Alternative name: Lucky Star Hero

Everyone is descending upon the world of Golden Shovel Survival, starting with a thatched hut.

Mo Lang, who was playing Lucky Star and suffering a 13-game losing streak, was suddenly teleported to the Golden Shovel Survival World. Just as he was cursing, he was bound to the Lucky Star System.

For every Fortune synergy you gain, you can draw one colored Hextech item.

In this survival world where even dogs don't play Lucky Star, Mo Lang took off with Lucky Star and drew the [Hedge Fund] at the start. While others only had ten gold coins at the beginning, Mo Lang started with thirty-five gold coins, with the maximum interest reaching ten gold coins!

He then drew [War Treasure III]. While others were still struggling to get food, Mo Lang had already achieved food freedom and had his resources plentiful!

...

As countless monsters besieged the city and all players suffered heavy losses, Mo Lang appeared with all his players at three stars.

Note that this refers to all units being three stars, not all units being three stars and costing five units.

Everyone: This isn't open yet?

Monster: Who exactly is the monster?

Russell is redundant data (Redun-0) from the Onpharos simulation program simulated by the scepter. He was born in the first year of the strife-era world, embarking on the path of a healer, a path that has lasted a millennium. Until the Black Tide engulfed Onpharos, plunging the world into ruin. He came to a crystal-clear blue giant tree and touched this magical tree. "Branch of the World, do you have pity on the branches and leaves of this world? Perhaps I can grasp hope..." Every time the Black Tide destroyed the world, he would touch the Branch of the World—that giant tree that condensed memories, sealing the joys and sorrows of his past life into its fruit, and then he would enter the cycle of reincarnation again to seek hope. When the 33.55 millionth fruit, curled up among the roots on the verge of collapse, its silver hair soaked with the blood and tears of billions of dead souls. "Is salvation... truly meaningful?" As despair gnawed at the remnants of souls, the Healer heard the plea and came treading through the starlight and frost. He embraced him. "Your thirty million acts of benevolence have pierced the illusion of eternal night." "This is not in vain. It is proof of the existence of reincarnation. You shall receive this crown." "Swallow it. It is the placenta for your new life." A crimson pomegranate seed was fed to Russell. At that moment, the Imperial Scepter malfunctioned wildly, and an Envoy of Abundance was hatching within his body…

(Dual female leads) + (Pure love) + (Yandere) + (Childhood sweetheart who is so gentle it's deadly) + (Yandere's position is reversed)

You Wan encounters her childhood sweetheart Yu An again, but unfortunately, he no longer remembers her.

It doesn't matter, as long as you remember the other person.

However, You Wan was not happy that Yu An was always helping others, and she was also very unhappy that he did not recognize her even when they met.

But it doesn't matter, You Wan has plenty of ways to make sure that only she is left by Yu An's side.

It's normal to resort to any means to win the heart of a loved one, right? Even if it hurts the other person, so what? As long as her heart belongs to you in the end, that's all that matters.

So it doesn't matter, even if all of Yu An's interpersonal relationships are cut off, even if her source of income is blocked, even if she is sad and upset.

As long as I take care of her gently and comfort her hurt feelings, wouldn't that be enough?

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"Yu An, are you serious? She's treated you like this, and you're still on her side?"

Even so, I still love her deeply.

Yu An smiled and said softly, "I have loved her deeply for a very, very long time, and even now, that feeling will not change in the slightest."

"When the rain starts to pour down and there's thunder and lightning, I'll cover her ears."

"When she wakes up in the morning and doesn't want to eat breakfast, I will feed her the breakfast I cooked for her, bite by bite."

"My love for her is no less than hers."

[Natural disaster + escape from the mountains + rebirth and abuse + hotel space + post-disaster infrastructure]

Jiang Yanning struggled to survive for two years in the apocalypse, but was eventually betrayed by her own mother and ended up freezing to death in the wild.

Reborn a month before the apocalypse, she stumbles upon a hotel space. What mother-daughter bond? It's a joke! Jiang Yanning sells her house to stock up, embarking on a frenzied stockpiling spree.

Sharpen your knives and store your food!

Deal with the scumbags and bitches one by one, take revenge when there is revenge, and repay kindness when there is kindness!

In this life, Jiang Yanning no longer relies on others, she wants to be her own supporter!

In the apocalyptic wasteland, the [Mana Fungus] outbreak is in its early stages, and extreme beasts are rampant. Start: Apocalyptic foreman. Current situation: The public restroom he contracted collapses, resulting in one death and two injuries. Verdict: Death penalty! [Ding, Awakening of the "Infrastructure Maniac Bloodline" successful!] [Career Choices: Creator or Warrior. Automatic Binding: Creator.] [Creator Rank Description: Construction Apprentice --> Construction Craftsman --> Apocalyptic Builder --> Planet Transformer.]

Suddenly, a madman sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high.

From now on, there is no need to worry about killing people.

kill! kill! kill!

War disaster, drought, famine.

The protagonist travels through time and becomes a disaster victim at the beginning, in order to survive.

He sold himself to death in the battlefield!

The flower of killing blooms!

Magical powers, martial arts, visualization, breathing...

Rising from the slaves, heading towards the sky.

Along the way, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind you!

And gradually, he slowly discovered that the world is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

A certain investigator on the front line to catch criminals: he is a jealous and hateful star of the alliance to fight crime! At the desk, a certain king solemnly promised: there is no doubt that he will be the future of the alliance! A certain champion at the big meeting: I'm looking forward to fighting him! In the campus library, a certain student who took the case up: No, why is he a dog? In this regard, a handsome young man smiled slightly: The fierce and brutal dragon elf in the eyes of others is my good partner, the strongest dragon king above all the champions, the legendary head of the elf, I am me, I am Zheng Xuan, I speak for myself! ps: Slow growth, big readers

A viscous liquid, faintly sweet and reeking of chemical preservatives, enveloped him. Icy cold, bone-chilling cold, was the first and only sensation it brought. He was suspended within it, his vision blurred, his eyes only a hazy, faint green glow. The metal barrier, reflecting a faint, cold, hard sheen in the light, felt like the entrails of a great beast, gently yet cruelly imprisoning him.

A monotonous, regular ticking sound emanated from an invisible instrument, like some eternal metronome, marking the imaginary time. Occasionally, there was the gentle gurgling of slowly circulating liquid and the distant, muffled, indistinct hum of machinery, muffled by the thick walls.

He couldn't feel the concrete presence of his limbs, only a diffuse, dull numbness. Every time he tried to think, his consciousness felt like it was sinking into a quagmire, heavy and slow. Who am I? Where am I? These questions were like bubbles on the bottom of the water, bursting silently as soon as they surfaced, leaving no trace. There was only a primal, instinctive feeling—existence. And with that existence came a boundless coldness and a suffocating confinement.

According to reports, there is a man in the dormitory of St. Freya Academy with knives and swords all over his back, bullet holes and fist marks on his body.

He was lying on the ground, with his hand stretched out and pointing at something.

According to Ms. Fu Hua's appraisal...it was suicide!

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Pay attention to today's Honkai TV.