Two-Dimensional Life Starting From Fuyuki City/The World’s Number One Pornographic Master Wants To Be A Good Person

Guan Lin, whose courtesy name is Yunqi, ranks fourth in the Guan family. His brothers are Guan Ping and Guan Xing, his sister is Guan Yinping, and his brother is called Hua Guansuo. His father is the famous Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang! ——"My father is good at everything, but he is too proud. Soon, he will lose his pride, his whole family's pride, his uncle's pride, and his pride as well." ——"In order to suppress my father's arrogance, I, Guan Lin, have decided to take over this traitor!" … Zhou Cang: "General, the Fourth Young Master burned down the beacon tower!" Zhou Cang: "General, the fourth young master will hang Mi Fang and Fu Shiren up and beat them!" Zhou Cang: "General, the Fourth Young Master has made Sun Quan's daughters Sun Luban and Sun Luyu pregnant, and Jiangdong envoys are here!" Guan Yu's face turned livid, "How could Guan, who was famous all his life, give birth to such a... rebellious... rebellious son!" After closing the door, Guan Yu let out a long breath. ——My son is good at stealing from home!

A story about working as an agent in the parallel 007 world with the Marvel universe system, being a rich man, and living in a castle.

What comes next is- Hydra Great Sage Master, Purple Potato Essence Chief Pope Avengers psychiatrist, S.H.I.E.L.D. financial advisor Batman's Thesis Killer, The Joker's Soul Confidant Attending Physician of Arkham Asylum, Professor of Gotham University Winner of the Order of the Red Banner, Holder of God's Blessing Iron Curtain in New York, spring breeze in Gotham The eternal black sun— Schiller Rodriguez! (The above titles have been obtained in the text, if there are new titles, they can be added at any time.) (It's not a system article, the system will disappear soon, if you don't like to read it, just skip the first thirty chapters.)

Lin Yi traveled across the Douluo Continent, and was presented with an extraordinary divine body by the system. But something went wrong during the fusion! The divine body was sealed, and what sealed it was actually a shield with trillions of HP! Only by breaking the shield can the divine body be unlocked. In desperation, Lin Yi embarked on the road of seeking death, and asked all the strong men on Douluo Continent to fight for him. The system also guarantees that rewards will be generated based on the amount of blood dropped from the shield. As long as a reward can be generated, a critical strike will be triggered, and an additional higher quality reward will be given to Lin Yi! The higher the damage received, the richer the rewards will be! … Bibi Dong: “Are you really looking for death?” Lin Yi: “Really, I beg my sister to work harder!” Qian Renxue: “I’ll go, you will actually lose treasure if you hit you?!” Lin Yi: “Your damage is too low to trigger the purple prize pool. If you use a little force to trigger the black prize pool, the red prize pool is not a dream!” Chen Xin: “I don’t believe that I can’t break Lin Yi’s shield, from now on I will come to kill him twice a day!” Lin Yi: “Hey, I don’t even bother to expose you, you are clearly looking at the breakthrough spar that fell from the broken shield! Despicable!” … Please, please stop scraping! I am in a hurry to break the shield! Ask online, who is the strongest person on the Douluo Continent, even if the divine body can’t be unsealed, just use the damage to trigger a golden prize pool for me!

Fanfiction of the Lord of Mysteries. Stars twinkle, and everything is under the gaze of the stars, nothing can escape. A star palace that can hold meetings with the Old Ones and the Outer Gods Hasta Campbell, a down-and-out noble, whose legend begins on the Black Emperor's Path. He is the symbol of chaos and order! He is the Lord of Order! He is the origin of all the rules of the starry sky! He is the one who returns the stars!

Ke Mingye accidentally gained the ability to read identities, and soon discovered that the composition of his family members was extremely complex. The seemingly ordinary family members actually had their own secret identities: -"Superhero", "Magic Girl", "Ninja", "Alien", "Vampire", "Abnormal Control Bureau Employee", "Young Dragon", "God-like"... Day and night, every family member tried every means to keep their secret identity, so they lived every day in an extremely mysterious way, trying to behave like an ordinary person in front of anyone. But the identities they tried their best to hide were just a string of data on the player panel in Ke Mingye's eyes. Just when Ke Mingye was lamenting that there was not even a normal person in his family, he received a main task from the game system... -"Exterminate superhumans". "Exterminate... Exterminate superhumans?" Sitting at the dining table, Ke Mingye was stunned for a long time, holding chopsticks in his mouth, turning his head to look around the room full of superhumans, thinking that this was really a fucking filial piety.

[A Song of Ice and Fire] + [Taoism] + [Time Travel] + [Slow Heat] He traveled through time and became the dragon prince in A Song of Ice and Fire, Viserys's twin brother, and the elder brother of Dragon Mother! At the beginning, Rhaegar died in battle, and the Lannisters were at the gates! I want to die! Robert said he would hunt him down until he died! I want to die! The Night King said that the Wall could not be broken, but that man must die! I want to die! Jehaerys said to save him...that's it?

Time travel became a member of the Hakka family who beat the enemy. He is the twin brother of Yiermi, who is the odd one. He began to receive assassination training at the age of three, and began to perform missions at the age of six. His hands were covered with blood, and his feet were full of bones. His legend began as a killer. — This is an unremarkable hunter fanfic.

The strength of a martial soul is not innate, but depends on your understanding of it. Blue silver grass, although inherently weak, has the strongest plasticity. Thousands of evolutionary directions, thousands of evolutionary routes. Mimicry training, to form blue silver grass with different evolutionary routes, to feel its feelings, to understand its understanding, to evolve its evolution. "Copy, copy, adapt, and take all the excellent characteristics into your hands." "Become the best of the immortal grass, and become the strongest among all martial souls."

[The strongest wicked system, the strongest violent killing] [Ding ~, Congratulations to the host for opening the Eight-Door Armor Formation, Xixiang, Yekai] [Ding ~, congratulations to the host to open the ninth stage of Super Saiyan] [Ding ~, Congratulations to the host, get the Hankuk Emperor Summon Card props, …, Xiao Nan, Hina Girl Card, Chang’e Fairy, Nu Wa Niang Niang]

Ye Falcon came to Tokyo and gained the ability of fictional reasoning. As long as the content of the reasoning is convincing, it becomes true. So from now on, the truth of things will no longer be the truth! Only the truth that I 'reasoned' will become a fact! This is my fictional reasoning! As for the first fictional reasoning, it starts with deducing an ordinary train murder case into "Murder on the Orient Express". ============= PS: Non-reasoning essays, key words make fakes come true, behind the scenes, relying on fictional reasoning to materialize the plots in movies, animations and games into reality.

“Ten Fang Continent, the kingly road that passed through became the head of a low-level sect that was about to be abolished. However, when he got to know the world, he expressed his face in a circle! “What kind of shattered world is this three-views? Can disciples actually trade? Am I still a lucky race?” The most troublesome thing is that the golden finger that caused him to cross actually collapsed! Fortunately, before the collapse, he also left some benefits for him. “Hey! Brother, no disciple with god-level talent in his hand will teach it. It’s wasted for you. Come, come, trade, and give you a thousand-year-old elixir.” “What? How can you have a thousand-year elixir?” “I have ten thousand years, what about 100,000 BUFF?” “Hey! Brother, that disciple who has no talent for refining the body is not bad, you can’t recognize it, give it to me! Give you an imperial level exercise?”