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Harry traveled to the apocalypse world and was besieged by zombies! When he was on the verge of death, the divine-level refit system descended! Refit the car and run over the zombies! Refit pistol to the submachine gun! Da! Zombie guys, let me send you to heaven! The sniper rifle was changed into a cannonball! Zombies perished! The refitted tank soared into the sky! Refitted missiles! A precise blow! The weapons were continuously upgraded, and the power was getting stronger and stronger! If you were poor, you could use tactics; if you were rich, you could blow up! Were you jealous? Envy? Join Harry's team and make sure that there are enough bullets and food!

Monster Hunter, League of Legends, PUBG… Crafting cosplay props and creation videos appeared to be a good way for Lin Yu to earn some extra cash in college while slacking away from his studies. Despite that, the world seems to have other plans for him. After a series of random accidents that happened around him, he discovers his newfound power: the ability to upgrade his props into their actual inspirations through his videos! However, he is not the only person who has awakened to the interesting powers within them. What will Lin Yu do as superhumans become the new norm?

Legend has it that a mysterious store existed on the continent. Rumor has it that the store had a pill that would give a person an infinite amount of energy, that the store had a soda that could revive a dying person, that the store was filled with divine beasts and equipment. The store had everything one could think of and things that one had never thought of. It was a place where the strongest warriors and emperors had to wait in line because the owner would only open his store on time. “What? You want me to sacrifice a minute of my sleep for those people? Hell, no!”

Work-life gamification Nine-fiver Lin Shu began his journey of leveling up, slaying monsters, and collecting equipment. ... "Danger! A Level 3 Temptation Fox Demon is beckoning you. She's trying to charm and seduce you!" ... "Ding! You bravely dissed the leader's unreasonable request. You've killed a Level 5 monster. You get 1. experience +1000; 2. gold +666; 3. mysterious gift +1!" ... "Ding! You accidentally triggered the hidden dungeon." ... "Ding! You accidentally entered the hidden secret world..." ...

Not so innocent and somewhat rowdy, Randy Marke is a newly hired ranch hand at Copperhead Creek. After arriving at the ranch, he meets and falls for the sexy ranch owner, Dallas Brooks. Summer heat and a bath in the nearby creek draws the two cowboys together and their relationship turns intimate. Then Randy decides to tame Brooks the old-fashioned cowboy way, with relentless sex. Can love between the two last longer than a summer, though? Are these two ranchers meant to be together, or is their time together an insignificant fling?

The world is a wonderful and large place. Wonderful - only in the in the eyes of an omniscient bystander. But to those who reside within it, it's nothing short of tragedy and horror. 'Bizarre' that's the only way to describe the world. But if one were to look beyond the initial fear that humans have, they will discover a place of myriad wonders. Within the abyss, the mad god whispers to those gazing into, "The world is a lie... the world is a lie..." The malicious voices alongside the abyss chants "Know the truth , and you shall be freed...

I dated Andrew Grant for five years. I felt sorry for him because of his poor family background and his struggle to earn money by working from early morning until late at night, so I lived frugally every day. However, I never expected that he was not poor at all, but actually the son of Rivenport's richest man, a billionaire in his own right. A friend asked him why he was with me. He sneered with an extremely mocking tone. "I just thought the life of the rich was too boring, so I found a foolish woman to entertain myself." "Moreover, I’m the son of Rivenport’s richest man. How could she possibly be worthy of me?" Heartbroken, I left his side. Later, he went crazy, kneeling in front of me, saying he was wrong, begging me to come back.

Jason Grant, after rising to power as an illegitimate child, started squandering his success like a villain. Driving a luxury car worth millions, wearing custom-made clothes worth tens of thousands, and even learned to keep a mistress, his secretary. And he does all this in front of me, his newlywed wife. "I won't be home today, there's a business gathering!" Jason Grant's phone was on speaker, and I could hear the secretary's mocking laughter nearby. "Mr. Grant, if your wife knew I was your date, would she be angry?" "Heh heh, but—" "Sister is busy running the company every day, she probably doesn’t have time to come, right?" They don't know that I'm pinned silently in a corner by Ethan Walker. The call was cut off, and a hoarse voice lingered by my ear. "Evelyn Brooks, do not get distracted."

At the auction, I picked out a diamond ring, planning to use it as the wedding ring with Adrian Hartley. However, no matter how much I bid, there was always someone outbid me, that was the little girl Adrian Hartley sponsored. Adrian Hartley had a helpless smile on his face: "Sweetheart, the little girl really likes these things. Why not let her have it, alright?" I directly lit up the sky lantern in that auction with an extremely high price. Felicia Myers fled the scene with tears. Adrian Hartley didn't blame me, he just left a kiss on my forehead, "Really stubborn like a chili." Until one day, when I unexpectedly received a private invitation. My 356 private photos were going to be auctioned. Adrian Hartley held Felicia Myers's slender waist, "Didn't you like to light sky lanterns? Then why not buy them back yourself."

Mangled fingers have been turning up all over Australia and the inhabitants are scared. Ten murders in ten weeks, all committed with a knife, and still nobody has a clue who the tight-fisted killer is. Ms Zoe Vader is a stunning and charming actor with a fondness for bird watching. She doesn't know it yet but she is the only one who can stop the wild killer. When her grandfather, Josh Bond, is kidnapped, Ms Vader finds herself thrown into the centre of the investigation. His only clue is a cursed piano. She enlists the help of a helpful painter called Warwick Cockle. Can Cockle help Vader overcome her Vaseline addiction and find the answers before the sinister killer and his deadly knife strike again?