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Ten trillion was credited to my account, but I could only spend it on women?! I'm truly not a simp. But I had no choice. …… In order to spend all this money, Jiang Chen had to rack his brains and resort to all sorts of means. Audiences: "Wrong, all wrong, this isn't a dog-like simp, obviously, it's a love wolf in battle!"

This is the 40,000th year of the Empire's dominance over the Galaxy. The glory of the Great Expedition has long been buried in the dust of history. Su Yu has transmigrated here, opening his eyes to the ruins of a planet in front of him, utterly bewildered. On this planet, there are war machines that stretch for thousands of kilometers, now broken to the extreme, alien beasts whose roars can shatter mountains and rivers, and radiation alien beasts whose mere movement causes further destruction to the surrounding environment— There is everything here, except hope. Whether willingly or not, Su Yu struggled to survive for three years and finally inevitably contracted radiation sickness, seemingly about to become one of the despairing. Until his Profession Panel, capable of infinite job transfers, finally activated. "Ding!" "Detected that the host has met the prerequisites; do you want to take the profession of [Mechanic]?" "Completing this job will allow you to gain profession experience through daily maintenance, recovery, and assembly of mechanical creations, leveling up the profession, and with each upgrade, you receive an enhancement amplification of your physical attributes..." Looking at the pile of broken gun parts in his repair room, an unprecedented light lit up in Su Yu's eyes! Years later, at the core of the Empire, at the highest point of the Terra world, Su Yu, the Mechanic from Ruins Star, Ghost Shadow Blade of Dead Silence Wilderness, Initiator of the Giant God Soldier Project's Restart, Governor of the Shattered Star Region, Master of Mechanical Ascension, Supreme Throne of the Forging World, looked at the torrent of steel gathering below and commanded with a wave of his hand! [Our goal is to make the (second) (crossed out) Empire great again!]

Global changes have occurred, the world has turned into a game, and strange monsters are raging all over the world. To become stronger and to resist disasters. Everyone is changing classes and moving up their ranks like crazy. Some people become wizards in their first transformation, while others become professional thunder warriors in their second transformation. But Ling Zhan did the opposite. First, he chose a non-professional class and added the blue bar to all attribute points. “It's crazy. I don't have a class. All I have are low-level skills before I change classes. How can I fight in the later stages? What's the use of the blue bars? It can't increase combat effectiveness. It's really funny...” However, when the battle occurs, Level 3 Thunder Warrior: “I'm shocked, non-professionals are so strong?” A certain third-level Elf Queen: “Infinite blue bars, invincible in one-on-one combat, No. 1 in team battles, how can we fight like this?” Patreon link for those interested: https://www.patreon.com/FALCON_N

Connor McDonald leverede mad som sit deltidsjob. En dag skulle han levere mad til et hotel, der var berygtet for at være et sexhotel. Da døren til værelset gik op, kunne han ikke tro sine egne øjne. Hans kæreste var halvnøgen og krammede en rig dreng fra deres klasse. "Nå, nu hvor du har fundet ud af det, er det vel på tide, at du ved det," hånede den rige dreng. "Din kæreste er sammen med mig nu. "Connor, opgiv mig. Du er forældreløs og har ingen penge. Selv hvis du leverer mad resten af dit liv, er der ingen måde, hvorpå du kan konkurrere med ham. Du er ikke god nok til mig. Lad os slå op," sagde hans kæreste. Connor var fuldstændig paf og spekulerede på, hvorfor Gud ville forhindre fattige mennesker i at have et normalt forhold. Lige som han svælgede i smerte, ringede hans telefon pludselig. Han modtog en interessant sms. [Du har modtaget 1.000.000.000,00 dollars på din konto.] "Hvad fanden?" udbrød Connor. "Hvem fanden har lige overført 1 milliard dollars til mig?"

