Civilization is overthrown, and alien beasts become the masters of the apocalypse. Conquer all kinds of monsters as combat power, infuse power with cards, and help the beasts to complete transformations and evolutions. After becoming stronger, the cards can be returned, freely dismantled and reorganized for various ways to play. Form the strongest beast-control team and travel through dangerous situations to fight for survival resources #wasteland new book #pet evolution # insert card development
In the traditional immortal cultivation style, the protagonist is decisive in killing, unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, cold-blooded, ruthless, cunning and inhumane. There is no heroine, no system, no brain-dead dark story. [Laughing awkwardly]
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Behind the ancient monuments you walk through, there are unknown past events hidden behind them. All these well-documented legends are written into this novel. The dusty past events are narrated. While reading the supernatural stories, you can understand the hidden history of the mountain city.
📚Urban, heresy 🍓It only started eight years ago: Someone traveled through time, and was captured after time travel. When he opened his eyes every day, he saw food on the table, and meat sticks. Unexpectedly, his captor had mixed something into the food. He was originally seriously injured, but after a few days of recuperation, his condition became even worse, until he accidentally heard [Fear]
Feng shui secrets, corpse stitchers, minced corpses, zombies, ghosts, Taoist priests, suspense, love betrayed, jailed for ten years, and the security department came to visit him when he was released. …
Private Marseille brothers, this is a super cool article, this is so cool, one person can penetrate the whole world, kill monsters without leaving whole corpses, I would rather kill them than let them go. Do you think it's that simple? Delta! Yami! I passed among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched my body, the two male protagonists were not born in heaven, the story of pleasure is as long as the night, and the reputation of massacre with bloody hands is well-deserved. There is no doubt that it would be great.
The pressure of the parchment suddenly subsided, and the body trembled slightly, as if struggling. The human face composed of bloody runes gradually faded, revealing the original mottled leather, which still retains the knife marks I accidentally made when fighting in the past. "Ha..." There was hesitation in its voice for the first time, "It would be a pity to kill you." I looked up suddenly, my eyes bloodshot: "What do you mean?" "Over the years, from when I was just a rag that could only absorb blood stains, to now I can lift up the blood-colored sky..." It said slowly, curling up and brushing the back of my hand, with a strange warmth, "It was you who fed me flesh and blood, and blocked me from fatal attacks time and time again. Even if it is a stone, it is time to keep warm." I was stunned, and then I felt a deeper nausea - talking about a relationship with a monster? What a big joke! "Join me." The parchment scroll's voice was seductive, "Be my subordinates, and we will devour the world together and become the true master." "Get out!" I screamed and backed away, "I want to go home! I want to see my family!" "Family?" The parchment scroll suddenly laughed, with ice quenching in the laughter, "Then I will let you 'meet' them -" "When you were chased by monsters, that pregnant wife locked the door with her own hands!" Its voice was suddenly sharp, piercing into my mind like a needle, "It's not that she doesn't love you, she's just afraid! She's afraid that those monsters will rush into the house, and she's afraid of getting pregnant. The child will not survive! But as soon as you were torn apart, she went crazy - rushed out with a kitchen knife, crying to avenge you, but her neck was bitten by the monster, and her intestines were dragged all over the floor! She kept her eyes open until she died, and she was still chanting your name!" "No... It's not like that..." I held my head and squatted down. The woman's face flashed before my eyes, her trembling hands when she locked the door, and her decisive back when she rushed out. The picture was terrifyingly real. "And your parents!" The parchment pressed closer and closer, and the bloody runes exploded in front of my eyes, showing two old people lying in a pool of blood. "When you rushed into the shelter, you broke their necks with your own hands! Before he died, the old man grabbed your arm and said, 'Yunfeng, is a monster controlling you? Let's go home, and dad will take you to see a doctor'! The old woman was lying next to you, staring at you, and she didn't close her eyes until she died!" "Stop talking... Please stop talking..." I was trembling all over, my stomach was churning, and the forgotten images came out - my father's blood splattered on my face, the whooshing sound in my mother's throat, and the desperate worry in their eyes. "The most pitiable thing is your sister..." Parchment's voice suddenly softened, as soft as a poisonous snake's Nobuko, "That little girl who always follows you and calls you 'brother'. When you pinched her neck, she still grabbed your hand and cried, 'Brother, I don't want to make you angry anymore, please don't kill me?' There was no hatred in her eyes, it was all fear! She was afraid that her brother would never change again!" "Ah——!!!" I let out a heart-rending howl, like a beast whose heart had been ripped out. My sister's little tear-stained face magnified in front of her eyes, and the way she looked at me at the end was not fear, but confusion, or distress - she was thinking until she died, what happened to my brother? "No... Impossible..." I shook my head desperately, my nails dug deeply into the ground, and blood mixed with soil was embedded in the gaps between my nails. "You lied to me! You tampered with my memory! My family... How could my family..." "Did I lie to you?" Parchment sneered, "You touch your chest and ask your poor conscience - have you ever smelled the smell of blood in your parents' house? Do you always dream about your sister grabbing your trousers at night? Do you want to run away when you see a pregnant woman?" Every word is like a knife, cutting me open, exposing the rotten internal organs inside. Those details that I had deliberately forgotten, those nightmares that kept me awake, turned out to be true. I killed them. I personally killed the only person in the world who loved me. "Why..." I muttered to myself, tears mixed with snot and blood flowing down my face, "Why should I do this..." "Because you are just like me." The parchment's voice was terrifyingly gentle, "We are all monsters. Monsters don't need family, they only need killing and strength." "No... I'm not a monster..." I screamed, but I couldn't even fool myself. My wife's blood, my parents' bones, my sister's tears... It's all on my hands, and I can't even wash them off. Despair is like a tide, flooding from the soles of your feet to the top of your head. I wanted to stand up and shred the damn parchment, but my body was as soft as a puddle of mud. It turns out that the home I desperately wanted to go back to had been destroyed by my own hands a long time ago. It turns out that my family, whom I miss day and night, had died in my hands a long time ago. "Join me." The parchment said again, with a hint of imperceptible temptation in his voice. "At least, if you follow me, you don't have to think about this anymore." I raised my head and looked at the ruins soaked in blood, and at the fish belly white on the horizon. The sun is coming, but the darkness in my eyes will never go away. "Ah——!!!" I let out a desperate cry, my voice was too hoarse to be human, and it made the broken bricks in the ruins tremble. Tears burst out, but they couldn't wash away the blood on his face, let alone the sins in his heart. It turns out that the cruelest thing in the world is not the monster's claws, but the truth. And I am the fool who pushed myself into hell with my own hands.
The protagonist's character is "crazy" enough but has a bottom line. On the surface, he is an evil cultivator and a lunatic, but in fact he sticks to his own principles, is ruthless and justified, and does not force his wits.
Eat, eat and see! An unreliable system, a mentally ill man whose outlook on life is so good that he goes evil, bravely ventures into a strange city where spiritual energy is revived, and the government, supernatural beings, and evil forces are at odds with each other. The fun and laughter are both online. The early stage revolves around the protagonist, and the later stage unfolds with group portraits. It's fast-paced, sloppy, and AI-free. If you like it, you can invest in it. (Ps: If you like high martial arts, supernatural powers, spiritual energy recovery, and comedy, if this book is not good, please come back and scold me.)
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