Monopoly

"I want to practice both magic and martial arts, and I want the aura of king and domination! I want the gods to block the gods and kill the gods, and the demons to block the demons! I want to gain power over the world, and I want to lie drunk on the knees of beautiful women!" Ma Long, who was transported to another world, imitated his predecessors and let out an arrogant roar, but countless steam-belching steel floating ships aimed thousands of magic crystal cannons at his heart. "I, I, I... I'm kidding! Actually, I am actually Mo Yan among Internet writers! Okay, I admit that my true identity is Ao Guanhai, the winner of the Dynamite Peace Prize, so fighting and killing is the most annoying..." In this way, after traveling through time, Ma Long was neither a dandy young master with a distinguished status, nor a man with a bitter hatred, nor was he recognized as the most useless person in a large family. He was still just a humble writer, and he had no choice but to embark on the thorny road of becoming a rich generation who writes tens of thousands of words every day. Just writing and writing, Ma Long found that he had accidentally become a girl killer, a novel emperor, a movie king, a real estate giant, a super arms dealer, and the greatest good guy in history... Hey hey! You guys, soft girls and hard girls, can tolerate calling me a good man. What kind of weird title is "The Great Lord of Apocalypse"? !