God's Favorite Selection Game [Unlimited]

Two sets of illustrations are now online. You are welcome to draw. Thank you for supporting the genuine version. Years ago, there was a legendary player in the game. He possesses unique talents and strength that is unmatched by others. Even the masters of this game, the seven high gods, fell in love with him and gave him countless favors. He is respected as the [dictator] of this game by the players. But at the same time, he also bears a huge stain. He failed to live up to the expectations of the players and the preference of the gods. On the premise of possessing supreme power and countless money, he blatantly rebelled and blasphemed, thus killing countless top players of his generation. ​Including his teammates and friends. The game system was reformed because of this, and the gods were high in the kingdom of God and no longer favored any players. Players call him [Sinner]. Many years later, a copy that was more difficult than a newcomer's game swooped down from a high place like a meteor. In the game, new players who were barraged as having nothing but beauty opened their eyes. - A mentally disturbed pornographic ghost criticizes beauties and is attacked by a gentle scum evil god [Reading Tips] The two protagonists are mentally abnormal and their outlook on life is also abnormal. Very popular, very popular Double c/he The next text has been completed "How to raise a grumpy demon" Original title: He came from the snow/Thank you for supporting qwq The only heir to a top-level immortal sect fell into the mud and his cultivation was ruined. His parents knew clearly that the person who designed him was his father's illegitimate son, but they still took the illegitimate son into their home and nurtured him carefully, and told him. "This will be your brother from now on. You brothers should support each other and don't be jealous." Turning his back, he sighed and said: "The eldest son is considered useless, and all our years of hard work have been wasted. But the family cannot afford to be ruined, so we can only place our hopes on the younger son." "From now on, just stay at home and be a good-for-nothing young master." Before Ling Zhouyu could speak, his inner demon exploded first: "I'm going to use your fields as ginseng!" - As an inner demon, Que Feng was fed up with Ling Zhouyu and went crazy. He hated his pretentiousness, his persistence and his kindness, and mocked him for actually believing the flattery of those people, thinking that he was some kind of cold, compassionate and spotless beauty. Bah, hypocrite. You can do it, but you can't get out. Give him your body, and in exchange for him, you can directly destroy this stupid world. Que Feng always wanted to kill Ling Zhouyu in his dreams. But when she returned to the room, the beauty with black hair and snow-skinned hair untied her long hair and bent down to look at the bronze mirror. A faint smile appeared in her eyes that were as pale as glass during the day. Que Feng swallowed in disappointment. The white clothes fell, and the beauty lifted her long hair, revealing the deep collarbone hidden in the shadow of her neck. She clicked on the mirror and said warmly: "You were so good today and didn't even come out to make trouble. What else do you want to see and give you a reward?" - After the two were divided into two people, someone was curious and asked why Que Feng's name was so strange. Que Feng smiled slightly: "I take my wife's surname." My wife was born in September, and I was born in September. My wife has no father, no mother, no family, no surname, and I have no father, no mother, no home, no surname. Born at the same time in the same year and the same month, and died at the same time in the same year and the same month. They have the same surname in life and the same quilt in death. - In fact, he is not kind-hearted at all. X The attack of eight hundred layers of filters - Body x inner demon The proud son of heaven who fell into the mud, the beautiful, powerful and miserable, and the ambitious monster Intention: People must rely on strength to achieve themselves