A Doomsday Man's Everyday Path to Wealth

After living through four years of the apocalypse, Lu Qihao died with the spatial supplies he thought were completely useless. Just before his death, he transmigrated to the Great Wei Dynasty, a place that never existed in history.

Here, the seasons change through spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There are no more man-eating monsters, and no more enduring three days of bitter cold followed by two days of scorching heat...

The only drawbacks are low productivity and a monotonous diet. But as a former science whiz, he can easily make life better.

What's more, his spatial ability seems to have upgraded.

Oh, right. Most importantly, homosexuality is legal here, so he can openly pursue a husband.

Story details:

1. Protagonist is the pursuer. The pursuer has overwhelming combat strength, is a science whiz, and has a photographic memory.

2. Spatial ability: storage and teleportation.

My other ongoing sweet romance, My Husband-Doting Life in the 1980s:

In his previous life, Xiang Wei could only watch helplessly as the person he loved died. In his despair, he was reborn. It was now the year he turned fifteen.

His obsession became a demon. Eccentric and possessive, he was like a madman. Given a new life, he vowed that no one would lay a finger on you.

It was 1989. Everyone said the Xiang family's boy was a genius and a madman, someone not to be provoked.

Xiang Wei (pursuer): In my last life, I selfishly ruined Xia Xia's relationship because I had a secret crush on him. In this life, I'll make amends. I only ask to be your ordinary big brother.

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Xia Yiran (the pursued) has two greatest dreams.

1. Hold an art exhibition. 2. Make Brother Wei her husband.

Her first dream came true. But the second is truly, truly exhausting. She'll have to work herself to death for it.

Xia Yiran pulls out every trick she has, subtle and overt, and eventually even resorts to the ultimate move of climbing into his bed...

"Brother, get me a towel." The young man's body is silhouetted through the frosted glass of the bathroom...

"Hehe, Brother, get me a pair of underwear too."

Finally, he's done washing. Wearing a loose cotton T-shirt, the young man kicks out his long legs, flops onto Xiang Wei's bed, rolls around freely, then begs lazily, "Brother, let me sleep with you tonight, okay?"

With a slender, snow-white waist that fits in one hand, the young man is like a freshly ripened peach, sweet, juicy, and fragrant with temptation.

Xiang Wei forces himself to look away and calmly says, "No."

My friend's ongoing novel: I Fell in Love with an Immortal Man from the Immortal Realm After Transmigrating into a Book, by Tu Yue Guan.

Lian Dao, an apocalypse survivor, endured ten years of life in the wasteland. Just as a beautiful new era was about to begin, he tragically transmigrated into a melodramatic cultivation novel full of angsty romance.

He even became a low-ranking disciple of the infamous evil sect in the book, the Hehuan Sect.

To get home, he has no choice but to sprint down the broad road to success... by courting disaster everywhere.

From then on, guarding against Lian Dao became the top priority for every male cultivator before leaving home.

Lian Dao: My goal is to search the entire cultivation world and find a badass man to go home with!

Certain Demon Lord: What about me? The Immortal Realm calls me a big shot.

Lian Dao: Then you must be really old, right? I don't like old men!

Certain Demon Lord: ...A heavy aura of gloom surrounds him, the sign that innocent bystanders are about to suffer.

The cultivators plead tearfully: Lord Lian Dao, in a world where the average age is over five hundred, your man really isn't old!

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