Disaster Strikes

After picking up a phone on the streets, Feng Yuchen was sent to the world of High School of the Dead. He, along with 100 people, have to travel through various worlds, fight and solve quests in order to survive. Whoever dies in that world, would be teleported back to the real world without memories of what happened before and die in an accident one year later.

Obtaining the Roush subsystem, the small convenience store suddenly became an escape junction for the Ten Thousand Planes. Wang Sheng said that the pressure is great. “What, you are Xiao Yan? You are wearing it again? Boy, you are a smuggler.” “And you, kill Matt at one end! Oh, you are Sun Wukong, you are here for the Dragon Ball.” However, Wang Sheng is also very cool. Let Xiao Yan make alchemy for himself, let Qi Tian Dasheng escort himself, let Bai Suzhen, cough, then you are more suitable to make a bed.

Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.

Get a doomsday salvation system, as long as you save the world, you can have everything. absorb top talents, create a salvation organization, descend on the doomsday world as a savior, let the whole world admire his appearance and worship him as a god. The ultimate natural disaster. Mutation frenzy. Cthulhu whispered. …… So, a huge organization that spans many worlds, takes the responsibility of protecting the world, and saves the world from the destruction of fate, gradually appeared in the eyes of the world.

As a professional and amateur of astronomy, every time I look up at the billions of stars in the night sky, it is hard to imagine that among these huge numbers, human beings live alone in the universe. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in a magical world based on the eight powers of knowledge, power, authority, faith, wealth, dexterity, perception, and mystery. Looking up at the starry sky in another world, is my hometown among these billions of stars? Searching for a possible way home. It may take a lifetime, it may be ten, but it is always a hope.

[Alien Grave Robbery] [Deep Sea Shipwreck] [Deep Space Adventure] In 1405, Zheng He led his fleet to sea. On the way back, he encountered pirates who pretended to surrender. Ten thousand people killed five thousand thieves in a naval battle. The leader of the bandits, Chen Zuyi, fled to the East. Zheng He pursued, and reached the depths of the Eastern Ocean. There was a heavy fog on the sea. Through the fog in March, it suddenly became clear, and he saw: two red suns hanging in the sky, and the stars were changing and everything was in confusion. … In the 21st century, Zheng Yun dug up an ancient sea chart that recorded the secret method of immortality, and went to the deep space outside the system to track down the traces of immortals, demons, gods and ghosts. Fairy and ancient buildings, divine objects, strange legends, metaphysical relics, records from historical corners, unknown figures, mysterious and mysterious ancient doubts, horrifying metaphysical tragedies... Lift the fog and peek inside, the world is actually so mysterious. vast. [Science fiction that is not hard but is indeed science fiction] [Completely fictional after the Ming Dynasty] [Mainly focused on exploration and not involved in anything else]

A virtual underground game that has no protection. Lurking with players who seek power, fortune and survival. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation because he knows this is his only way out from death. Can he escape death in real life or dying via the game?

Yang Feng somehow transmigrated into a different world and received a legacy of an ‘ancient high tech’ family, which does not directly raise his power, but gives him the technology to build things which are way more advanced than the seemingly medieval world. But to build something you need resources and energy. To receive resources you need strength. To gain strength you need knowledge. To gain knowledge you… need strength? or a background? Or maybe a fully armed army of high tech robots who aren’t afraid of death? But is this legacy really for him to keep?

Infinite world, infinite crisis. Survival of the fittest. Shrouded in fog, all living beings struggle to survive, and the strong men of all races go forward one after another, pouring out their blood, burning their unyielding will, and opening up shelters for countless creatures. … In pursuit of the end of life evolution, Yan Xing was born in this world, and accidentally got the thirteenth-level peak creation from the highest civilization of science and technology·materialistic heavens-Concept Editor, and started the road of crazy evolution! Evolutionary talents: perpetual motion machine, microscopic vision, time and space traveler, unyielding will, swallowing the sky and the earth, poisonous body of all evils, endless, life return, gravity control... Yan Xing: "Give me infinite suffering, and practice supreme power!" -Unlimited·Adaptation. -The fittest is the king! !

In the interstellar era, the star tribe descended, and humans stepped into the starry sky, opened the door to spiritual energy, and entered the practice. Jiang Chen opened the door to spiritual energy, but felt that there was something wrong with what he did... Your body awakened the skill of [Toughness], which was strong and resilient. Your bones awakened the skill of [Hardness], and the opponent stabbed into your body with a sword, which was broken by the bones. Your hair awakened the skill of [Forking], and the sword energy split into thousands, laying a net for heaven and earth. Your stomach digested a spiritual pill, awakened the skill of [Digestion], and the endless spiritual energy was digested instantly. Until one day... you awakened the skill of [Perpetual Motion Machine], your heart kept moving, and the power was endless. Many years later, you vaguely discovered that your body was comparable to that of a god.

The world had started doomsday, and I struggled for a year, before I died under an enchanted beast’s claw. Heaven has given me another chance, back a day before the end happen. Will I be able to change my fate, and that of my loved ones? Now, I will start my journey on becoming the strongest on the planet that the Gods have changed into a game world.

Zheng Yi traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, doing nothing, and became a casual cultivator at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation. Occasionally, he traveled to the doomsday world, where the blood moon was across the sky, zombies were rampant, and evil spirits were everywhere... This place is simply a paradise for magic cultivators. Killing zombies, refining evil spirits, devouring ghosts, eating corpse pills, and his cultivation level rose rapidly. Not only was there no heavenly punishment, but the cultivation speed was also very fast. How can you explain this? Zheng Yi could only shout that this was unscientific. Then he turned back to the world of immortal cultivation, sold the right to live in the immortal city, and went to the devil's domain overnight. Soul-catching Sect, Corpse-raising Sect, Heavenly Demon Sect, Soul-eating Dao... Demon Sect, here I come. Zheng Yi shouted, excitedly throwing himself into the arms of many notorious demon sects. Soul-catching Banner, Soul-guiding Array, Black Evil Skill, Corpse-raising Skill... Zheng Yi threw himself into the enthusiasm of studying the magic method. Others who practiced magic skills were either beaten to death by the righteous way, or were punished by heaven and killed by five thunders. And I act on behalf of the heaven, practice magic skills, and have infinite merits. One day, Zheng Yi deployed 330,000 soul-grabbing banners, commanded millions of evil ghosts, manipulated 100,000 celestial corpses, and surrounded the holy land of the righteous path with overwhelming demonic energy. Both the righteous and the demonic masters were numb. They shouted together, "Why didn't you, the demon, be killed by the heaven?" "This is unscientific!" ...