mw3 zombies mother of invention

Zhulan, in a transmigration novel about a supporting female's counterattack through farming, managed a triple leap: getting married, bearing children, and becoming a mother-in-law. The point to focus on: She became the wicked mother-in-law from the counterattack stories. From 26 to 36, not to mention, with six kids in tow, two daughters-in-law, a few grandkids, and a still-living husband—emphasis on the fact that he's not her original spouse, but the one who trapped her into transmigration. Only after becoming the original body did Zhulan realize she was miserably tricked by her two daughters-in-law. The elder daughter-in-law had a loud voice, complete with a 'brain-enhancing' feature—it turned every little issue into a big deal once it reached her mouth. The younger daughter-in-law was timid and weak, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat, perfectly crafting the image of Zhulan as a wicked mother-in-law. Zhulan, ".......This life is really unbearable." Someone, "You still have me." Zhulan, "Ha, you're the one who screwed me over the most!" Someone, "......"

[Youngster don't understand the charm of 'milfs', instead mistaking Lolitas as the treaures] Leading a life filled with regret and pain, Li Zhiyan reborn with a seemingly feeble 'system', taking back to 2010. Right at the moment he was about to be publicly rejected at graduation party after confessing his feelings with a bouquet of flowers to the school beauty, Yu Sisi, and about to become a joke among his peers for years. "I...I am reborn?" The wheels of a new fate begin to turn. All along, the school beauty Yu Sisi has only been deceiving and playing with him. In his past life, Li Zhiyan himself did not know and became a laughingstock, but now, as a reborn person, he has already seen the true face of this girl. He chuckled coldly, glanced at the mother of Yu Sisi on the side, the 41-year-old Aunt Gu Wanzhou. She was mature, intellectual, elegant, kind, considerate, low-profile. The sex appeal of a mature milf lady was radiating all around. Li Zhiyan decisively picked up the flowers, ignored the school beauty, and boldly confessed his feelings to this attractive mature woman in front of everyone. "Lady Gu, actually, I've had feelings for you for quite a while.” [Male lead, 18; female lead, 40+]

“If mercy and kindness can't save the world… then this time, I choose violence.” — Ethan Cole Huff… What the hell— …Did I seriously just— get reborn? Fifteen days before it starts? Before everything falls apart… and turns into that game. A voice cuts in— [Ding! Congratulations. You’ve been granted a one-time rebirth opportunity.] [Bonus reward: Spatial Storage Ring.] Ethan goes still. A cheat ability… and a storage ring? …You’ve got to be kidding me. Then— [Please choose: Join the humans… or the zombies?] He stares at it. If he picks human— Yeah. He knows exactly how that plays out. Scraping for supplies. Fighting over scraps. Watching people turn on each other. Dying like everyone else. … He exhales slowly. Then lets out a low, humorless laugh. “Yeah.” “I’ve done that already.” A pause. His gaze hardens. “Let’s try something else.” “Zombies.” For a split second— the system… hesitates. Then— [Warning… selection deviates from expected path.] Silence. And then— [God: …That’s a terrible idea.] A beat. [God: …Go on, then.]

Si la misericordia y la bondad no pueden salvar al mundo, entonces esta vez, elijo la violencia. Renací en la muerte, como el pecado bajo el sol ardiente.——Ethan Cole ¿Huff... Qué está pasando? ¡¿Hay una azafata con copa D durmiendo junto a mí!? ¡¿Realmente he renacido!? ¡¿De vuelta a quince días antes de que comience el juego del apocalipsis zombi!? [¡Ding! ¡Felicidades, afortunado! ¡Se te ha concedido una oportunidad única de renacer, junto con un anillo de almacenamiento espacial!] [¡Ding! Por favor elige: ¿Unirte a los humanos o a los zombies?] ¡¿Una habilidad de trampa y un anillo de almacenamiento!? Si elijo ser humano, puedo acumular suministros, pasar el rato con diferentes mujeres en un refugio... ¿No es este el comienzo perfecto para un héroe post-apocalíptico? "Así que esta vez, elijo... ¡zombies!" Dios: "¡¡¡Idiota!!! ¡Si lo hubiera sabido, habría dado esta oportunidad de renacer a otra persona!"

