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When I woke up, a zombie crisis broke out in the world. If nothing else happened, I should... Become the world's strongest BOSS zombie master. As expected, something unexpected happened, and a being called Doomsday Game arrived with a group of survivors. A certain reborn survivor, through foresight, wanted to seize the SSS-level talent Devouring Evolution from me, the zombie master. The plan was very reasonable, except that I came a little early and met me before I turned into a zombie. Then, the reborn person was killed by me, and the small step I took to become a zombie master was kicked back because I became a violator of the doomsday game. ..."I became the big BOSS when I became a zombie. Then, if I don't change into a zombie, why can't I also be the big BOSS?" Qi Sui'an said.

The world is destroyed, the doomsday comes, the era is restarted, and the survival qualification called lord is issued to everyone. Territories, heroes, units, treasures, resources, and servers created by thousands of continents are all open. Qin Muye looked at his territory, which looked like cannon fodder and had a damaged suffix, and felt like crying. There are no god-level talents, no hidden tips, and no heaven-defying professions. "In this case, we can only change our way of living."

Without signing a contract, the whole book is free... In the space of the Lord God, demons dance wildly, and the sky is full of protagonists. Long Aotian and Mary Sue danced together on the same stage, and the possessed seniors fought hard against Tiandao. The holy god is reincarnated, the corpse of the martial immortal is disintegrated, and the veterans of hundreds of battles come to earth. The old man holds the puppet, the blind girl plays the harp, and the emperor rolls the peach blossoms in anger. Looking at the group of big guys in Dou Tian Battlefield, Zhao Wugou hugged the system he created and trembled as he embarked on a path of cultivation with a very twisted style. "I'm obviously walking on the Xianxia side, but why are there tentacles?"

"Why do I have to rely on this farming to run the game, and compete with such a group of martial arts practitioners and immortal cultivators?" Facing the resurrection of the world and the return of his ancestors and the return of immortals, Lu Xingshi skillfully pressed the ~ key to open the game console and modified a set of BOSS templates for himself. ...Good news: There is a game in time travel. Bad news: The game is a half-finished product. Better news: The half-finished product can be modified. Worse news: This is the game for me.

In a world where all people are awakened, all realms gather to form a secret realm. The awakened people think that they are the center of all heavens and realms, until major events such as the invasion of the secret realm, the end of the dynasty, and the collapse of the world give them a loud slap in the face. ..."I have to find out who turned my ten million into one thousand!" Wang Linchi said after being forced to struggle.

Raise your head to the empty cave, bow down to pick up the stars. The golden light blooms in the nine heavens, and the eight hundred miles of purple clouds come together to worship. .... This matter has to start with Wu Mingkong, who after keeping a low profile for eighteen years, took a kitchen knife and a dog to kill the BOSS of the first dungeon...

As a sandbox game player who loves peace and likes farming, Chen Xiyi said that he is not the kind of fourth natural disaster that will bring chaos to the world. He is good at influencing enemies with truth and justice. "If you have something to say, talk it over. Put away the weapons of mass destruction in your hands first. We can discuss everything." - The last words of a red-named NPC.

Walk through the heavens, travel across all realms, a paradise of endless dimensions. ... Yin Changsheng had no objection to the Dimension Paradise forcing him to join the Dimension Apostle, but he strongly opposed the fact that he had to kill the Ventilation Monkey King before he became a regular employee...

Gu Shanhai saw this great world and took off his third life. The gods on earth used blood and fire to create an eternal utopian kingdom. The Red Dragon King led his knights to patrol the dynasty where the sun never sets. Scholars talked and laughed, brandished their swords and painted across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, while strange demons opened their eyes and claws to give birth to monsters and monsters. ..."We are all players. You can't call me abnormal because I don't have digitalization, right?"