"Luo Qiao was framed by some scandalous news saying that she entered the room of the Best Actor. When she was scolded by an audience who didn't know the truth, she decided to leave the entertainment industry and return to inherit the family fortune. However, when she returned to her villa, she realized that her father had actually sold the villa to her childhood sweetheart and ex-boyfriend?! She questioned him angrily and wanted to buy the villa back, but this gorgeous and charming man said, ""I don't lack money. I only need a girlfriend."" Luo Qiao had no choice but to start cohabiting with her ex-boyfriend. All the slander and ridicule online disappeared overnight. Luo Qiao thought that her father had helped with the PR, but it was actually President Ming, her ex-boyfriend, who had done it. They didn't like each other because of the unhappy breakup that year. They had been in a relationship for seven years, from middle school to university graduation. President Ming had never given up on Luo Qiao, but what could he do to make his ex-girlfriend fall in love with him again? Haters, ""Family property? What family property does she have!"" The CEO of the Luo Corporation, who had hundreds of billions of assets, posted on Weibo, ""She's my daughter, my biological daughter."" Haters, ""What???"" Luo Qiao decided to give back to her fans with a lucky draw. Haters, ""Hehe, I don't care! Who doesn't have money?"" Luo Qiao, ""Comment on this Weibo post and I will choose someone to send them this piece of property."" Haters, ""???"" Luo Qiao and the top male celebrity went on variety shows. Haters, ""Hur hur, Luo Qiao is throwing herself at our idol again! Shameless!"" The next day, the media revealed that the President of the Ming Corporation, who had been trending on trending topics because of his freakish looks, was Luo Qiao's ex-boyfriend whom she had kicked out long ago… Haters, ""???"" Ex-boyfriend, ""??? I'm not going to be an ex-boyfriend for much longer.”"

Il l'a trompée avec sa sœur alors qu'elle était enceinte de neuf mois—elle a tout vu et a failli perdre la vie. Six ans plus tard, elle est de retour avec un enfant mignon comme dans une bande dessinée. Le père du garçon ? Un scandale en devenir. Il y a un autre mini-sosie à côté de lui—mêmes yeux, même sourire. "Maman, est-ce que tu l'as fait aussi ?" Elle regarde les deux et se demande—combien de chaos une seule nuit a-t-elle pu causer ?

Yang Yi was reborn in a parallel world and became the son-in-law of a rich family. He had worked hard for ten years and helped the Su family become the most powerful family in Hang City. But because of the jealousy of the family heir, he was abandoned and finally kicked out! After getting nothing, Yang Yi decided to start over and take back everything that belonged to him. But at this time, he activated a future phone. The time of the phone was always ten days faster than the reality! The stock market in the next ten days was clear. In a twinkling of an eye, Yang Yi could make a comeback.

# DECISIVE Mutations occurred around the whole world and soon, a demonic apocalypse befell. In order to defend against demonic beings, humans swiftly entered a globalized digital age. Everyone would be able to choose between a fighting or a supporting job through awakening once they reached the age of 18. These people would get stronger by slaying demonic beings. Lu Yan had awakened to the weakest job, a Necromancer. However, he had also received a Job Supporting System and was able to reawaken into a hidden job, Lord of the Death. “Necromancers are so weak that they die in one hit!” “Man, that dude’s luck is just the worst. He did get a fighting job, but it’s the weakest. What can he do? Summon a few skeletons?” “Also, aren’t there only like a handful of Necromancers out there? There aren’t a lot of experience or resources for them to inherit. Their future seems bleak.” “Forget Necromancers! I got the Holy Knight job! Your all-around king is here!” Not long after that, Lu Yan appeared in a full set of Death Nether Armor while wielding the Death Soul Scythe and leading a 100 thousand-strong death army. With a single swing of his scythe, he split the mythical rank demonic beast in half. “Necromancers are weak? What does that have to do with me, the Lord of the Death?”

Lin Fan a acquis le Système de connexion qui l'a mené sur la voie d'une vie de nouveau riche de niveau divin. Il était compétent en arts culinaires, était un médecin divin, un chanteur divin, un auteur et peintre célèbre, un pianiste expert, et avait même une belle et mignonne fille-chat comme petite amie. Il voulait juste profiter tranquillement de la vie, mais il est accidentellement devenu la personne la plus riche du monde. [Tranche de vie]

Une femme maquillée de façon excessive a dit, "La fortune de mon mari dépasse cent millions, et tout ce que j'ai à faire chaque jour, c'est faire du shopping pour des soins de beauté. Je n'ai pas besoin de travailler du tout !" Suri Drew a dit, "Hmpf, les actifs liquides de mon mari seuls s'élèvent à un milliard. Est-ce que je l'ai mentionné ?" Une femme sexy a dit, "Mon mari est un maître de judo et de karaté. Je me sens tellement en sécurité avec lui !" Suri Drew a dit, "Mon mari peut mettre à terre dix hommes costauds à mains nues. C'est juste un jeu d'enfant." Ding ! Félicitations à l'hôte pour l'obtention d'un milliard en fonds. Ding ! Félicitations à l'hôte pour l'acquisition de compétences de combat de premier ordre. Les vantardises de l'épouse sont toutes devenues réalité. Yigol Novak est un peu paniqué lorsqu'il dit, "Chéri, si tu continues à te vanter, toute l'étoile bleue sera à moi..."