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Survival game is coming. Wang Yu enters the game and starts surviving in the wilderness at midnight. It's dark and nothing can be seen, only one lantern for lighting. It's okay, just increase the number of lanterns. There is very little food found and there is nothing to eat. That’s okay, just increase the amount of food. To build a shelter, you need survival tools. Don’t worry, just exchange tools with others and increase the quantity. Obtain an extraordinary item, Wuhu, take off. Wang Yu participated in one survival game after another, gradually unveiling the mystery of the survival game. What? Trillions of civilizations have entered the survival game. Wang Yu: "It seems I need to speed up the increase in the number of items." final. When Blue Star also became a survival game venue, players from other worlds flocked in, but finally fled in panic because there was a super god-level player here. ———— PS: Let me brag first, this book has been completed with tens of millions of words, please give me a slap in the face if I am not supervised. Wang Yu: "Don't panic, author. No, I can help you increase the word count, but there is a condition." Author: "Say." Wang Yu: “Write more female protagonists.” Author: "Go away." (Private chat) [Serious survival article, welcome to join us] Also known as: Survival: I can increase the number of items
Su Li traveled to the mecha era and at the age of 20, he encountered his first mecha, and from then on began his legendary life as a pilot. 【Mecha confrontation】【Passionate】【Good looking】
One time cheating. Let Hu Qi come to this strange and ambiguous world. Gradually, he discovered the differences beneath the prosperous surface of this world. … The shattered glass walls of the skyscrapers reflected the dim sunlight like a shattered dream. The streets were littered with ruins, and the steel and concrete skeletons were twisted and stretched abruptly into the sky. Hu Qi stood tall with a burly figure, his long black hair fluttering in the wind. A thick, black-scaled arm was pulled out from the body of a monster. The ground beside him was covered with huge corpses of strange shapes. suddenly. He seemed to have sensed something. Look up. The blood-red eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier between reality and the spiritual world. I saw that each of them was powerful and looked like a god. The corners of his mouth raised into a ferocious arc. He smiled and whispered to himself, "What fresh ingredients!"
Reborn in the summer of 1988. Lu Yang is an orphan. When he was thirteen years old, he was taken in as a carpenter apprentice by the old man Yin from the same village. At the same time, he was regarded as a son-in-law reserve talent. Seven years later, his eighteen-year-old childhood sweetheart fiancée was admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University, and he broke off the engagement. At that time, the old man Yin, who was already the richest man in the village, could not resist his daughter, so he found Lu Yang who had just been reborn, promised a sky-high dowry, and was willing to exchange his stuttering little daughter for the marriage of his eldest daughter. They were both childhood sweethearts. Lu Yang chose to forcefully marry his academic master sister and become a son-in-law who married into the family: or chose to go with the flow and marry his twin stuttering sister-in-law, get this "sky-high" dowry, and have the first pot of gold in his life. After rebirth, he once again came to a crossroads in life
[Day 1 of the time travel: Wearing Adi King's battle suit and dark red hair, is Emiya Shirou actually me?] [Day 3: Confirmed, this isn't the UBW questline, no Red A experience packs, so I'll have to rely on myself to master Unlimited Bladework.] [Day 20: Strengthened my magic proficiency and began practicing Projection. During this time, I met an alchemist who asked me where I got all these alchemical weapons made from recycled metal.] What the hell is recycled metal? [Day 90: Finally mastered my first Noble Phantasm, Projection. They exclaimed, "This is the Seven Kingdoms," an outstanding achievement in alchemy."] Huh? I don't really understand you alchemists. ... [Day xxx: Huh, I finally mastered Unlimited Bladework! Their expressions were fascinating, and they asked where the Nibelungen was.] How come you don't even know about the inherent barrier? Isn't this... Type-Moon!?
