[National survival + live streaming + infrastructure building + farming + wilderness survival + no female lead]

Su Han transmigrated to Earth, only to encounter an apocalyptic catastrophe, in which the planet's resources were almost completely depleted within just three years.

At this moment, the fate of the nation suddenly hinged on survival!

Each nation randomly selects three contestants to enter the Wilderness Realm. For each contestant who dies, the nation's fortune will be deducted. If the fortune falls below a certain threshold, the nation will face destruction.

The resources that the players hunt in the Wilderness will have a chance to be returned to their respective nations.

The performance of the contestants will directly affect the prosperity of a country!

When Su Han was selected as a national athlete, he awakened a special system...

[Mecha + Gundam 00 + Invincible]

What's it like to be reborn into an interstellar mech civilization and start with a solar furnace?

Mu En stated:

I thought he was just a grunt.

Let's talk to my gn particles.

We are all living life to the fullest.

I tried so hard, why are you still alive?

Qiao Lan transmigrated into a novel.

She became a cannon-fodder who was rescued by the heroine after being bullied. But was jealous of the heroine because of her love for the hero and ultimately ended up miserable.

When she first entered the novel, Qiao Lan met a cannon fodder more pitiful than her. He was bullied, severely autistic, and had crippled legs.

Qiao Lan: …

Thinking of the male partner who had only been able to live for two years, Qiao Lan had a distressed conscience and began to take care of the gloomy boy.

Tan Mo is the most popular character in a best-selling novel. Fans are dissatisfied with Tan Mo’s bleak ending, so they wrote a fan-made novel featuring Tan Mo. In the book, Tan Mo had crippled legs when he was a child and was bullied. Later, he stood up again and became a powerful businessman.

Many years ago, Tan Mo was still the gloomy young man who felt inferior because of his body. A friend laughed behind his back that he was a fool that could not stand. Tan Mo clenched his fingers on the wheelchair until they turned a stark white. Suddenly, a thin girl rushed in from the crowd and punched the laughing friend.

Later, the girl gently pressed his atrophied legs, Tan Mo’s face turned pale, “Don’t look, it’s ugly.”

Qiao Lan looked carefully, “It’s not ugly at all.”

“Will you always stay with me?”

“I will.”

Tan Mo clasped her waist fiercely, “Then never leave me.”

Qiao Lan nodded because Tan Mo only stayed alive for another two years.

Two years later, Qiao Lan was hugged tightly by Tan Mo who was struggling to stand up. At that time, Qiao Lan realized that there seemed to be something wrong. She seemed to have transmigrated into the wrong book.

[Slice of Life] + [Campus Romance] + [Fun Facts]

Jiang Linyuan was bound to a system of unfortunate offspring—

The system will issue a reward after he is emotionally manipulated by a bad woman.

Wait, buddy? Is the protagonist being abused from behind?

One day, after his joking confession was rejected, the system issued a reward.

Is being rejected after confessing your feelings considered as having your emotions toyed with?

Hehe, I've got it now.

What bad women? They're all hidden gems!

"The direction must be clear: develop green tea gardens rationally, and enjoy tea healthily..."

"Love? Even a dog would shake its head at that. I'm only confessing for three things: farming rewards! Farming rewards! And more farming rewards!"

"Hmph, a mere decent girl, I wouldn't even glance at her. Stay away from me..."

"Hiss...wait, why are you guys involved in some dark side stories? Don't grab me!"

