(No rebirth, no heroine, no system, nothing to write about. Please read with caution. Those who hate evil should avoid it.)

Song Qian was originally an honest child, but he became unruly after picking up a small, tattered book.

Pharmacist Fu Guang was struck by lightning and sent to the interstellar space while refining the Resurrection Pill. She became a thin girl. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was taken to the guide level test.

Level D, severe damage to mental strength, low possibility of advancement.

In an age of frequent wars, for the continuation of humanity, all people, whether sentinels or guides, are consumables. A guide who cannot remove the contamination from sentinels is a worthless waste.

As we all know, waste has no value.

As a result, the White Tower issued an order requiring her to join the Alliance University to appease the Sentinels who were becoming irritable due to the reduction in their guides.

Sentinel, war machine, mad dog, synonymous with perversion.

The fragile guide was like a lamb among hungry wolves. They laughed and watched as if the guide was already in their pocket.

They no longer wait for the guide's mercy, but reach out their hands to the poor guide, wanting to drag him into the abyss of desire and sink with them.

They are obsessed with her, they try to control her, and ultimately they crave the Guide's gaze upon them.

……

As a pharmacist, the thing she fears least is difficult and complicated diseases, even though it is her own mental picture that is collapsing.

It doesn’t matter, there is nothing that a bottle of medicine can’t solve. If the condition is serious, just drink a few more bottles.

Fu Guang, who restored his spiritual image, became an S-level guide and was jointly pressured by the White Tower military.

Guidance? What guidance?

When it’s time to drink the potion, drink the potion; when it’s time to sleep, sleep. Don’t disturb her goal of seeing the stars and the sea.

But being together day and night is the most touching thing.

It's not like she's really heartless, and the man is attractive, but who should she choose?

Is he the arrogant young man from aristocratic family who would stab the first person he meets?

Is he a smiling tiger who appears warm on the outside but is cold on the inside, and who cheats people with a smile?

Is it the stern-faced commander in charge of the legion?

……

There are so many people, she has to choose carefully, since she has plenty of time anyway.

……

She is the legend of the White Tower, a comrade and enemy that the military both fears and desires.

The Sentinels, whose military power is so strong that they can destroy galaxies, lowered their proud heads, bent their unbreakable knees, and presented a crown to the god-like 3S Guide.

……

From a poor guide to the position of the powerful commander of the First Legion, Fu Guang smiled indifferently.

Sentinel, pledge your loyalty to me, give your life, and reveal your all.

Then, fight for me.

Waking up one morning, she found herself transformed into her boss, the Grand Diviner Fu Xuan. With a wave of his hand, he assigned tasks to his subordinates, then simply lay in his rocking chair and await the results. Qing Que had never imagined that the most suitable position for slacking off wouldn't be in the library, nor among the sect leaders, but at the top of the hierarchy. But could this leisurely life truly continue as she wished? "Time to work, Grand Diviner!" Looking at Fu Xuan's signature "kind" smile on her face, Qing Que felt like crying. Why can't I slack off even now that I'm a Grand Diviner?! PS: This book is also known as: Oh my god, the Grand Diviner has caught Qing Que's charm! PS2: You read that right, it's a lovey-dovey story about Fu Xuan and Qing Que, abbreviated as Fu Qing! PS3: Almost entirely unrelated to the main plot!

I accidentally transmigrated to a world where men are filled with discrimination and malice. Luckily, I have a certain Lu system as my cheat code; I can draw cards whenever I encounter a character in the story. I climbed over a wall and then met Raiden Mei. "System! Sign in!" "Ding, congratulations on obtaining '300 Home-Style Recipes'!" "Eh?! System! System Daddy!!! This isn't the time for me to be a brat!!!"

This is a world where a civilization built on Immortal Dao evolved into a new system, the Dao Seed Civilization.

In an era where the immortal path has collapsed, humanity sought a new road to longevity.

Abandoning the traditional spirit root cultivation methods, they turned inward, awakening the innate powers hidden within the human body.

Every person in this world carries a seed within them.

When one’s compatibility with the seed reaches over 80%, it begins to sprout and grow, eventually blooming into nine branches and nine leaves.

In this world, talent defines your worth.

Power comes from your Dao Seed ability.

In a society bound by rigid hierarchy, hard work is a joke. Only talent matters.

This is the story of a young man who, after awakening his Dao Seed, walks step by step toward becoming the public enemy of the world.

[I will be joining V on June 18th, I hope everyone can continue to support me! ] Seeing that the world was on the verge of breaking, the world consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate cooperated with Dazai who held the book. They summoned souls from higher dimensions, and as long as they collected the energy that overflowed during their activities, they could use it to repair the world. In the higher dimensions, a holographic game called "Dazai's Cross-Time and Space Help" was born. A miracle among billions of worlds, Mr. Dazai is holding a book and planning a brilliant plan to usurp the throne. Now the future leader is seriously short of people, and needs several enthusiastic people to rush to Yokohama and Dazai.

"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

...................................

Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

...................

Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

……………………

[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]

Ling Fei, the son of a fisherman in Sanxian Island, was accidentally involved in a mysterious continent–Arad, after learning that his celestial destiny was shallow and that he had no way to ascend.

Sword, there are unique adventurers here. Ling Fei, who has just arrived, has a mysterious mission and an ancient blood. The silent Grand Forest is roaring, the ancient ruins of the king are lamenting, and it is unknown what the legendary headless horseman is chasing.

On the ground, Ling Fei gets acquainted with his partners, takes risks, and becomes a legend!

In 3155, a phenomenon known as the "Hundred Years of Silence" swept the world, bringing with it a variety of strange dungeons and players with varying abilities.

A hundred years later, the phenomenon gradually subsided, but the dungeons and abilities remained. *3796, Desolate Zone.

Cheng Tingyu opened her right eye in front of a mirror. Lines of information, resembling textual instructions, flashed past her reflection.

[Name: Cheng Tingyu] [Ability: [*Unstable*] [*Parsing Error*] [*Cannot be displayed*]] [Status: [*Unstable*]] [Cooling down period: 0]

"The copy is likely to appear in places where humans gather;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the degree of chaos in the current area;

"The probability of the copy appearing is positively correlated with the length of time spent in a specific area;

"The probability of a player being captured by a copy is higher than that of a non-player;

"People who have entered a copy and successfully broken through the copy will not be captured by the copy for a period of time unless they actively enter the copy;"

-- by "Human Daily Survival Code No. 8749";