity] (Dark setting, no good characters in the main cast, the first few chapters will be angsty, later chapters will include imprisonment and forced love) [Please don't attack the main characters or me! The author is emotionally fragile, please don't give bad reviews. If you don't like it, just leave quietly.] My name is Jiang Shubai. Due to my illness, my father sent me to a remote mountain village when I was about six years old, supposedly to recuperate back home. When I was old enough to live independently, I lived alone in that villa. But one ordinary day, a group of uninvited guests broke into my villa, disrupting my life. They were a group of tomb raiders. I didn't know where they came from, and they directly subdued me with force. I was powerless and had to submit, forced to live under the same roof as them. After they left me, I was forcibly bound to a system.

[Rebirth + Apocalypse + Natural Disaster + No Romance + Zombies + Hoarding + Management]

As long as she lacks morals, no one can morally blackmail her!

The first thing Mu Qingyu did after her rebirth was to punch the scheming, fake heiress, trample the unfaithful, ambitious man, reclaim the Blood Jade Bracelet's spatial storage, and embark on a shopping spree. A solid material foundation is the guarantee of a happy and fulfilling life!

Hoard, hoard, hoard; eat, eat, eat; build, build, build! The apocalypse zero-dollar shopping is beckoning her in a friendly manner.

Play cautiously and develop your strength in the early game, then dominate the battlefield in the late game.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Chuanxin met two of his ancestors, saved them, and made them angry. I had my hair tied and made trouble for my little life. If you have a small life... you have to keep playing a small life.

The serious man Zhao Chuanxin has a diary that automatically renews. The weapons and equipment of another civilization he brought out were used, and the name of Master Zhao Chuanxin spread like wildfire!

Zhao Chuanxin must emphasize: Low magic, this is low magic equipment!

In the apocalyptic wilderness, there are smart chariots and mutated monsters. Two men and one woman drive chariots to fight. Constantly transform the chariot, strengthen the body, and move further to save the collapsing world.

[Urban cultivation] [high-martial world] [urban superpowers] [multiple heroines] [school beauties][myriad realms] [interstellar]

Li Mubai grew up living with his master in the deep forest, surrounded by wild beasts and venomous snakes. It wasn’t until he was fourteen that he learned his master was about to undergo the Golden Core Tribulation and leave Earth.

Since Earth lacks spiritual energy but is filled with Yin-Yang energy, the "Yin-Yang Dragon Phoenix Art" is a divine-level dual cultivation technique—it is the only path to cultivation in a place devoid of spiritual energy. Dual cultivation has become an indispensable method for cultivating immortality here.

Li Mubai and the village girl Zhang Fengyi grew up together as childhood sweethearts, cultivating and growing side by side…

Ye Fan is an orphan adopted by an old beggar.

Just like the name the old beggar gave him when he adopted him: Ye Fan. So Ye Fan has always been ordinary.

Like an ordinary leaf, he spent his thirties in an ordinary way...

The old beggar passed away and left a storage ring for Ye Fan.

It was because of a treasure in the storage ring that Ye Fan spent more than ten years on the run...

After turning thirty, Ye Fan decided to face everything and started his new life...

From then on, Ye Fan was no longer ordinary.

The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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Travel through the Naruto world and be reborn as a dried persimmon ghost shark.

“As a dam maintainer, I carry two hundred catties of lime with me, which is very reasonable and reasonable, right?”

“The so-called unlimited physique means that you are in charge of physique, and I am in charge of unlimited.”

I kidnapped and robbed, didn’t pay my debts, beat up the elderly, bullied children, attacked others without telling the truth, and often killed my superiors and employers…

But I know that I am a good ninja.

I have the heart of a bodhisattva, the face of a vajra, and the means of demons. I walk in the darkness of the ninja world, but I pursue a bright future where everyone is like a dragon.

I, the dried persimmon shark, was born a miscellaneous fish, and swore that one day, I would smash this boring world dominated by blood theory.

When that weird old almanac comes to you, don’t throw it away.

In this already broken and twisted world, I have only one piece of advice——

Please keep in mind the pros and cons and go out to read the almanac.

Good luck, Old Calendarist.