Devouring Sovereign Supreme

You'd Better Not Hate Me, There Are Already Too Many People Who Do, and You Can't Even Get in Line

Did That Head on Your Neck Only Grow There to Make You Taller?

Try Getting More Sun! Maybe If You Get Tanned, People Will Stop Calling You an Idiot

Try Getting More Sun! Maybe If You Get Tanned, People Will Stop Calling You an Idiot

You Haven't Fully Evolved Yet, So Looking Human Must Be a Real Struggle for You

You'd Better Not Hate Me. So Many People Do, You Might Not Even Make the List.

The Difference Between People and Pigs: Pigs Are Always Pigs, but People Aren't Always People.

A Good Book Is Always Worth Reading. The Only Shame Is If You Don't Read It.

That Was Like Wu Jing Stepping on Jay Chou: Absolutely Spectacular!

He Felt a Powerful Energy Enter His Throat. After Swallowing It, He Knew That Energy Was Good, and Decided to Make It His Own

I Arrived One Month Before the Bloodbath of the Apocalypse, Three Hundred Years Later

Xiao Laba, Call Me Little Loudspeaker

Story summary: A dozen or so children circle around a young boy with a little megaphone hanging from his waist. As they walk around, they sing: Little megaphone, little megaphone, toot-tweet, blowing that little megaphone. His name is Xiaolaba. He blows his little megaphone, and whenever it sounds, the family starts to cry. The adults go boo-hoo, the children go waah-waah, the whole house is filled with sobbing. Tweet-a-tweet, tweet-a-tweet, the sound circles around the crowd. It's not that

Confess and You’ll Be Treated Leniently; Resist and You’ll Be Dealt with Harshly. Now Tell the Truth: Are You Human or a Ghost?

Story summary: "Ow! Damn it! Who are you? Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished. Speak! If you don't, I'll lock you in a dark room and see how you like that." "Hehehe! You're hilarious! If you want to know who I am, call me big sister first, and I'll tell you!" "Damn it! You dare threaten Brother Dao and make him call you big sister? You've got some nerve! You'd make great cooking oil! Deep-fried, stir-fried, with garlic... it would be delicious. Want some? Wan

You’re a *-Toothed Biter! Never Thought This *-Bear Would Run into a Damn * Like You.

Story summary: The third match is about to begin. Please welcome Gou Heixiong of the Black Bear Martial Arts Hall. I want to introduce this hall to everyone, because it's the only first-rate martial arts school here. They're a dark horse that has stood out from the competition. Gou Heixiong of the Black Bear Martial Arts Hall will be facing Xue Riri of the Xue Family Martial Arts Hall. Let me introduce Xue Riri as well: he's a rather unusual martial artist. The match is about to begin. Please

In and Out, in and Out. It’s Exhausting, You Know?

Story summary: In the main hall of the ruined ancestral shrine, two door panels have been put together as a bed. A man lies on it with a wicked smile, then suddenly springs up and shouts, "That bastard! That bastard is really gone, vanished for good!" In the middle of the main hall, a man stands with one hand on the knife at his waist. The corner of his mouth lifts into a sly smile. He thinks to himself, "Who would've thought Brother Dao was that bastard's reincarnation? Now even the Supreme Ov

I’ll Throw You in a Cesspit and Turn You into a Dung Beetle.

Story summary: The Qiankun Bag is suddenly at a loss for words. "Well, Master, I, the Qiankun Bag, won't let you down. Although I absorbed a third of your energy and still haven't regained much of my power, I can now change shape whenever I want." Chen Feilong perks up. "Then tell me, besides changing shape at will, what other abilities have you recovered?" "Master, apart from changing shape whenever I want, I haven't regained any special abilities." "I knew it, you little freeloader! No, you

What the Hell Was That? I Nearly Got Buried Alive in Shit.

Story summary: While training in midair, Brother Dao takes in every expression on the sisters' faces. It feels good to have someone care about him. Even though they're just artifact spirits, they've lived so long that they seem more human than people do. Besides, aren't humans just souls and bodies combined? So Brother Dao flies over to the sisters and asks, "Xier, Yier, what are you two laughing at your master for? Do you think I'm ugly?" Xier immediately replies, "You're not ugly, Master! Yo

“Whoa!” He Hurried over, Overjoyed at the Surprise, Reaching the Ancestral Hall in a Flash at the Speed of a Horse. “Oh, Damn!” He Nearly Ran into the Door.

Story summary: Story summary: In the run-down ancestral hall, a seven-foot-tall man dressed in black stands in the middle of the main room, one hand on the knife at his waist, laughing loudly at the sky. Then a wicked smile spreads across his face. A voice suddenly comes from beside him: "Yidao... Yidao, business is here!" "Whoa!" Food's here! Overjoyed, he dashes to the entrance at the speed of a horse. "Damn!" He almost runs into the door. "Huh?" He looks at the entrance in confusion. "Where

You Really Inherited Your Dad’s ** Knack, Limm. Even Your Sleaziness Is so High-class and Sophisticated.

This Book Is Really, Really Good. Give It a Read, You Won't Regret It.

It's a Good Book, but I Don't Know If It's Your Kind of Thing.

It's a Really Good Book. You'd Regret Not Reading It.

It's Good, so Don't Worry That Nobody Will Read It

A Really Good Book