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Blurb bot -- Executor No. 7254503, you have entered a G-rank world's infiltration zone. While evading the world's stress-induced attacks, eliminate the invasive forces lurking within the zone. If the invasive forces happen to awaken, immediately kill the newly hatched bugs and save the world from danger.
He wakes from the darkness with all his memories gone. After waking, he knows only that he is Executor No. 7254503 under the Heavenly Dao, and that he owes tens of billions of merit points. He can't shake off the debt or escape it.
The amnesiac "Executor No. 7254503" slowly types a question mark: ?
A debt of merit points this huge is unprecedented, the sort owed by a villain who could destroy the heavens and earth.
"Executor No. 7254503": Fine, then. I'll kill anyone who stands in my way, be they gods or Buddhas, and take merit points for myself.
Nobody knows what his original name was. At some point, everyone started calling him Zero Three.
Other executors: We have to be careful and follow the rules of the world's infiltration zone. If it tells us to dance, we dance. If it tells us to cross-dress, we cross-dress. Everything is to eliminate the invasive forces at the lowest possible cost. Whatever you do, don't provoke the bugs into hatching... Damn, they've hatched! Get ready to fight!
Zero Three: Everyone, move aside. I'm about to start raking in merit points.
[If the Heavenly Dao is like a great tree, then the countless worlds are the fruits, large and small, growing on its branches. The invasive forces are bugs that devour those fruits. If they can't be eliminated while still lurking, then use the blade in your hand to cut down every last bug.]
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Zero Three (drawing his sword, looking serious): I'm really short on merit points. I mean it.
Yide, with a 1.7-billion-merit-point bounty on his head: Oh? Then come catch me.
The following scene of domestic violence has been omitted...
A scheme is fun for a while, but chasing your wife later will be hell.
Yide: As long as I scheme fast enough, the consequences won't catch up with me.
Zero Three: ...silently draws his sword
Notes
1. Executor ranks: Executor Trainee, Executor Clerk, Executor Envoy, Senior Executor, Executor Officer, Executor Master, Executor General, Executor Venerable
2. New chapters every day at 9 p.m.~~ Other times are for fixing typos or revising the text.
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Bai Miao is a materialist charlatan who dabbles in superstitious folk practices. His superstitious business leaves him broke, and he graduates straight into unemployment. To save on rent, he has no choice but to move into an old apartment in a rundown neighborhood his father left him.
On his first day there, he sees a female ghost with a long, trailing tongue going out to buy groceries.
On the second day, he sees a whole group of little ghosts using their heads as balls to kick around.
On the third day, he sees a three-legged bird and a one-legged bird viciously pecking at each other.
Bai Miao's materialist worldview takes a serious hit. As he stands there in a daze, wondering if he's gone insane, someone bangs on the front door.
"Open up! The neighborhood committee is here to spread some warmth!"
Only then does Bai Miao realize he's moved into a den of monsters and demons.
The neighborhood committee director, the Old Dragon King, smiles kindly. "You're the only human in our Sunset Glow Neighborhood. To protect your legal rights, we've chosen you to join the neighborhood committee of our Shanhai Community!"
The demons and monsters: Applause, applause!
Bai Miao stares blankly, his eyes full of refusal.
The Old Dragon King: "A monthly salary of ten thousand, five types of social insurance and a housing fund, year-end performance bonuses and commissions, plus all kinds of benefits..."
Bai Miao: "Okay, I'm in!"
From then on, Bai Miao sets out on a path of leveling up by defeating monsters... no, of catching ghosts and drawing talismans, while leading a bunch of monsters and demons of mysterious age to prosperity.
Bai Miao: "Charge! Let's shed our reputation for weakness and disorganization, and become a model community of safety, harmony, and good-neighborliness! I'll lead everyone out of poverty and into a moderately prosperous life!"
A certain fearsome building superintendent, now practicing self-discipline, silently gives him a thumbs-up.
Theme: Save
The world's favorite race? A bunch of white-eyed wolves, right? Which race is not a baby of its own world? Selfish and blind.
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To be honest, this race of gods can no longer exist no matter from any angle. They are equivalent to deep feudal superstition and personality worship. This is complete dross and is not recommended to be kept. Everyone has problems with their thinking, so it is better to die.
Hahahahahahahahahahaha You are indeed my third brother, don't forget to save merit at this time
Hahahahahahahaha Third brother cares about this
This new combination of silver and green is really unexpected!! I felt like it right away!! :)
23.05.18 The second brush was successful
Sweet, I smile sweetly
It would be nice to have a sweet side story
It's not enough... It would be great if there were sweet extras