Ye Chang'an was bound to a simulator system. Changing other people's fates could increase the number of simulations, but every time the simulation result was that he would become a Herrscher. "First life, I was in the previous civilization. I grew up with Eden and we even got married. With the frequent Honkai attacks, I thought I could survive with Eden for 50,000 years... but I became the first Herrscher." "Second life, I was in the present civilization. I grew up with Sirin and we were captured and used for experiments. With the injection of Honkai energy, I thought Sirin was going to Herrscher... but I Herrschered first." "Third life, I was in the previous civilization. I grew up in the Far East with the Sakura sisters and became assassin partners with Sakura. With... okay, okay, so I became the third Herrscher too, right?" Every time a Herrscher disaster occurred in the simulation, there was at least one Ye Chang'an among the Herrschers. "System, you better give me an explanation." "...You put too much Honkai energy resistance into it." Ye Chang'an: (￣ー￣) (Three points for the introduction, seven points for the main text)

Kamal looked at the black body of the person in front of him, and the heart was so black that water could flow out. "Open it up." "Uh, Lord Kamal, I just have the flu, isn't that bad?" "No, your heart is broken and needs a new one." Looking at Kamal with a serious face, Coric silently apologized for the patient lying on the operating table, then cut open his chest with a knife. Poof, blood splattered all over the two of them... "Look at you, you have been interning for a month, why haven't you learned the skills of opening up the chest yet?" Coric: "..." This is the story of a man with mediocre magical talent who opened up an alternative wizard upgrade path. Doctor Kamal's skills are really getting more and more bizarre... (with gold fingers but no system, fictional steam background)

Cultivating immortality in the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel? Why would I duel if I can crush you?

Because I always have stories in my head, and as I think about it, it becomes a coherent story...so I write it down.

Tang Xian transmigrated to Earth ten years ago, only to suddenly be bound to a teleportation system. He handed it over and, along with modern gadgets like tanks and cannons, went to a fantasy world. There, the mountains were lush, the waters clear, the birds sang, gold mines and oil were plentiful, and the inhabitants were incredibly wealthy. Under Earth's influence of goods and cannons, their economy was exploited. Cultivator 1: "Holy crap, this isn't a syringe! It can inject spiritual energy directly into the bloodline! It's clearly a divine artifact!" Cultivator 2: "Holy crap, this instant noodles are so delicious! They're even better than spirit beast meat!" Sect Elder: "Sect Leader, a wicked disciple has offended those Dragon Kingdom people. Their firewood sticks can instantly kill cultivators from a distance. We are utterly powerless!" Sect Leader: "What's that thing flying over there with a long tail?" The sect collapses!

In the year 1838 of the First Emperor's calendar, the Tianyuan War ended. A man, having just traveled through time and space and been forced to fight for six years, cast aside his great sword and, with a broken heart and a sense of loss, staggered away from the devastated battlefield, wanting to see this strange and mysterious world. Our story begins two years after he regained his freedom. However, he discovered that things were not so simple. Those six years of iron and fire had already entangled him with the fate of this new world: the reforming Han Dynasty, the covetous Western powers, the warriors wielding imperial weapons, and the mechanical guns of [His Highness the Scholar]

In the bustling tavern, a bard sang the legend of a dragon-slaying hero by the fire, while several adventurers gathered together to play monster cards. Mali finished the remaining capsule coffee in his thermos and said to the half-elf girl beside him, "Let's go, it's time to go," the kind waitress warned. "But there's a group of vicious snake-men bandits lurking on the road ahead. Why don't you wait a little longer? The Baron is already recruiting mercenaries." "No problem, we'll drive."

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...

[No system, no invincibility, no refreshing writing, moderate rhythm, those who mind should be careful. According to the suggestions of readers, the first person has been changed to the third person (the first four chapters of this book tell the history of the world and all things. If you don't like historical research and settings, you can jump directly to the first chapter: "Ashes are destroyed, new life" starts, which will not affect reading)]

When the gods are dead, who will maintain the order of the world?

According to legend, the original god Kronos cast a ring with his heart and transformed himself into a world, ending chaos with his life and opening up the world. The divine ring called "Kronos Ring" carries all the mysteries of time, fate and order. It hangs quietly at the top of the sky, rotating endlessly, waiting for fate to come again.

Thousands of years later, a young man in a border town picked up the fragments of fate between the sea of ​​fire and dreams on the night when his home was destroyed. In a world where darkness is approaching, faith collapses, the gods are silent, and only the fire of mortals has not been extinguished.

Can he break the ring of fate and reshape a new era? When fate comes back again, is he ready to face the call from the depths of time?

Panlong OL debuts at Shanda Allstar 2011 with its first trailer, July 27th, available on the official Shengying Games website (pl.sdo.com).

This is Tomato’s first book.

My debut work~~~~~

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The first part ends and the second part begins, the two worlds of immortals and demons, the boundless universe, this determines the tone of the second part!

The second part is full of ups and downs, with elixir, spirit beasts, holy places for cultivation, and desperate situations in the world... everything is there! The Immortal Emperor, the Demon Lord... countless masters! How is it? Let everyone judge

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Those were the days when we all read Panlong novels together. A diary of a female Panlong fan who's become a lolita fan. For details, visit pl.sdo.com.