In the year 2039 of the Beast Taming Calendar, the Federation was short of resources after years of development. By chance, Chen Xu was scratched by a mysterious scale and came to an undeveloped alien world, and became the son of God of a tribe in that alien world!

From now on, traveling between the two worlds, Chen Xu originally thought that he would become a powerful beastmaster with the rich resources of the other world, until that day when the tribe erected a statue for him.

Su Qing'an wants to be the one who can bring happiness to Fu Hua. To that end, even in the bleakest worldlines and the most hopeless futures, he can tolerate a purgatory far more terrifying than his past.

[Current timeline in the book: Pre-civilization Canghai City - Main storyline Changkong City - Main storyline Changkong City - Pre-civilization - Yunmo Period]

I dedicate this article as a million-dollar love letter to the Immortal.

Because of her special abilities, Bai Yue has been treated as a mental patient since childhood. She used her special abilities to travel back in time 2000 years ago, thinking that she would be able to rest easy from then on. Unexpectedly, she would end up being a mentally retarded person.

Because the world after 2000 is full of idiots!

It’s bad enough that he’s a moron, but he was actually bought home by an orc?

"Hey, stupid wolf, what are you doing? I'm just an idiot, I'm only there to act cute!"

"Be good." A certain wolf patted Bai Yue's head soothingly, and from then on he lived a shameless life of being spoiled to the skies.

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"

Transmigrating to a wasteland, Li Chen finds himself a survivor struggling to make ends meet. Here, acid rain rages, food is poisonous, infected roam freely, and even a sip of clean water is a luxury. Worse still, his soul and body are incompletely integrated, his senses are dulled, and even hunting is a struggle. Until a sudden, transformative change occurs—he awakens the power of "plant regrowth"! Withered trees come back to life, decay is transformed into wonder: absorbing acid rain toxins, he grows "bomb fruits," capable of obliterating infected with a single throw; extracting the essence of sewage, he cultivates "water-storing pears," a sweet treat to quench thirst; he even cultivates "blue-blooded pears" from the nutrients of corpses—a forbidden fruit with a one in ten thousand chance of awakening! But the wasteland offers no respite: the camp's inhabitants are high and mighty, viewing the survivors as mere ants; an infection wave brews in the shadows, death looms ever closer; and Li Chen's abilities attract countless greedy eyes… In this cannibalistic world, he must use his powers to cultivate a path to survival. Even if the ground beneath our feet is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, we must still let the seeds of hope sprout!

[There are only four heroines, the others are all losers!!!]

[Daily Life] + [Slightly Yandere] + [No System] + [Funny] + [Nonsense] + [Pleasant Character] + [Slow-burning Plot]

After Lin Lu traveled through time, he accidentally became the lowest-level civil servant among the gods - the God of Land.

Already tired of the chaos between immortals and mortals, he deliberately concealed his strength, wanting only to live a miserable life and wait for death.

But when he looked down, he realized that his iron rice bowl was actually filled with gigolo money?!

Nine-tailed Fox: You have to eat this free meal even if you don’t want to!!

Boss Ji Linglong: As long as you obey me, I guarantee you will enjoy endless wealth and glory!

Evil Beast Qilin: Come here and lie down, okay! It’s my turn to play next!

Bush, through the door. I just want to be a quiet, handsome guy. What are you all doing here? Are you trying to beat the royalists? Help! I'm surrounded by them!

If you want to save a girl who is trapped in the quagmire of family expectations and self-blame.

What are you going to do.

If she is self-deprecating and gloomy, she will only be stubborn in front of you and smile cunningly in front of you.

I just don't want to admit defeat in front of you.

What are you going to do?

Is it necessary to use ordinary methods, like lifting a baby, to lift her out of the mud?

But Xia Wuli was not willing to do so. He insisted on giving her all the despair and unbearableness in a twisted and heavy way.

Let her transform like a butterfly.

In the kiss of biting each other, it burns into the most twisted redemption

A fanfiction about Lord of Mysteries. "Mr. A, look over there, there's a living Extraordinary Ability. Let's capture him and offer him to the Lord." "Hey, Mr. Beastmaster about to be promoted, this is excellent promotion material. You'll definitely need it at Sequence 7. How about a discount, 700 gold pounds?" "Mr. Fool, don't be so stingy. Drink this Faceless Man Potion and put on your half-high silk hat." "The 'Grim Reaper' of the Tarot Society, Mr. M of the Aurora Society, one of the thirty-two mentors of the Morse Penitentiary, and a special bishop of the Steam Church—these are all nicknames I often use. Call me whatever you like," Tzel said very politely.

Tags: D&D essay, Faerûn, Mage Introduction: The paladin pushed open the gates of the mage tower, his voice deafening: "Emia, I've confirmed it, the blueprints are flawed. It's impossible to create the Holy Avenger with them. Don't waste any more time!" "...The blueprints are flawed?" The mage Emia blankly raised the five holy swords in her hand. "Then what is this pile I just created?" ******Second Edition Introduction************ The magic network has been dormant for a century. Mortal souls are gradually falling into the hands of demons, and the cycle of death is about to begin. To cleanse evil, overturn hell, blast through the hazy realm, and let the light of magic and goodness shine once more, a single sword is not enough.

[Slaying God Fanfiction + No Female Lead + Invincible]

When Moye, who was schizophrenic and extremely paranoid, was watching Zhan Shen, she was hit by a dump truck and fell into Zhan Shen's world. She became a patient of Sunshine Mental Hospital.

Fortunately, the acting Evil Sword Immortal has awakened - [Evil Spirit Ni Tian].

"Well... I can do that."

"Call me a psycho? I think you want to fight me to the death!"

"Bah! What's wrong with me seeing that Shen Mi can't walk? I'm going to torture him to death."

What split personality? That's my protective color!

What tyranny and bigotry? You don't understand me at all!

Can't this form a special team?

Sorry, I'm just one person, it's just a small team!

Lifting Loki's chin with one hand, Moye smiled brightly, "Little friend, I heard you're a good liar, but why don't you lie? How can you be my power bank like this!?"

When Cthulhu descended, Moye was sitting with her legs crossed, on vacation with Xia Simeng at Shenlong Pass. She lifted her glasses and said slowly, "Go play somewhere else. You're blocking my light."

"Please, Evil God, take action!" The guards at Shenlong Pass clasped their hands together and said, "Repel the enemy!"

"What's the question? Haha! I'll find an office building to recharge first."