abstraction in python

After Wang Mang died, he turned into a giant python and evolved like crazy! With the help of his family, he grew bigger and bigger! From the first few meters to tens of meters, and then to hundreds of meters! From Burmese Python to Titan Python, and then to Deep Sea Python! When Wang Mang's size reached hundreds of meters, the earth took a sudden change and the disaster came...

Nachdem Wang Mang starb, verwandelte er sich in eine riesige Python und entwickelte sich auf verrückte Weise weiter! Mit der Hilfe seiner Familie wuchs er immer größer und größer! Von den ersten Metern bis zu zehn Metern, und dann zu Hunderten von Metern! Von der Burmesischen Python zur Titan-Python, und dann zur Tiefsee-Python! Als Wang Mangs Größe Hunderte von Metern erreichte, veränderte sich die Erde plötzlich und die Katastrophe nahm ihren Lauf...

After being set up, Ye Bei succumbed to his injuries and died. He awakened, only to realize that he had transmigrated into a python on a deserted island! In order to survive and avenge himself, Ye Bei began to evolve step by step from a small python. Now, placed in the Amazon jungle, death awaited him at every turn. Giant Pythons that could swallow the sky, Golden Beasts, massive dragons of old, real dragons…! And this was only just the beginning– Consuming prey triggered evolution. Hence, he continuously consumed prey to evolve even further! It didn’t matter if they were Captain America, the Hulk, Alien, Predator, Ultraman, Godzilla, Superman…

Fang Yun traversed into a snake, and also got a system that let him brush up 10 million reputation points, so Fang Yun began to show a sense of presence! A beautiful outdoor anchor was blowing water in front of the camera and water friends in the mountain forest, but was accidentally grabbed by a one-meter-long python. Water monsters are suspected at Lake Logar at an altitude of three kilometers, causing a large number of tourists to flock to search. On the calm sea, a luxurious cruise ship was slowly moving forward. Tourists stood on the deck blowing the sea breeze. Suddenly someone found that under the surface of the cruise ship behind them, a shadow of hundreds of meters followed closely… PS: This book does not transform, neither the dragon nor the jiao. It will only change into a snake in mythology. It does not open the harem, does not eat people, and takes the easy daily flow. It changes twice a day. (translated chinese novel)

A cry. Raised by vipers, there is an unfortunate little boy who had his family sacrificed. Soon after, there is a slave trader. Dissatisfied, he kills his boss and runs off with his friend. He murders his allies, enemies and anyone who dares to get in his way. When insulted, he listens. When confronted, he leaves cowardly. This is a story where there is no moral, where the protagonist drinks wine instead of pills and where beauties of supreme jade are mere weeds. Follow him while defying the cultivators law, murdering enemies and calculating the next plan.

He died mid-chess move, arguing that free will is real. He woke up in a world where magic is a birthright — and he's one of the powerless. The trash. The cattle they throw in pits to die for sport. They don't know he spent one lifetime as a scholar and another as a soldier. They don't know he's read every war ever fought, every empire that ever rose, every way a clever man has ever gutted a stronger one. They gave a starving wolf a throne to hunt. He has no magic. He never will. He'll bury them anyway.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."