"All untainted paths lead to the one truth."—A kind man named Malik died a ridiculous death.His soul was ripped out of the flow and shoved into the body of some cliché "Villain" in a faraway land...One that had already reached the end of their story.He had ten days before his public execution concluded.This Villain—well, Malik—used to be a Beggar.One that grew into a Magi, then a Seeker, then a Professor, and then...A Sultan.The one ruler of the entire world.Now? He was stuck facing the very people he loved, ready to pay for all the “evil” he had done.Fate seemed hellbent on ending him no matter where he went. But just as he was about to give up...{Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?}A Script appeared before his mind’s eye.{Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?}{Would you like to become a True King?}{If so, repeat after me…}It gave him one word—ancient, powerful, and clear.“BASSORĀH!”Many paths came together.Then, a projection appeared.And it began to display... his memories?—
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!"Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books.With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him.What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
A passionate researcher and lover of martial arts and combat sports finds himself reincarnated in a fantastical world of Martial Art. No longer shackled by the disease that afflicted his body on Earth, he decided to dedicate his body, heart, mind and soul to becoming a Martial Artist.What happens when a man of Earth meets an unearthly world?What happens when science meets fantasy?Follow Rui as he journeys through his Martial Path in a world of fantasies and tribulations.
Li Qingsong cloned another self based on himself.Then he found that he could connect the clone's brain with his consciousness.With each clone, he would have one more body and one more brain. His memory, learning ability, action ability, engineering ability, etc. would be doubled accordingly.Facing the vast sea of stars after the inexplicable disappearance of human civilization, Li Qingsong had no fear in his heart."Although I am the only one left in human civilization, there are countless 'me'..."Author's Other NovelsEarth EraStart sweeping the universe by rubbing the CPU with your handsSuper Battleship Reborn
Catching arrows, running up walls, crushing boulders and bending metal, these are but petty parlour tricks in the eyes of a true martial artist. But where can a martial artist stand in an era of material pursuit?Join Wang Yu, the greatest martial genius the world has ever seen, as he takes on the gaming world of “Rebirth”, where dragons, demons and immortals are more than just legends.
Humans are clever in tens of thousands of ways, Gu are the true refined essences of Heaven and Earth.The Three Temples are unrighteous, the demon is reborn.Former days are but an old dream, an identical name is made anew.A story of a time traveler who keeps on being reborn.A unique world that grows, cultivates, and uses Gu.The Spring and Autumn Cicada, the Venomous Moonlight Gu, the Wine Insect, All-Encompassing Golden Light Insect, Slender Black Hair Gu, Gu of Hope…And a great demon of the world that does exactly as his heart pleases!—*Gu (蛊) referred to poison in various cultures in South China while in folklore Gu spirits could transform into all kinds of species.
"You're too arrogant."To Dyon, it seemed as though these words were heard all the time.However, how could these people possibly know of all his hard work? Of the fact that sleep was but a distant relative of his. How could they know that he never had a single moment to rest.And yet, despite their ignorance, they still said, "you're too arrogant..."But where were those people when a five-year-old Dyon's eyes shone looking at a computer screen filled with code? Where were those people when an eight-year-old Dyon played his piano and plucked his guitar strings until his fingers bled... needing to vent his feelings about his lost mother without bothering his fatigued father? Where were those people when Dyon sat alone at ten-years-old… when his parents were gone, and the only thing left was a room filled with inventions and computers?Dyon's arrogance wasn't borne of thin air. It was his hard work. It was his shield. And he wasn't willing to give it up...Now alone, he left his home behind.He was no longer the boy genius who changed the human mortal realm. He was now nothing but a commoner, a bug noble families saw fit to step on. An insignificant existence.And yet, Dyon was still the same unchanging person. Standing tall, his eyes firm and his will indomitable.This so-called Martial World would come to understand the meaning behind his existence...**Excerpt**"You're quite bold for a girl who's almost been recluse for her whole life you know," Dyon said chuckling."Little sister Delia and Meiying probably think so too, but you've been in my heart since the opening ceremony. Maybe not exactly in this way… But sometimes a foot in the door for a long time leads to a fully open one, no?"Dyon smiled, 'it seems like she's been watching from afar for a long time… it must be lonely being in that room with Libro all the time.'Dyon felt a delicate hand playing with his collar, "the truth is that I'm always playing the gentle big sister role, mostly because I have no idea how much longer I'll have the chance to…"The vulnerability in her voice made Dyon tremble. Madeleine was so strong, yet it seemed even martial artists had their weaknesses too.RMW happens to be the very first novel I've ever written. I have to admit that the first volume requires a lot of work. However, from the second volume onward I am confident in saying that it becomes a ride just as enjoyable as some of the best wuxia novels available. If you happen to read that far, and disagree, feel free to join our discord and call me an idiot for wasting your time, LMAO. I hope you guys stick it out to the end
