The Max-Level Player Just Wants to Make Money

This story is complete, so enjoy! The next story is updating now. Feel free to add it to your reading list, mwah~ The heroine has no romance pairing, but the setting includes a lot of chaotic, self-invented Matriarchy elements!! If you don't enjoy this kind of story, please stop here and click away!! Blurb: Gu Bude had just spent years grinding her farming and management game to completion, when she transmigrated with its max-level game System. Gu Bude: Hmm... Well, since I'm here... She poked around in the game System and, as easily as an old hand, opened an interdimensional inn. But her inn was just a tiny bit different from an ordinary one. [Ancient World] (Complete) Future empress hoping to form an army of women: If only there were some way to improve women's physical fitness across the board... Gu Bude: How about a flying cape and a genetic enhancement serum? Future empress: !!! [Apocalyptic Mutant World] (Complete) Rebel leader on the verge of desperation: Mutant creatures ahead, infighting between men and women behind us. The world is doomed! Gu Bude: How about a purifier and a mental-power amplifier? Rebel leader: !!! [Interstellar World] (Complete) A young interstellar omega, deemed fit only to marry and bear children: If you can give me the strength to win my freedom, I'll pay any price! Gu Bude: No need to pay. Want a discounted set of new flying sword talismans and formations? Interstellar omega: !!! [Cultivation World] (Updating) Ordinary woman bullied for having no spiritual root: Are mortals really born inferior to cultivators? Gu Bude: Truth is only within the range of a cannon, so how about a laser cannon and particle bombs? Ordinary woman: !!! The guests were stunned, then went on a wild shopping spree! Gu Bude effortlessly made a fortune. Gu Bude: I absolutely love farming and management games! Please also add my next silly cultivation story with no romance pairing to your reading list~ It takes place in a Matriarchy cultivation world~ The Years I Spent as the Ultimate Show-Off of the Cultivation World One-line blurb: The higher my style, the stronger I get! Baili Wenfeng died because she was too handsome. She bravely rescued two children from a fire, then, like a real woman who never looks back at an explosion, got blasted straight into a new life in the cultivation world. She also got a style-value System. The higher her style, the stronger she became. Chuunibyou Baili Wenfeng: What a coincidence! At her first-birthday grab ceremony, she decisively picked up a seal reading "I alone reign supreme," gaining 100 style points and entering the Qi Refining stage on the spot. At two years old, she loudly proclaimed in public, "My fate is mine to control, not Heaven's," gaining 250 style points and establishing her foundation right there. Later, when Baili Wenfeng grew up, she chose to cultivate the Heartless Dao, gaining 1,000 style points. After that, she built herself a persona as a hermit sage, wandering unpredictably through the world with a retinue of flower-scattering underlings who boosted her style, performing acts of chivalry and rescuing damsels in distress. She gained 100,000 style points. In the end, she lay on a mountain of spirit stones and sighed wistfully. "Invincibility is so lonely." Her style points hit the limit, and she ascended on the spot! From then on, all kinds of legends about "that esteemed person you know" spread through the cultivation world. Whenever people mentioned her, everyone sighed in admiration: "That esteemed person is truly the greatest show-off in the cultivation world!" This is a silly cultivation story! Please also roll around and beg for a bookmark for the story after next, a no-romance heroine story with lots of Matriarchy and matrilineal society elements! The Creator Is a Girl What is the world after death like? Yi He didn't know. But her soul seemed to have arrived in a pitch-black void. There was nothing there but her. Yi He sighed. "It's so dark. I wish there were some light." The dark void instantly lit up, becoming... a vast expanse of white. There was still nothing there but her. Yi He reached out and groped through the pure white void. Then she left behind a winding line... handwriting? Yi He was surprised to discover that she seemed able to draw in this void. So she eagerly began to experiment. Mountains, flowing water, sky, grass, and trees. They took shape one by one. Looking at the landscape she had created with her own hands, Yi He thought it was too quiet. She raised her hand and began drawing birds and beasts, fish and insects, flying creatures, and every animal she could imagine. Strangely, the creatures she drew were all very fond of her. A thought stirred in Yi He's heart, and she began drawing "people" after herself. But, for some reason, the first "person" she drew had the lower half of a snake. After that, Yi He drew more and more, and the void grew livelier and livelier. It seemed it could now be called a "world." * Millions of years later. In the temple built by the most powerful race in the world, the high priest told the younger generations an ancient myth. Legend has it that She is the lord of all things. She is the creator of the sky, the earth, and the stars. She is the pillar of the world, the primordial mother of every living being. She is the supreme Mother Goddess. She is "Yi." Theme: People who take their work seriously are the most beautiful.