“Ding!”

“The 1233th transaction is completed, and the completion rate is 800%!”

“Rewards: [Thousand Years of Time], [Ten Thousand Years of Life], [Miscellaneous Talent], [Peerless Beauty], [Sacred Artifact King]…”

Chen Fan had long been used to it, too lazy to read it, and threw it into the warehouse.

Since he was in charge of the Ten Thousand Realms Bank system, he played swords, practiced swords, and chatted with beautiful women every day, because of continuous resources, skyrocketing strength, sentient beings yearning, and surrender of all races!

[Shenhao + partial daily + not brainless]

Reporter: "Mr. Li, everyone says that you took 1000 million from your home when you started your business. Is it true?"

Li Wenhao: "Actually not. Strictly speaking, I started from scratch. At the beginning of my business, I borrowed 1000 million from my mother, and later I paid it back. I remember that I also issued an IOU at that time."

audience:"......"

Reporter: "May I ask, Mr. Li, how did you get to be so valuable?"

Li Wenhao: "I can have today's wealth, all thanks to my own vision and grasp of the current situation."

Reporter: "The CEOs of major companies all call you an angel investor and their Bole. How do you comment on this?"

"Speaking of these, I prefer to call myself a dream collector, and I pay for every dream." Li Wenhao looked at the reporter with a golden light on his head, and then asked: "So, what is your dream?"

reporter:"......"

Fu Qingjun found that his hair could grow countless civilizations.

So the myth began.

Traveling through endless shadows and whispers, lurking in malicious evil.

He began to transform into the most terrifying evil god that traversed the castle in the mist, and the disaster of knowledge brought about by countless dimensions, and often exchanged taboo knowledge with people’s hairline…

That was an unprecedented natural disaster!!

The people who lose their heads are strong, and countless people have passed on the ancient stories in the wind. All beings are terrified and call the terrible disaster that crosses countless civilizations, the disaster of extinction.

With a breath left, Hope is immortal.

Possessing Martial God bloodline, shouldering great responsibility,

carrying the clan’s enmity, with his dreams, Wang Chen treads on the

Martial path.

Killing enemies, searching for the Martial Dao, his name moves the

whole world. Leading the clan, leading the declining sect, he begins

his journey, welcoming challenge after challenges.

The path to his aspirations is full of difficulties and endless slaughters.

Let us see how he overcomes his challenges. With the Martial God

bloodline, the sovereign descends the world! With Supreme body,

reaching for the Heaven!

A devastating fire descended from the sky, transforming the entire Blue Planet into a doomsday game for higher-dimensional humans. All the native inhabitants of Blue Planet became NPCs and monsters in the game, destined to be hunted and enslaved by "players." Yunqi, who traveled from Earth, accidentally created the only professional Death Knight, possessing the ability to kill players that shouldn't exist. Can't gain experience and level up? It doesn't matter. As long as my monster affixes are high enough, my level will automatically surpass the top players. Your level will be my level, and you won't enjoy the bonus of equipment attributes.

Climbing technology alone, creating civilization with bare hands. Passing fire from other worlds, the myth of Genesis.

This is a story after an ordinary person picked up the Book of Creation.

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The black hands behind the scenes are farming in the early stage.

The earth exploded. Ye Feng, who knew the information in advance, escaped with human consciousness. With the help of the intelligent computer, he created a simulated earth and let all human beings work for him.

People in the game think they are playing a game?

In fact, they are all just working for me!

You do the work;

You build the spaceship;

You fight wars;

I'm just responsible for enjoying myself!

In a word, if you work hard, in a few days, I will be able to use a star as a light bulb for myself!

Lei Hao, an account manager at a securities company, suddenly discovered one day that messages from a week later were occasionally popping up among his colleagues.

Perceiving fragments of the future, the stocks, futures, options, foreign exchange and other markets no longer have the mystery of the past, and Lei Hao's ambitions are also expanding step by step...

(A new book has been released, "Financial Philanthropist", everyone is welcome to read it.)

The rushing river in the past is now bloody red.

The low roar echoed in the mountains, and the ancient chants fluttered in the desert.

Scarlet shadows walked onto the dark streets, and the nameless corpses fell in the quiet alleys.

Weird viruses permeated the empire, deadly plagues spread silently, and dying patients were struggling with illness.

In order to survive, Jiang Zuo, who was infected with the virus, transformed his body into a game——

Recruit players, create a copy, and form the strongest cell group!