Solo Farming In The Tower

Saren traveled through a fantasy world and became an apprentice to a dark wizard. However, his cheat code only rewards saving lives. From the [Secondary Active Potion], which increases magical affinity and accelerates meditation, to the now-extinct limit-breaking potion [Mad Whisper]; from the [Dragon Devourer] talent, which devours dragon flesh and blood, infinitely strengthening the body, to the [Dragon Overlord] talent, which controls a dragon's life and death with a single word. Dragon God? Just devour it! There are also legendary magical artifacts from [Ancient Secret Treasures] to [Forbidden Myths]... He was surprised to discover other magical uses for his cheat code. For example, if a red light appeared from a companion's heart, Saren would frown and retreat behind the others. Or, if he pretended to spare an enemy who should have died at his hands, he could easily get a free reward! "Have you heard? The Shadow School has a [Merciful...

(In the early and middle stages, you will be in the Alliance, with two identities, and a semi-dark style. In the later stages, when you have strength, you will become a pure dark style.) Zhao Feng, who was thrown into another world by a dump truck on a rainy night, became the most humble ant in the Pokémon world - a sixteen-year-old orphan. His only asset was a shabby house that even caterpillars were unwilling to live in. While his peers were basking in the spotlight at the gym, he clutched an expired sandwich from the convenience store, peeking at the dazzling world at the junction of neon lights and shadows. Until the blood words appeared on the retina: [Elf Hunter System Activated] The first mission made his pupils tremble - stealing the elves from Dr. Li Xiang's research institute. A ghost hunter at the top of the Dark Web's bounty list, a faceless VIP at the black market auction house, a forever blurred silhouette on the Alliance's wanted list... Zhao Feng danced on the tightrope. A Charizard burned through half the black market, carving a bloody path for him, a giant black Beedrill piercing the Stalker's throat... Under the bloody dawn, the boy and his "stolen" elves tear apart the hypocritical utopia. But the hunter will eventually understand that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price tag the moment the Poké Ball is snapped.

Alien civilization invaded, global psionics recovered, and a game against alien civilization was born... What? All transactions in the game can only use psionic coins? Can't you quickly increase your strength without burning a lot of money? Su Yu smiled while standing beside the world's largest psionic spring. I have tens of billions of psionic coins! Are you scared?

[Attention!!! This is a non-traditional horror story! This is an unconventional story! This story has a strong emotional flow and a non-sad plot!] [Horror game + lighthearted comedy? + super healing + not mindless and cool + normal start, then a psychotic and inhuman male protagonist + no CP + intelligent system + the author is in good spirits =? ? ?] 【Welcome to the final ghost game!!!】 Zhao Ping'an became a player of the [Final Ghost Game] and entered the world of the Final Ghost Game. Start by choosing your own family. Who should I choose? A mother with a gentle and amiable wife-like face and a good cooking skill? The dad who is taciturn but can tear down the neighbor’s door with his bare hands? A charming and elegant beautiful sister who likes to play with tableware? A petite and cute loli girl who always looks for someone to play games with? If only Zhao Ping'an didn't have a brain, if only this damn game didn't play the Riddler trick. Finally, Zhao Pingan sat at the blood-soaked dining table and said with a smile, "I choose ** to be my family." "From today on, my family can only be chosen by me." "My family and I will continue to live in this damn world." In a crazy and morbid world, Zhao Ping'an picked up the red bucket. He would heal this damn world. If it could not be healed by him, then it would perish. He will become the real sun and burn all sinful souls.

Introduction: The Eternal Continent is a magical world where technology, magic, and war beasts are mixed together. Due to an accident, Fang Tianyun came to the Eternal Continent with the illusion of Shenxu and became a bastard of a wealthy family. Go to the rich family who trampled on hemp. Alone, I hired a tough dragon lady, and I went straight to the end of the world. When other people's war beasts were sleeping in the battle pet space, Lao Fang had already taken the war beasts to practice in the Shenxu illusion. Through technological transformation, alienation, and evolution, every beastmaster has the opportunity to DIY a unique combat pet. The bond between man and beast, the fusion of strength and wisdom, the balance of light and darkness, the cycle of war and blood. Countries, forces, and the storms gather. The blood of war beasts never freezes, and the beauty of explosive power never stops. And Lao Fang, with his war beasts, started from scratch, step by step, rushing towards the highest competitive martial arts arena... In the land of eternity, I am the overlord! (It requires some brains, basic behavioral logic, beast training and competitive combat. The author is too old to write a brainless story, so I’ll leave it like this for now and remain anonymous).

