How should Ning Fengzhi choose between family affection and interests? No one can control my thoughts. Do you want me to be grateful for a little kindness? If emotions are not absolute, then there are absolutely no emotions. Interests cannot buy family affection. When the Holy Lord returns to the top of the world, all living beings should bow their heads.
Many years later, facing the giant Doraemon statue erected on Mars, The person who respects Angoron the most in the entire universe, a devout follower of the Emperor (probably), Dorakaur's half-brother, the most famous garbage man in the lower district of Nekado, the shadow that Abaddon can never shake off throughout his life, one of the exits from the subspace to the real universe, the Devil trash can, "I want to see the true Lord of Barr!" Wa Banxian's Divine Selection (perhaps), Archangel Sauce Repairman, Zhou. This is me. Yun, surely will recall that distant afternoon in the Netherworld star system when Saint Giles appeared to me in a dream. "So, Your Majesty, it's really not my fault for this horse treading!" "
Ning Jiuyou, who was being pursued by an unknown force in the vast universe, encountered a time and space fluctuation and narrowly escaped the disaster. And at the same time, it was the very same day that Xiao Yan was transported to the Continent of Douqi... Yao Chen: You brat, do you like this girl? Xiao Yan: Teacher, don't talk nonsense. We are just friends! ... Yao Chen: This time it's because I like it, right? Xiao Yan: We are just good friends. ... Xiao Yan: Teacher, I find that I really like Jiuyou. I... Yao Chen: Hehe (rolling eyes)
Many people think that F1 belongs to the racing sport of white Europeans. I disagree, but objectively speaking, this sentence is true. [it took decades for warriors to fight to the death with engines and tires to write a glorious epic of technology and blood, but we are more like greedy newcomers trying to carve up their glory and interests. Arrogance pervades the champagne-smelling wind of the track, and on this roaring asphalt battlefield, 1.4 billion people breathe as light as a grain of dust. [can you dare to bet your life on the track, no matter who you are, who is not determined to come to the top of the mountain? [as for me? Some people say that I am an icebreaker and a shining business card of the nation. [but I know I'm just an adrenaline-fed gambler who only uses madness as a bargaining chip. [why does the rise of a great power depend on the outcome of four tires? When your bone marrow is permeated with fuel, and even your dreams are stained with rubber scorch marks, patriotism becomes the palest e
Xiao Ping 'an was transported to the era of the myth of the Sky Concealer. In this time when the emperor was supreme and aspires to lead the sect to immortality, he rose to power by attaining enlightenment with the Celestial Tyrant Body. Dark Supreme: "What do you think of the forbidden zone of life?" Heavenly Lord: "I'm not interested in fighting and killing. Let's discuss how to become an immortal in the mundane world." "
The story of the girl Fujimaru Rika, who travels through various worlds. This book is also known as "The Wandering Chaldean" or "I'm Not a Chaldean Succubus!" "I'm not a human evil who Saves people's reason!" " "Contract: What's Wrong with a Few Beasts?" "Open the Door, Save Human Reason!" " "It's Rika Fujimaru, not Gudako!" " "I'm Really Just an ordinary master with mediocre Talent" "How Many Steps Are Needed to Tear up Gaitia by Hand?" " Currently experienced worlds: "Detective Conan", "Jujutsu Kaisen", "Summer Reborn", "Sword Art Online Strike", "Ghost of the Dead", "Monster Hunter: World", "Weathering with You", to be continued
The old book "Monster Hunter: The Hunter's Notes" with 3.6 million words and 8,000 subscribers has been completed. It's the second fundamentalist Monster Hunter fan work. Welcome to taste it ~ Why did you become a hunter? Why did you put on the armor, pick up the heavy weapon and start this hunt? Is it to prove oneself, for the innocent dreams of childhood, for the deep hatred of blood and tears, for embracing this cruel yet beautiful world? Or perhaps, just longing for that endless wilderness......