Tang Jingxi had always felt that she and Song Qinglan were incompatible since she was a child! When she was three years old, her mother brought a child to her. It is said that she didn't even want her beloved doll at that time, and rushed over to kiss her on the cheek, muttering: "Marry, marry... I want to marry you." "Little brother" Ben Siwen said nothing, and his fair face suddenly flushed in confusion. The adults present laughed out loud. "Lanlan is a girl like you." The first meeting cast the biggest black history of her life. This is not over yet. In school, Song Qinglan is always first, and she is the perpetual second. Drinking another bottle of green tea is more than her. Even her beauty, which she was proud of, lost in the school beauty contest. Until - a game, Song Qinglan lost and was asked to kiss someone present. She did not refuse, but turned her head and looked at Tang Jingxi. Tang Jingxi raised her eyes slightly, challenging him. "Beg me, beg me, you can't do it without me." Song Qinglan: "Please." Tang Jingxi paused, then leaned forward. She's prettier than me, anyway, hehe, I won't be at a disadvantage! Much later, Tang Jingxi belatedly realized that everything she had done was a long-planned plot against her. ... Damn it! I still lost! *Daily Update* The story begins with two cubs* Slow-burn, everyday flow [Pre-collection, please bookmark!] "Just Playing Around," click on the column to collect ^_^ Copywriting: Song Ge, under orders from her family, attends the opening ceremony of the Hope Primary School they donated to build. She sat in the audience, dressed in formal attire and red lips, a smile on her lips, but her eyes were dull. The only thing was a representative of the teachers who had taken to the stage to give a speech. She sat upright, fixed her gaze on the pair of slender, white, straight legs beneath the podium, unable to help but imagine them bound by black belts. She brought her back to Pingcheng and took her with her to every occasion. From then on, her friends were shocked. Over the clamor of the karaoke bar, someone asked, "Are you serious?" Song Ge put out her cigarette, a smile playing in the dim light. "It's just for fun." She was merely toying with an innocent little white rabbit, willing to patiently play a game that looked like love with her. She was happy, wasn't she? It wasn't until Chi Yi left without saying goodbye, and Song Ge's life seemed to have fallen into a zero-gravity space, that she realized something was wrong. Once she soared to fame, many people couldn't stand the woman from the mountains. "Song Ge was just playing with you. When she got tired of you, she'd throw you away," they said. The gentle woman removed her gold-rimmed glasses, gently wiped the lenses with a soft cloth, and said slowly, "How do you know I'm not?" Once, Song Ge had been incredibly confident in her looks. Later, she looked in the mirror with almost hatred, her naturally beautiful face transformed only by Chi Yi's misty eyes, gazing at her with affection. She is looking at her, but in her heart is another person. #渣男血泪史: It turns out that I am the one who is being scumbag##Who plays who# Theme: Love each other and become better people

[Excellent Conan fic, quality guaranteed, please feel free to watch]

Rebirth and time travel, Koji Shimizu can no longer remember how many worlds he has traveled through.

But in each world, his life never lasts more than a week.

Until he came to the strange world of Ke Xue, he successfully lived for "three years", and traces of the past world suddenly gradually reappeared on him.

He once had magatama eyes stained by blood, and he was the nameless soul of the dead on that night of genocide;

He was mentored by a wandering swordsman, but he could not escape the ruthless devouring of the Shurima desert;

He also obtained a charm with the shape of a sheep, although that also left him shaken...

...

[Love] [Easy] [Daily] [Slow pace] [No depression]

Van Gogh: I dream of painting, and I paint my dream.

Fang Yi: I dream of painting, but your experience is too frightening. I don't paint my dreams, I only depict the moments that stir my heart.

Mattis: I have long since reached a level of mastery, but now, when I study my own performance techniques, it seems as if I am just beginning to learn.

Fang Yi: I elevate my skills to a level that is difficult for others to reach. Many times, I can't help but showcase these skills, even flaunt them. As for the means of expression? For me, painting is the means.

[I'll give you 15 yuan. Choose the following talents and combine them to travel to another world.

I'll give you 24 points. Choose different characters to team up with. I'll

give you 10,000 yuan to purchase various supplies to travel to another world. I

'll give you 30 talent points. Please choose from the following...]

I choose to slap you! You're always throwing tantrums here, and I chose you to give them—

holy shit, you really gave them!

...

I've successfully traveled through time! Let me see what wonderful place I've landed in.

Born a chaebol? Taking on the daughter of a fallen noble as a maid? This is awesome!

Wait a minute... Mao, Maori Detective Agency? Isn't this just an everyday world?

How did hitting Sukuna suddenly reveal Nishikida Kagetsu? Who the hell is this Sukuna?!

No, eating crabs can turn you into a weirdo? Where did this bald guy come from?

What's the Helusi Rebellion? What the hell is a Second Tang Dynasty? That's not what the history books say!

Is the overlord of the universe about to strike? Countdown to Gatanjea's awakening?