Mu Yu, who had just started university, unintentionally downloaded a mysterious hand tour and was brought to a strange and bizarre world, becoming the first player of the ‘Mystical World’.
By chance, Mu Yu joined an ancient sect that had declined for a thousand years. He successfully repaired the sect’s supreme technique, the Secret Manual of Space and Time, and became its spacetime descendant.
After three months, players officially logged into the Mystical World game. Mu Yu was already the pride of South Sky.
Two years later, when the players had grown up, Mu Yu had already become the most dazzling Saint under the starry sky.
….
At the foot of the Misty Cloud Mountain, a young girl in a white dress nestled in Mu Yu’s embrace as she cried, “I, Nalan Yanran, would rather die than marry that young master of the Xiao family. I only wish to marry you in this life.”
“Ding!” You have successfully triggered a 3-star mission! to help Nalan Yanran go to the Xiao family to end the engagement! ”
“Wait a minute, this script isn’t right. Can’t we just not do it?” Mu Yu felt like crying.
“Either way! Either die! ” The System pulled out a 10m long broadsword.
“Stop, can’t I do it…” Mu Yu submitted.
“At that time, I had nothing left to live for and returned to the valley. One time, while practicing with my blade in the rain, I was suddenly struck by lightning. After that… I became like this—immortal, never dying, with no end in sight. I suppose you could say I’m the first human lightning rod in all of history.”
His calm tone carried an indescribable sense of helplessness.
This is the story of a Chinese person awakening in Japan...
Introduction: Xiao Yu, who has a small country, relies on his size and technological equipment in addition to doing his best in the small country.
Suddenly found that relying on the wonders and extraordinary knowledge of the villain world has already led the real world to a wrong way…
Summary: This is where a girlfriend has a funny story about a little country.
ps: There is no transcendence in the real plane, only the protagonist is unique
The dark night has been endless since time immemorial. It all starts with a great plan. Not knowing everything, not remembering the past, as a variable, Lin Jue came to the collapsing world, and brought a system with him. Then...playing games leisurely with Bronya in a world where ghosts are rampant, facing the world's pursuit with Kiana together, and fighting wits and courage with the secrets with Mei... Time passed by, and the stars passed by. Lin Jue was driving the Hyperion, and while traveling in the vast universe, he looked back at Kiana, Mei, Bronya, Fu Hua, Xi'er, Rita, and Youlandel on the ship. , Yae Sakura, Theresa, Himeko... "It seems that at the beginning, I just wanted to take them to find a place to rest?"
ps: This is not a pure fanfic (meaning more than just writing Honkai Impact World), and some settings in Honkai Impact will be changed. Please be careful if you are interested in the party and want to read pure fan fiction. In addition, the author is a sophomore in high school, and it is not surprising that he usually updates once a day, and occasionally once every two days...
In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic emperor Gao Yang played the hip-bone pipa and sang by himself. The accompaniment was bizarre, absurd, terrifying, desperate and painful.
That year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story began.
A comic exhibition site.
[A copy that can be opened is detected, do you want to open it? 】
Chen An looked at the dungeon rewards.
[Random hidden attribute points, hidden titles, god-level pets…]
“This dungeon reward is a little bit tempting!”
“System, open the copy!”
【warn! warn! This dungeon is extremely dangerous and needs to be opened after 3 seconds. 】
【3…】
【2…】
【1…】
[Achievement points required to open this dungeon: 999999]
[Please confirm to open. 】
Chen An looked at his achievement value of less than 1,000 points.
“Forget it, I’ll go to the copy of the bathroom next door.”
This is a fanfiction for the Digimon Ghost game. It makes up for the regret of the Ghost game ending being so bad!
As long as there are people who are willing to believe and support me, I will lead you into this brand new world... (Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings. My writing skills are limited, so please don't criticize me if you don't like it!)
Immortal cultivation, martial arts, group portraits, sword cultivation, political intrigue, and subtle clues.
The pace is slow in the early stages, so be careful if you don’t like it.
) This is a world where humans and demons coexist.
Demons kill people, and cultivators also kill people.
They don’t treat humans as human beings.
Ning Chen was born in a wealthy family in this land, a family of wealth and power.
He just eats, drinks, plays, and acts naughty, and has no ambition.
Just when he thought he would spend his whole life like this, he was dragged into...
One day, I will conquer the entire demon world. What is the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish?
[No heroine][Undead][Power][Struggle][Funny] [Farming style][Possibly with group portraits, but unlikely with group portraits]
As soon as the Skeleton King entered the tavern, he attracted everyone's attention.
Someone shouted: "Yohoo! Your Majesty, where did you get rich?"
The Skeleton King did not answer, but just gently put his hat down, took out three copper coins, and said: "Old rules, waiter, two...Pah, 0.2 taels of dark elements..."
When everyone heard this, they felt even poorer, so they laughed and said: "I heard that Your Majesty wants to challenge the Church! Is this true or false?"
The Skeleton King opened his eyes wide: "Can our undead affairs be called fighting? We ask the older generation to educate the young people who have only been in the country for a few hundred years!" Then there were difficult to understand words, such as "bullying the weak with the big" and "respecting the old and loving the young", which made everyone laugh.
The Skeleton King knew he couldn't win the argument, so he took his 0.2 tael of wine and started muttering in a low voice: "This is outrageous! How can citizens mock their king? This is outrageous..." After hearing this, everyone laughed, and the air in the hotel was suddenly filled with joy again.