【Food】+【No heroine】+【Daily life】+【Funny】+【Healing】+【Eat well】. Lin Xuan, who didn't want to go to work, was bound to the food system. Random places and random food every week. However, when he saw the food tasks in the first week, Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. What? Selling spicy grilled wings in front of the anorectal hospital? What kind of devilish task is this? ………… Week 2: Selling garlic pork in the public blind date corner. Week 3: Selling stinky tofu in front of the concert. ………… Facts have proved that as long as the food is good, it doesn't matter where it is. Diner 1: What? ! Boss Lin changed the place again? Diner 2: My hemorrhoids are cured! You told me that you don't buy grilled wings anymore? ! Diner 3: Please open a store, don't force me to kneel down and beg you.

An alien civilization invades, prompting a global Spirit Power Awakening, with a new game arising to combat the alien civilization...What? All transactions in-game can only be conducted using spiritual energy coins?Without spending a large sum, it's impossible to quickly improve your strength?Standing next to the largest Spiritual Spring Eye in the world, Su Yu reveals a smile.I have ten billion spiritual energy coins! Are you scared?......

I opened my eyes to find myself in another world. For some odd reason, I ended up as a sword. Before my eyes laid a plain full of magic beasts, and so, I launched my body and flew in search of a partner, a wielder (females only).Wait. Absorbing magic stones gets me skills? Oh hell yeah! This be fun! More, more, give me more! Gimme all your magic stones! Okay, yeah no , but I am accepting anything anyone’s willing to give.This tale is one that follows your everyday nerd, normal as could be, save for the fact that he happened to reincarnate as a sword.

Matthew found himself transported to a game world.He realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his system.[Class: NecromancerQuest: Planting TreesGoal: 1000 treesReward: Summoning 'Skeleton Dragon' & a large amount of EXP]From then on, a Necromancer who believed in balance even more than a Druid was born.

This work is also known as "Development of Immortal Cultivation Game, Obviously there are too many krypton gold points, they are still rushing to play" Li Yu traveled by accident and became the owner of a game studio on the verge of bankruptcy.In order to make money, he had no choice but to develop a Krypton Gold Immortal Cultivation game against his conscience.It didn't work out,During the live broadcast, Sister Zhou discovered that the cultivation gained in the game can give back to reality.Global players are crazy!PDD: I was not born to prostitute someone, the way of the sword is like Chang Ye through the ages, come with the sword!Zhou Shuyi: I am the chief disciple of Misty Immortal Palace, who dares to fight to the death with me!Dumb little girl: Don't be adrift, isn't the Wangshu sword in my hand sharp?Malaysian Monkey: my country's server is the first to strengthen the king, and today it will hit 20Crooked Nuts: Could there be an English version of the game? We want to play it too. Li Yu: Why didn't I know the game had this function? It is said that the boss will personally end the game, so the data can be changed casually?

In the volcano, the mechanical palace left by the great sages is eager for a successor.My mother fought for it with her life and obtained the seal of the palace, and entrusted it to Ning Zhuo before she died.My Buddha's heart and devil seal!To save oneself is to become a Buddha, to save others is to become a devil.The seal holder lightly carves the heart seal and controls the mechanism like a feather. Everyone controls it, and they are exhausted and heavy; Ning Zhuo uses one to control thousands, and it is as light as dancing.Ning Zhuo: "Mother, I will definitely live up to your trust and get the palace!"It is exactly:The fairy dolls communicate with the secrets of spirits, and the ingenuity of craftsmanship is in line with the truth.The universe opens up a new realm, and the splendor of things is equal to the sky.The ancient bells pass on the law, and the moon dances with clear light.The true body has everything, who can be the enemy in the world!

"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