Jiang Lin traveled to a parallel world.
He originally wanted to copy the novel, but he was rich and powerful, so he loaded it with a magical ability called "Game System".
All the rules in the game can be embodied in the real world.
Just when he thought he was going to play a reality game.
But he was accidentally pulled into the world of reincarnation.
Since then, he has become a legend.
Do you know? There is a guy who won't get hurt, won't bleed, never gets tired, and no one can touch him!
This reincarnation copy is unplayable!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
Reader comments
Your harem is really suspicious. The protagonist is too cold and ruthless, and has no sense of empathy. He is also invincible when he kills a woman to prove his innocence~~
Why don't you update it? Something happened again.
Floating by, lighting wax, burning paper, adding incense, but no movement; pouring wine, paying tribute, setting off cannons, smashing monuments, but no response; digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, no temper; laying out tables, drawing talismans, performing power exercises, thundering, no corpses; setting fire, burning corpses, crushing bones, raising ashes, try again; bells, wooden swords, villains, chanting incantations, summoning souls; tears, crying, wailing, beating the ground, the author is dead... The poor man has no way to return to heaven.
Your harem is really suspicious. The protagonist is too cold and ruthless, and has no sense of empathy. He is also invincible when he kills a woman to prove his innocence~~
Why don't you update it? Something happened again.
Floating by, lighting wax, burning paper, adding incense, but no movement; pouring wine, paying tribute, setting off cannons, smashing monuments, but no response; digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, no temper; laying out tables, drawing talismans, performing power exercises, thundering, no corpses; setting fire, burning corpses, crushing bones, raising ashes, try again; bells, wooden swords, villains, chanting incantations, summoning souls; tears, crying, wailing, beating the ground, the author is dead... The poor man has no way to return to heaven.
It's over, the author has entered the palace