Wenn Gnade und Freundlichkeit die Welt nicht retten können, dann wähle ich diesmal Gewalt. Ich wurde im Tod wiedergeboren, wie die Sünde unter der brennenden Sonne.——Ethan Cole Huff... Was ist los? Eine Flugbegleiterin mit D-Körbchen schläft neben mir!? Wurde ich wirklich wiedergeboren!? Zurück zu fünfzehn Tage bevor das Apokalypse-Spiel beginnt!? [Ding! Glückwunsch, Glückspilz! Dir wurde eine einmalige Chance gewährt, wiedergeboren zu werden, zusammen mit einem räumlichen Speicherring!] [Ding! Bitte wähle: Schließe dich den Menschen oder den Zombies an?] Eine Cheat-Fähigkeit und ein Speicherring!? Wenn ich mich für die Menschen entscheide, kann ich Vorräte anlegen, mit verschiedenen Frauen in einem sicheren Haus abhängen... Ist das nicht der perfekte Start für einen postapokalyptischen Helden? "Also diesmal wähle ich... Zombies!" Gott: "Idiot!!! Wenn ich das gewusst hätte, hätte ich diese Wiedergeburtschance jemand anderem gegeben!"

Si la miséricorde et la gentillesse ne peuvent pas sauver le monde, alors cette fois, je choisis la violence. Je suis né à nouveau dans la mort, comme le péché sous le soleil brûlant.——Ethan Cole Huff... Que se passe-t-il ? Il y a une hôtesse de l'air avec un bonnet D qui dort à côté de moi !? Suis-je vraiment né à nouveau !? Quinze jours avant le début du jeu d'apocalypse zombie !? [Ding! Félicitations, chanceux ! On vous a accordé une chance unique de renaître, ainsi qu'un anneau de stockage spatial !] [Ding! Veuillez choisir : Rejoindre les humains ou les zombies ?] Une capacité de triche, et un anneau de stockage !? Si je choisis d'être humain, je peux stocker des provisions, traîner avec différentes femmes dans un abri... N'est-ce pas le début parfait pour un héros post-apocalyptique ? "Alors cette fois, je choisis... les zombies !" Dieu : "Idiot !!! Si j'avais su, j'aurais donné cette chance de renaissance à quelqu'un d'autre !"

Tong Huaqiong transmigrated to ancient times into the body of the malicious widow Tong Dajiao and witnessed the execution scene where the malicious widow and her children were wiped out. She returned to the year Tong Dajiao had just become a widow. At the age of forty, she was already a grandmother, embodying the roles of both a wicked stepmother and mother-in-law. Naturally, the children she raised were bad bamboo shoots. The only slight comfort she felt was that, as a widow, she didn't have to serve an old husband. In this transmigration story, she lacked all the golden fingers like systems or noble birth. She didn't even have the chance to rise through marriage. Who could a widow marry? Especially with a bunch of burdens. She could only rely on herself and her bunch of bad bamboos at home. Revitalize the family reputation, correct the children's behavior. Treat stepchildren, daughters-in-law, and granddaughters kindly, dismiss the plan of her youngest son to sell his granddaughter to a wealthy family in exchange for tuition fees, force the youngest son to strive through education on his own, use a stick to awaken the second son from being lazy and spoiled to becoming the family's backbone, and rid the youngest daughter of laziness, greed, and love-brain. Reclaim wasteland and plant crops using modern scientific knowledge, turning saline-alkali land into fertile fields, leading the whole family towards a moderately prosperous life; start a business from street vending, selling steamed buns, pastries, marinated dishes, raising pigs, beekeeping... gradually expanding their commercial territory.

As a top manager, everyone constantly tries to curry favor with Li Xiwu. And due to her identity as Mrs. Pei, the rich and the powerful would always greet her politely. A celebrity instructor, and the wife of a man from a rich family... Is there anyone who would not envy her? However, only Li Xiwu knows that she is a substitute for Mr. Pei's unrequited love, and none of her titles or privileges have anything to do with her.***Losing yourself after being someone else's substitute is a tedious thing. Having gained that epiphany, Li Xiwu began to ponder how she should claim alimony of astronomical proportions from Mr. Pei. However, while she was obsessing over how to get rich from the divorce, her mother-in-law, who had always disliked her, invited her to take part in a variety show, while promising to make her rich. Li Xiwu's lips curled into a grin. "Fortune favors the brave!”At first, her mother-in-law constantly attempted to embarrass her, and netizens were all moaning about how she was the most pitiful rich daughter-in-law! Later, her mother-in-law was inseparable from Li Xiwu, and would keep bragging about her to everyone she met, leaving the netizens cheering: Leave the face-slapping to Mrs. Pei! Li Xiwu did not expect herself to shoot to fame in the variety show either. However, while she was convinced that she could get a smooth divorce afterward, her mother-in-law called her son immediately as soon as the variety show ended.“Divorce my baby, and I will disown you!”Mr. Pei: ???

