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Lu Shu, a high school student, had his life changed in a car accident. When the era of spiritual energy recovery comes, he will be the leader of this era. Natural selection, the winner is king. ...

Wen Chao Gong cannot get something for nothing! Have you ever seen a time traveler who is forced by the system to risk his life just for copying a novel? Have you ever seen a time traveler who was forced by the system to be physically punished for saying a famous quote from his previous life? I just want to make money, why is it so difficult! System, do you dare to stop causing trouble? I might be a fake time traveler! ... General group number: 623108320 (unlimited) V group number: 230333683 (full order screenshot required)

Lu Chen brought his LOL skills from the earth to the end of the cataclysm! He is also playing League of Legends, but this time, he wants to become Superman! VIP group disciples with 2000 followers or above can join the group: 230333683

In the wasteland, human civilization can survive. Barriers are rising one after another, but order continues to collapse. Some people say that when disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first weapon for humans to face danger. Some people say, don't let the sorrow of the times become your sorrow. Some people say that I want my sorrow to become the sorrow of this era. This time it's a new story. After the catastrophe for the rest of my life, I finally see the light.

Amidst the blue and purple neon lights, under the dense steel sky, the front end of the torrent of data is the world after the technological revolution, and it is also the boundary between reality and illusion. Steel and body, past and future. Here, the outer world and the inner world coexist, and everything in front of you is like a wall of time. Darkness gradually enveloped. But you have to understand, my friend, we cannot deal with darkness with gentleness, we must use fire.

When I was young, the time was long, and I poured wine into the red alley. Power is the brick wall, power is the tiles, and the tent is full of guests and friends. When I wake up, I regret that the day is short and I have a big dream for twenty revolutions. Suddenly, I realized that my colleagues were always eighty-nine, and my sincerity was indistinguishable.