Hong Kong Police Force Chief

“Tang San, without the eyes of ice and fire, without Xiao Wu to sacrifice for you, without Hu Liena, that stupid fox was deceived by you, without Qian Renxue bypassing you again and again. Even if God Shura is your grandfather, Don’t even try to run today! To die for the father. “

In the rebirth, in order to prevent the tragedy of the previous life from happening, Bai Yu decided to rush to the [Tower of God] at any cost, and face everything together with his sister! However, Bai Yu, who was bound by the system, mutated his bloodline, and transformed into a black-scaled python seems to be developing on a completely different path from his previous life…

There is a Ghost Doctor living by the Lethe River who only treats illness for ghosts. He had only one rule. All the ghosts who wanted him to help must obey three rules: one, swim across the Lethe River, two, tell him their story, and three, leave behind something that belongs to them. No one knows anything about him and no one knows why. The Ghost Doctor is mysterious; no one knows where he came from, no one knows where he’s headed to, they only know that he’s residing by the Lethe River with his rules.

Thousand-year-old families can be seen everywhere on this continent. Ancient inheritance not only brings honor, but also directly leads to the rigidity of the system. Bloodline is the cornerstone of ascending to high positions. How can a descendant of a hunter ascend to a high position of power and be qualified to participate in this feast game? Is it the golden finger that has been castrated beyond recognition, or the limited knowledge of the future, or the intangible and invisible things? luck?

[Power evolution] [Egoism] [Rebirth] [Dark humor] [Early development, lone wolf] [More women, please don’t enter if you mind] A meteorite rain came, and the whole world collapsed and destroyed. Most people turned into terrible monsters. Animals and plants were no longer resources for survivors, but became hunters. With the meteorite rain comes star crystals, which can produce extraordinary food, weapons and equipment, evolution potions, and supernatural bloodlines... This is the end of the world, a hell for most survivors! But for evolvers and superpowers, this is paradise...  Zhao Yin was reborn and returned to the pre-apocalypse to seize the enemy's SSS-level superpower contract soul... In this life, he just wants to lead his partners to live a better life.

When Xu Mang was about to work hard, God found him, but Xu Mang let out a stinky fart, and God was smoked away… From then on Xu Mang became a salted fish. “Uh…” “In fact, it’s not bad to be a salted fish.” “Because you can win by lying down.”

This is the story of a male protagonist who has no power to bind the chickens in the world of pirates armed with the weapons of language to the thoughts of the pirates. The male protagonist has no power to bind the chicken because of the modern human body! There is no power to bind a chicken! There is no power to bind a chicken!

[Daily writing + heaven-defying enlightenment + No. 1 scholar + Empress + Various schools of thought + Confucianism] The majestic dynasty, scholars criticize and criticize, and Mrs. Wu is like a dragon. Various schools of thought, establish yourself? Establish your words? Establish your way? Ghosts and monsters, not for transcendence, just for survival. The young Shen Wuming rode a horse and raised his sword, singing a song with a slender waist, just wanting to be low-key and rich—— [Heaven-defying enlightenment, you watch the Yellow River enter the sea and comprehend the "Haoran Sword Qi"] [Heaven-defying enlightenment, you discuss the great way with the saint of Yin and Yang, and comprehend the "Heaven and Earth Interaction Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu"] [Heaven-defying enlightenment, you read "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" and comprehend the "Heaven-defying Freedom Method"] Relying on high school knowledge and billions of golden fingers, Shen Wuming found that he could not go back. Empress: Shen Qing is a talent for assisting the king, and you should share the world with me! Shen Wuming: Stop it! Buddha: Saints of the three religions are only qualified to prostrate themselves before that man! Shen Wuming: I am not, I don’t… Confucian Saint: Why can my sister follow him? This is unfair! Shen Wuming: Don’t cue, there is a fire in the backyard!

Rogge downloaded a magical pixel game - "Mysterious Sea". After materializing the kitten in the game, he fell into deep thought... In the vast ocean, there are endless wealth and dangers. Big ships, islands, storms, extraordinary creatures, black fog on the sea, mysterious sequences, abyssal treasures... Mage, believer, wizard, dragon, demon, howler, spellcaster, exorcist... From dilapidated wooden boat to ocean liner. From mayfly in the sea to storm master. An adventure with mystery and danger, a world composed of ocean and island. The epic journey begins from now! Set sail!

Mo Qiong never thought that he would suddenly have supernatural powers until he shot an arrow at the sun. An absolute hit means that he can be a god on the green field, a god in the basketball world, a Daluo Jinxian in the game... He can easily become a winner in life and live a gorgeous life. Wealth and power will not be difficult. Just when he was changing his fate and enjoying his life, he met a containment personnel who claimed to be from the Blue and White Society... When he understood this organization that carried out necessary evils in the dark of the world and maintained human safety, he found his true goal: I want to become the president of the Blue and White Society. The containment objects, D-level personnel terms and inspirations in this book are derived from works on wikidot. And published according to CCBY-SA3.0.

The youngest, silly fourteenth son of the Yan Emperor had reached the age where he should be given a separated territory now. He rejected the wealthy land, neighbouring the capital city, and instead chose the wildest land in the western region— Liangcheng. Everyone shook their heads and sighed. A fool is indeed a fool. If you go to Liangcheng, you will be killed by barbarians in less than three to five years. One year later, the watermelon presented to the Emperor as the tribute from Liangcheng in the west was sweet and crispy. There was no one in the palace who did not love it. Two years later, Liangcheng presented corn as a tribute to the Emperor. The yield was high, and the taste was good. No one in the country could resist liking it. Three years later, Liangcheng defeated the barbarians and presented their prisoners in front of the imperial court. The people of Yan were excited and their morale was greatly boosted. Four years later… Everyone said that the fourteenth prince Mingyu was a fool, while the little fatty Yu, who transmigrated with the golden finger, chuckled. Let’s see how you guys look at this fool build his own territory, then.

The Battle of the Two Cities is just an insignificant microcosm of Runeterra. If you jumped out of the small Twin Cities and started living on Runeterra a thousand years ago, how would the fate of the heroes change? Kyle and Morgana no longer turned against each other, the wandering Kled really became a cavalry general, the confused and kind Veigar was redeemed, the lonely wind elf Janna had a caring companion, Evelyn, LeBlanc, Soraka, Jax... When the heroes walking on the land become flesh and blood, people who love and hate, Runeterra becomes a real and cruel world. Time has witnessed the growth of Noxus, There is also clumsiness in the cruelty, history depicts the capital of Demacia, there is also filth in the light, the secrets under the ice of the Freljord, the deadly trap in the sand tomb of the royal family of Shurima, the ghost of the black mist in the Shadow Isles , Ionia's Blooming Festival, the sea beast culture of the Blue Flame Islands, there are many puzzles and landscapes in Runeterra, and there are crises that are imminent in the shadows . The Protoss who enslaved the Dragon King plotted their own plots, the Void Watchers watched indifferently on the land full of vitality, and the ruined King Fyego sat on the throne, screaming for pain all day long... Under the crisis and pressure in the sky, a person who is familiar with the plot... The modern killer traveled to Runeterra, flapped his wings a thousand years ago, and became the supreme warlord of Noxus. When a person created an epic with his own hands, then this person himself is a living myth.