【Transmigration+Entertainment Circle Cute Baby+Godly Wealth System+1V1 Double Cleanliness】 Yan Yueqing transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon fodder eighteenth-tier celebrity in a certain kid variety show novel. The female lead shot to fame through the kid variety show, while she, due to her "lick dog" persona, attracted endless cyberbullying. After being blackballed to the point of quitting the industry and jumping into the sea, the female lead not only lived in her house, spent her money, but also used her child to make a counterattack comeback! Yan Yueqing: Thanks for the invite! I'll raise my own son! The female lead can enjoy her own life, just don't get involved with me! A lick dog persona, huh? System: Here's fifty billion, let them witness what it means to lick to the extreme and become wild! Cyberbullying, huh? After the kid variety show aired, fans all over the network started calling her mom! Inside a luxury villa, a little stone-faced boy watched the live broadcast of the wildly popular Yan Yueqing and said indifferently, "Dad, my mom's standards in the future should be based on her." A certain business tycoon held back his laughter, "That's your biological mom." Little stone face: ??? 【ps: A system feel-good story devoid of logic, some plot points allude to reality, and all the tags have been placed. If you mind, don't click.】

Il y avait trois mots dans l'empire Étoile du Soleil pour décrire Scarlet Su : inutile, déchet et stupide. Mais un jour, le compte étoile de Scarlet Su est passé d'avoir le nom d'utilisateur 'La fiancée du roi mécha' à 'Le roi mécha, c'est nul.' Soudain, tout le monde se demandait quelle nouvelle quête d'attention elle inventait ? Mourant sur une Terre infestée de zombies, une jeune femme plonge dans un portail qui devrait mener à un merveilleux nouveau monde mais au lieu de cela, elle se réveille dans un monde interstellaire dans le corps de Scarlet Su, l'épouse indésirable du général favori de l'empire et roi mécha. Elle devient instantanément mère du fils du général et copropriétaire d'une planète poubelle non développée. Heureusement, elle a transmigré avec son espace de stockage, des millions de fournitures et une volonté de travailler dur. Malheureusement, elle est dupée en devenant un faucheur d'âmes dans ce monde interstellaire. Chaque semaine, elle doit livrer des âmes au sous-monde ou risquer de perdre sa force mentale nouvellement acquise et de redevenir la vieille Scarlet faible et inutile. Elle est passée de Scarlet l'inutile à Scarlet l'incroyable et son mari est soudainement venu la supplier désespérément d'accepter son amour. Elle a dit, « Parle d'abord à ton fils, c'est lui qui cherche un père. » Mais son fils a dit, « Tu veux être mon papa, rejoins la file des prétendants là-bas et remplis tes informations. » Extrait : « Alors le mari prodigue revient après tout ce temps et moi qui pensais que tu étais mort. » dit-elle avec sarcasme. « Surveille ta langue Scarlet, je suis toujours ton mari. » Scarlet a ri et a croisé les bras, « Ah donc tu es conscient d'être un mari, comment devrais-je réagir maintenant que tu as choisi d'assumer le titre que tu as si facilement voulu jeter il y a quelques mois. Devrais-je applaudir et ensuite enlever mes vêtements et te supplier de me ravager ? » elle a levé les yeux au ciel et a reniflé avec dédain. Elle regardait son mari s'approcher lentement d'elle avec un regard concentré et furieux et elle se demandait si elle l'avait poussé à bout. « Tu as osé m'envoyer des papiers de divorce, Scarlet, as-tu perdu la raison ? » 'Non,' pensa-t-elle, 'au contraire, c'est toi qui as perdu la tienne.' La photo de couverture n'est pas la mienne et peut être retirée à la demande du propriétaire.