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The brave man who worked diligently and conscientiously for the gods for twenty-five years saved the world, and then he was reborn. At the moment of rebirth, the brave man was completely awakened. Just? Modesty? Mercy? Kind? Glory? The virtuous heart of a brave man? Bullshit, I quit! Why fight alone when you can fight in a group? If you can poison, why not? How dare you refuse to accept the sneak attack of justice? Kowtowing to the elemental elves can give me strength. I kowtow to his magic circle, and the church disgusts me. I kick his robes away and he dare not say a word! Using your identity as a hero to make money is also part of the story, don't play if you don't feel like it Book Club: 867311176 Stepping Stone: Eluma This book has been completed normally, and the completed volume is free

Traveling through a different world, Gong Yu was surprised to find that he had become the Pope of a church. What's even more surprising is that this church has nothing but a goddess with billions in debt. Faced with the crisis of being expelled from the church because of a huge amount of debt and a lack of faith, Gong Yu, as a time traveler, came up with a clever plan - to make his own gods into idols. In this way, in order to gather faith and pay off debts, Gong Yu and his goddess embarked on the road to becoming idols.

A belt contains armor with extremely powerful power. A covering device can turn a small melt capsule into a terrifying steel behemoth. And a belt with absolute intelligence, and a wonderful cover that has the ability to combine any two items. What kind of chemical reaction will occur when these two appear in this world? After inserting the 99-A tank fusion bag and a Dongfeng missile fusion bag into the cover, Changan turned his head, looked at the solemn armor, inserted the spear fusion bag and faced his enemies, smiling wantonly. "Come on, I still have tens of thousands of permutations and combinations that I haven't shown yet." A boy holding a belt that fuses all things stepped into a world occupied by armored belts and fusion capsules. Then, create his own unique skills.

Twenty-four years old, he is a summoner. "Yes, I admit that I beat the summoned beast many times, causing the summoned beast's psychology to become distorted. I often signed an equal master-servant slavery contract with the summoned beast. I like to grab the tribute fruits of the summoned beast and kick it with football at the same time. What I am best at is beating the summoned beast until it kneels down to beg for mercy and kowtow to apologize. There is no way. My spiritual affinity is 1 and they are unwilling to obey. I can only use parent-child entertainment such as cross sticks to close the distance between us." "You ask me why I insist on playing Summoner?" Facing the interview, Zhou Li could only say it honestly, "You can't reason with a guy like me who is driven by interest."

Interviewer: "Sir Zhou Li, may I ask what you did when you cultivated the Dharma to create the Twelve Righteous Paths, condensed the Twelve Talismans, and resolved ancient and modern disputes?" "The whole thing." Interviewer: "Um, I mean, you reorganized the Ming Dynasty. Is planting seven fairy gourds based on the law of all spirits and brewing the spring of spiritual energy for the glory of mankind?" "The whole great work." Interviewer: "No, Master Zhou Li, I think you have done so much for mankind, the immortal world, and the Ming Dynasty. Your purpose and starting point should be more noble, such as...?" "It's endless, right? I've already said that I just want to provide some entertainment to the Ming Dynasty and the people in the world of immortality who are poor in spiritual entertainment. Come on, Xiaoke. Everyone is alive." The white-robed Immortal pointed his finger, and the chaotic and tyrannical ancient god on the side waved an indescribable and strange tentacle. Then he dashed forward, then did a backflip, and landed gracefully, with the ancient god's murmur at the same time. [Fuck, go, ignore! ] "No life? Who can cultivate immortality without life?"

While other people's systems were desperately squeezing the host, my system was teaching me how to get stuck with system bugs. "You suppress your cultivation first, and then over time I will generate calculation errors. At this time, as soon as you open up your cultivation, Wuhu, take off!" In other people's systems, they set up one punishment after another, hoping that the host would be the one. When I died suddenly on the field, my system was begging me not to rush in. "Please, please, please, stop rushing. Can't we wait and develop again? Ah, the penalty for failure? I exploited a loophole and got stuck. The penalty now is to jump on the spot." This is my system, a strange system that is greedy for life, afraid of death, and opportunistic.

When people no longer desire wisdom, ignorance becomes the best cloak. The barbaric era that was thought to have disappeared long ago suddenly swept across this country called the New Federation in the new century. The roar of the machine, the decadent neon lights, the forged gold scepter of the new aristocracy, spying on the hidden person of extraordinary power in the dark. The legendary assassins who have followed the torrent of history gradually awaken in order to regain the rights belonging to the people. When electromagnetic weapons and war mechas become the mainstream of combat, mechanical bodies have become the trend. Roaring explosions and pouring piano music sound the symphony of the new century. How should the assassins wearing short robes and eagle-beak hoods continue their mission in this new prelude to the war? In the neon light that enveloped the people in a hurry, no one noticed a white shadow passing by. What followed was a hidden sword wrapped with snake-like electricity. "We serve the light and work in the darkness"