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Ji Ying somehow transmigrates into a game, and not just any game: a romance game with four different types of gorgeous guys.

Looking over the introductions to her four husbands, Ji Ying couldn't be more pleased.

[Male Candidate No. 1, Chen Ting Shu: Gentle, sunny rich kid and childhood friend]

[Male Candidate No. 2, He Cong: Smooth, older Daddy type]

[Male Candidate No. 3, Huo Yi: Eccentric, long-haired beauty who sleeps anywhere and gives off strange vibes]

[Male Candidate No. 4, Jiang She: Tsundere, carnivorous younger college student]

She wiped away her drool and took another look.

Huh? Wait a minute... Why do their introductions seem a little different now?

[Male Candidate No. 1, Chen Ting Shu: A seemingly gentle, sunny childhood friend, but actually an obsessive, landmine-riddled ghost of a man]

[Male Candidate No. 2, He Cong: A seemingly smooth, older Daddy type, but actually an antisocial psychopath]

[Male Candidate No. 3, Huo Yi: A seemingly eccentric, otherworldly beauty, but actually a ruthless serial killer]

[Male Candidate No. 4, Jiang She: A seemingly sunny, carnivorous college student, but actually a Hannibal offshoot, a true carnivore]

Ji Ying: Screw this! This is a horror game, isn't it? What romance? Goodbye, my ex-husbands. Tonight, I'll become an agent of justice and give you all a lovely package deal behind bars!

[New story now underway!]

[One Hundred and Eight Ways to Train a Dog]

Fang Gui transmigrated into the hottest game of the moment, Ashen Earth.

In this game, where darkness encroaches and strange realms descend, countless bizarre and terrifying phenomena and evils abound.

Fang Gui silently looked at his talent skill, [MAX Luck], and fell into deep thought.

There's no predicament that 100 luck points can't solve. And if there is, then 1,000 luck points...

He walked unscathed through a hail of bullets, strolling out of the danger zone.

In a secret realm where no one had ever survived, he casually pushed open the gate to the exit.

The terrifying boss who had slaughtered countless players was casually stabbed in a vital spot by him.

And the evil, violent mad dog that other players feared was now following Fang Gui, tail wagging, swaying from side to side. "Fang Gui, I want to be your dog~"

Fang Gui gave a confident, devilish smile. "The line of people who want to be my dog stretches all the way to France. Get in line."

The mad dog immediately raised his hand. "Then I'll kill them all! You can only have one dog, and that's me~~~"

A luck-crazed, absurdly lucky, unhinged player X A super-smart, disaster-cursed mad dog

Core theme: Growth comes with pain, and that's what it takes to succeed