Grandpa! Don't always bend your back. It's bad for your waist and back!
Liu Dachao looked at the Corpse-driving Old Ghost turning his head and said with a pale face.
It's okay. Grandpa is used to it.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said with a smile, "Floating Cloud Palm. Are you a descendant of Liu Jingde?"
Hearing this, Liu Dachao was overjoyed immediately. "Liu Jingde is my grandpa!"
I'm saved!
Unexpectedly, this old guy is an old acquaintance of grandpa!
Then it should be okay to give him a pat on the shoulder for a massage by accident, right?
How nostalgic. Back then, two of my ribs were broken by him.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost pointed at his empty chest with a smile and said.
Liu Dachao:
Slash!
A sound rang out.
A cold corpse appeared behind Liu Dachao, waved its claws, and dug towards his back.
Damn it!
Liu Dachao's face turned pale. It was too late to dodge after he noticed it!
At this time, a man who looked like a gorilla had rushed over! At the critical moment, he burst out with unprecedented speed and knocked Liu Dachao to the ground!
Hey, we dodged it!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost wiggled his fingers. Two corpses that had appeared behind Liu Dachao ran over stiffly and quickly.
Dachao, are you alive! Wake up quickly!
Qin Shan slapped Liu Dachao on the face with his hand as big as a palm-leaf fan and asked excitedly.
Liu Dachao stared with his big eyes, almost bursting with anger. "Damn it, can't you tell if I'm alive or not? Why are you slapping me!"
At this time, the bamboo pole in the Corpse-driving Old Ghost's hand was like a sharp sword. It seemed that it was about to pierce through the two people lying on top of each other!
Clang!
A short gun flew over!
It knocked the Corpse-driving Old Ghost's bamboo pole away!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost's wrist went numb. He couldn't help but look in the direction where the gun was thrown from.
I saw a handsome young man yawning, with a dead-fish look in his eyes, carrying a short gun, and walking over step by step.
He waved his hand, and the short gun stuck in the ground turned into a beam of light and returned to his hand.
Cold Radiance Gun?
Both Qin Shan and Liu Dachao were stunned.
This isn't a move from the game. How did this kid learn it?
What a strange gun technique!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said in surprise.
Bai Xiu held the short guns with both hands and butted the tails together, actually forming a long gun!
Damn! How cool, Lao Bai! Qin Shan's eyes lit up.
At this time, four corpses controlled by the Corpse-driving Old Ghost walked towards them.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost looked at Bai Xiu coldly.
This kid is only in his twenties, yet he's so powerful.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said faintly, "Amazing. You're already a Dark Strength expert at such a young age. You're a genius. Do you practice even when you're sleeping?"
Bai Xiu opened his dead-fish eyes in surprise. "How did you know?"
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost:
Lao Bai, this old man is a bit strange!
Qin Shan and Liu Dachao came to Bai Xiu's side and said.
Bai Xiu carried the long gun, yawned, and said casually, "I'll deal with that old man. You two deal with those four corpses!"
Why! Those corpses are so disgusting!
Liu Dachao said angrily.
Qin Shan echoed repeatedly, "That's right! You go deal with the corpses!"
Bai Xiu scratched his messy hair and said, "That old man is a Dark Strength martial artist.
You deal with the old man. Dashan, cheer up. I like a challenge!
That's right. We just love fighting corpses!
Bai Xiu:
The Demonic Monk Yu Tian was entangled by Fang Jueming.
Although Xiaoming was always being beaten, it was estimated that he wouldn't be killed for a while.
And the Corpse-driving Old Ghost was entangled by Bai Xiu, Qin Shan, and Liu Dachao together.
The rest were An Yi, Lin Chen, Long, Hu, and Shangguan Qianqian.
The few of them joined hands and fought with those greedy martial artists.
Whoosh!
Shangguan Qianqian swept out her long legs that An Yi couldn't get enough of. A martial artist let out a scream and was kicked more than a hundred meters away, hitting the wall hard!
An Yi was stunned.
How could this woman be so strong!
Shangguan Qianqian took two steps back and said in a deep voice, "There are too many people. Is there any way to get out of here?"
Although they had just started fighting!
But there were so many people. They would be dragged to death even if they just waited.
An Yi sighed and took out a handful of steel needles from his bosom. "I didn't want to use this, but you're forcing me! Leave these people to me!"
As he spoke, the steel needles in An Yi's hand turned into a whistling sound and shot towards the many martial artists in front of him!
Clang, clang, clang!
Watch out for the hidden weapons!
The martial artists exclaimed.
Although they had prepared in advance, still four or five of them were hit and fell to the ground!
Another handful of steel needles appeared in An Yi's hand!
This thing's lethality was not as strong as the air blade, and the speed of clearing the martial artists was not fast either, but it saved effort!
Moreover, he had specially spent a lot of money to buy some nerve-paralyzing poison and smeared it on them. Once hit, they would fall to the ground!
Then, An Yi took out another handful of steel needles from his storage space and scattered them!
The martial artists were furious!
But An Yi's steel needles seemed endless! They didn't dare to go forward at all. He single-handedly held back more than fifty martial artists!
Wusu, standing in the flock of crows, looked at Lin Chen.
In his opinion, this kid was undoubtedly the most threatening one!
As soon as he started, he knocked down more than a dozen martial artists with his strange power! Among them, there were even some Bright Strength martial artists!
Interesting!
Wusu stepped on the crows, like a light night owl. His figure leaped into the air and fell from the sky!
The long flute in his hand revealed a clear and cold sword light and stabbed towards Lin Chen's head!
The cool factor was off the charts!
Lin Chen carried the Cloud-splitting Staff and spread out his hands. A powerful air current gathered in his hands!
Come down here!
Suddenly!
A strong force forced Wusu to fall down!
He wanted to resist, but the force came too suddenly. He couldn't relieve the force in the air!
Thud!
Wusu's figure was like a shot goose, falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard!
Damn it!
The cool factor was gone!
Wusu almost shed tears.
Lin Chen carried the Cloud-splitting Staff and rushed forward.
Whoosh!
One by one, the crows flew towards Lin Chen like sharp arrows!
Lin Chen's eyes were sharp!
A wall of air gathered in his hand!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The crows rammed into it like bullets!
One by one, they fell down! Their necks were broken!
Although the air wall wasn't a very powerful move!
But it was extremely hard and was enough to resist the attacks of some crows!
Stop the attack!
Wusu's eyes turned red. He quickly played the flute!
But in this instant, a small half of the black crows were gone. There were corpses of crows all over the ground!
My crows!
Wusu's face was pale. These crows had strong harassment ability, and their sharp beaks and claws were as strong as steel.
Under the strong impact of speed, they hit the air wall like an iron plate.
The beaks might be okay, but the crows' necks weren't that tough and couldn't bear such a collision!
If that's all you've got, you can die here.
Lin Chen quietly appeared behind Wusu and pointed the Cloud-splitting Staff at his head. "Also, I don't like Wusu Beer!"
Wusu:

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.