Travel through Marvel with Diablo 2 Necromancer Mage skills and become a priest.

“An Qiluo Li, do you believe in God?”

“You can call me Wang Lama, the grand priest of the Hell’s Kitchen branch of the Shaolin Temple in Wudang Mountain. I don’t believe in God. The belief is your own, and the redemption is also your own.” An Qi Luo Ru said to Thanos.

“Then how do I get redemption?” Thanos touched his bald head.

“I don’t know how to solve this problem, but I can solve the person who asked the question.”

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about the struggle between people's hearts.

After being released from prison, Chen Yuan moved into the shared apartment, intending only to help out, but unexpectedly became embroiled in a shocking conspiracy...

(Character designs lean heavily towards comic book style, with original characters and tons of references) Possesses spider-like abilities, manipulates plants, transforms into a black-haired character, is deeply devoted, and holds the title of "Shura"—guess the character [That's right! It's Tang San!] "Blue Silver Emperor, Shura Killing God, Perfect Soul Master, Grandmaster's Disciple… these are the identities and statuses I've held, some fates I don't cherish but can't escape. People call me: Tang San." One day, Tang San was corrupted by fragments of Sha An Tian's primordial spirit. From then on, the Douluo Continent lost a Donkey God and gained a lazybones. And tons of Martial Soul madmen. (Reader group: 943619954, feel free to join!)

Chen Qianmo is a criminal psychologist who uses her micro-expressions to gain insight into her heart.

The rebirth of the rebirth is based on the flashy world, and the abuse of scum and the case is broken, but the army that can’t get rid of the sticky people is the only one.

Externally, he is the strongest soldier, mysterious and powerful.

Leaky side leaks to the internal army: Chen Qianmo, can the pure men kneel on the washboard? Come over with another durian and kneel for your husband to discuss your husband as a wife.

Qianmo: Are you sick…

In a word: pet wife wife king vs. dog-minded dog abuse routine.

Having been the woman behind Mo Boyuan, a popular actor for five years, one day, Dr. Jiang suddenly quit!

Mo Boyuan: What is it?

Jiang Tingxu: No trouble, divorce!

Mo Boyuan: Divorce? Don’t think, it’s impossible in the next life!

Later, Jiang Tingxu’s identity was exposed, and overwhelming insults followed.

Fan: This woman is not worthy of my Emperor Mo!

The movie emperor of Mo was standing in front of the camera that was broadcast live on the whole network: Heh, the woman you mentioned is not good enough for me. She is excellent in learning from the sketch, the provincial champion in the high school entrance examination, the national champion in the college entrance examination, and is recommended to Peking University at the age of 16.

So you are wrong.

On May 20th, Qiao Ruoxing posted an update on the social platform: Single, available. PS: Those with physical health will be given priority. The accompanying picture is a divorce certificate. This operation was just like when she married into the Gu family without any warning and once again wiped out her circle of friends. After the breakup, Nei Han found her ex-husband infertile. Did she think her life was too long? Who is Gu Jingyan? A ruthless boss who can sue the media for spreading rumors to bankruptcy, would he connive at his ex-wife who left the house and left the house? How would he express himself in this way? Twenty minutes later, everyone was shocked again. Under Qiao Ruoxing’s update, a newly registered account commented, “Remove me from the blacklist!”

(I) Professor Wen's life was smooth sailing, blessed by heaven, but he stumbled with Ye Yinghou. A year of secret romance, three years of hidden marriage with little time together, he felt he had given his wife everything she wanted, only to be cruelly abandoned. Six months after the divorce, he died unexpectedly, only to be reborn back to the year he first met Ye Yinghou, bound to a love-struck rebirth system. To survive and complete his mission, he had to pursue her relentlessly.

Suffering from a terminal illness, I've lost hope in life and contemplated drowning myself. Unexpectedly, I've been reborn into a world of passionate streets. Since my past life was so ordinary and boring, I'll make a name for myself in this passionate world where only fists matter. I'm Qin Feng Xuanyu, and I'm destined to be the man at the top. Are you ready to lie down?

Travel to the Kingdom of Light and become Ace's disciple!

I thought I could become the King of Law.

Unexpectedly, I received the blessing of Mother Earth. I only need to fight in a brutal way to get a sudden enlightenment reward. The more brutal, the more sudden enlightenment!

Since then, there has been an Ultraman with a wrong style in the Kingdom of Light!

Ace: Lufa, that is the Eight-point Light Wheel, not a cookie, don't put it in Zeta's mouth!

Little Golden Man: The Cosmic Beast Fist punched through my body, stuck to my face with the Spark Legend, and stuffed his hand into my mouth to release the Noah Hellfire! You call this the Giant of Light? ?

Zero: Too cruel, the Seiga Plasma in his hand is like a free grenade! I thought it was scary enough until I saw him use the Seiga Light Wheel to dismember the little golden man alive...

King of O: Lufa calm down! That is the King's Hammer, not for you to smash people's heads with!

Carmilla: Honey, be more brutal to me!

To be a good mistress:

Lesson 1: The location does not matter; all that matter is whether he wishes to.

“This is an exchange for money and not a game of love.”

Yet, he is eventually addicted to spoiling her and sending her to cloud nine, giving her whatever she wishes for.

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“Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to be the world’s top supermodel.”

As a result, news of the Huo Conglomerate entering the entertainment industry shocks the entire world.

“Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to get married at the age of 28.” The man’s gaze deepened as he replied, “That’s too late.”

The little bun behind him secretly hands him a household registration book and declares with a nasal and innocent-sounding voice, “Daddy, I will pay for your nine-dollar marriage registration fee!”