[Pseudo-system] + [More daily life] + [Kaguya] + [Komi] + [Hori Yonomiya] + [Of course there are more female protagonists] + [less supernatural] = [I TM add add add add]

Life is not easy. Shushu sighed. Fifteen years have passed since he was sent to this world by the God of Luck (transportation). Bai Chen also succeeded in getting admitted to a famous college with the song "My Chief Father".

But the young ladies in it seem to be trying to win me over? And this kind of youth love comedy really happened to me? No, it's very tiring.

Hayasaka Ai: Hurry up and get up, Kaguya-sama is looking for you again

Bai Chen: Don’t let me sleep any longerzzzz

Suddenly, the door was kicked open and Hori ran in with Gu Jian, looking angry.

"Bai Chen! Get out here and die! How could you kiss Xiao Gujian's neck like that? How is she going to go out today?"

"Azhe"

In order to save a little girl, the courier Lin Feng traveled to the world of "Birds in the Courtyard".

After completely accepting this place, the "Ten Thousand Times Return System" was awakened!

With the support of the system, he not only lived a happy life, but also made great contributions to the country!

Goose: "Rabbit, when will you pay me back the eight billion you owe me?"

Lin Feng: "It's just 8 billion rubles, I'll give it to you now!"

Bald Eagle: "Rabbit, why do you store so much iron ore?"

Lin Feng: "Can't we build a rockery?"

[Black-bellied] + [Decisive and ruthless] + [No idiots] + [Single female lead]

A scheming pseudo-genius x a powerful mentor! He's in debt of hundreds of billions and can only rely on his junior sister to save his life?

Yun Mo Ze was badly cheated by his missing father - he had a huge debt of hundreds of billions of spirit stones!

With creditors eyeing him covetously, he was left with the choice of either being hunted to death or becoming the old woman's "collection." In desperation, he took a risk: agreeing to impersonate the "chosen one" and sneak into the disaster peak of Mingzong Town to seek refuge!

Lagging behind in cultivation? His identity on the verge of being exposed? He gritted his teeth and risked his life, brazenly seizing the sect's most precious weapon, the Tianfeng Sword!

By some unintended consequence, he became Mingzong's fifth "Heavenly Grade Disaster Suppression Repairer"!

Famous and renowned? No! Only Yun Mo Ze knows: A counterfeit using a divine weapon to slay disasters? He's courting death!

Must hold on to someone powerful! Target locked on: the latecomer, the perfect unpolished gem—Junior Sister Yu Xiyun.

"The golden thigh you have cultivated yourself is the most secure when you hold it close to you!"

Sharing all his knowledge? Showing concern? No! This is a desperate investment from this scheming senior brother—just to hide behind his junior sister and save his life from the horrific disasters ahead!

Yun Moze's calculations were clattering:

Endure humiliation and wait for your junior sister to grow into a towering tree, and the debt crisis will be resolved!

Dig a thousand feet deep into the ground, find out the old man who did the pit, find out the reason... and then grind his bones and scatter his ashes with my own hands!

Just look at how the fake chosen one walks the tightrope on the edge of disaster while carefully "raising" his future backers!

Many people felt frustrated by the lack of knowledge after time travel.

Many took their laptops with them during time travel and fell into an awkward situation with deficient electricity.

Many others took the troops with them and found that there were only logistics of 19th century.

Countless predecessors had died on the way, numerous on the land of another world.

A large number of people had achieved both success and fame after time travel, but failed to find the way back home.

Do you still regret not remembering the formula of glass?

Are you still confused about the ingredients of gunpowder?

Are you still trying to perfect the shape of mirrors?

Nowadays, a lot of colleges and universities are rushing about, looking for sponsorship; many institutions are drifting along the wave of bank notes; a host of experts’ and professors’ subjects have been brought to a halt because they are short of funds.

There is a solution to every problem.

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