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In her previous life, she shielded them, using her strongest damage-absorbing skill to withstand countless attacks for her teammates. As an outstanding Priest, Xia Li was hailed by the entire server as the "God of Priests." However, during a boss battle, Xia Li was ambushed and killed from behind by her closest friend... Falling from the clouds to rock bottom, now reborn, Xia Li vows to tear apart their hypocritical masks, become the strongest king in the entire server, and live for herself!

On the second day of the game "Divine Traces" launch, the profession system was activated... The entrances to the Mage Association, Warrior Tower, and Archer Church were packed with people, but the dilapidated shack of the Alchemist was completely deserted, save for Xia Li. "Esteemed Summer Pear Blossom, are you sure you want to choose the difficult and unpromising path of an Alchemist?" Xia Li replied, "I am sure." From then on, Divine Traces was about to welcome the strongest battle monarch in the entire server—Summer Pear Blossom!

After binge-playing a game for three days and finally completing it, Xia Muqing transmigrated, bringing with her the "Mystic Beast Bestiary" she painstakingly collected. She arrived in a future world filled with mystic beasts and alternate dimensions. Here, Beast Tamers are the strongest profession. Powerful Beast Tamers can ride flying dragons and phoenixes, traverse boundless alternate spaces, contract mysterious mystic beasts, and explore the secrets of the world.

As for how to make mystic beasts evolve into flying dragons and phoenixes— Xia Muqing calmly opened her "Mystic Beast Bestiary." Unknown traits, brand new skills, hidden evolution paths... And so, during the entrance exam, the students summoned their carefully cultivated mystic beasts. Xia Muqing casually waved her hand: "Go, Galehound!" In a holy light, a giant beast, like a snow-white lion, soared against the wind, its roar shaking the heavens and shattering the void. The Beast Tamers: "...?" You call that a Galehound?!

In the national competition, all the contestants gave their all, showcasing their unique abilities. Xia Muqing raised her right hand: "It's up to you, Koi Fish!" Amidst dazzling golden light, a golden koi leaped into the sky, transforming into a magnificent, golden giant dragon that blotted out the sun and moon, awe-inspiring in all directions. The Beast Tamers: "??" Are we deaf? Are you sure what we just heard was a Koi Fish?

When a beast tide struck and dimensional demonic beasts ran rampant, human defense lines suffered heavy casualties. Xia Muqing cupped a faint glow in her hands: "I'm counting on you, Little Caterpillar." The spiritual insect broke free from its cocoon, unfurled its splendid, translucent wings, and with a dance, reversed Yin and Yang, healing all living beings. The Beast Tamers: "???" A divine beast, a Netherworld Butterfly! How could you be a Little Caterpillar?

Xia Muqing: "Calm down, this is just the beginning. I also have intelligent mystic beasts evolved from AI, World Trees evolved from wild roses..." All the Beast Tamers: "..." Listen to yourself, are these even the same species? This person is completely overpowered!

[No CP][Leveling Up][Not a Holy Mother][Ordinary Person Stockpiling]Not romance, the tag was mistakenly added.

In her previous life, when the apocalypse arrived, Pu Zhi's boyfriend stole her supplies and ran off with his mistress. Her 'Holy Mother white lotus' friend, after entering the base with the supplies Pu Zhi collected, turned her back on her. After death, she was completely devoured by zombies.

Reborn into this life, Pu Zhi swore not to repeat the same mistakes, but looking at the 10,000 yuan balance in her account, she found it difficult. There was no other way; she could only "fleece" those two first.

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Bound to the Zombie Blind Box System, while others were racking their brains for a mouthful of water, Pu Zhi still had water for bathing. While others fought tooth and nail for a single compressed biscuit, Pu Zhi was feasting on abundant meat and fish. Even her pet dog and leopard ate better than people outside, and even her mutated vines had clean water to drink and various nutrient fertilizers to consume.

Is the weather cold? The blind box delivers temperature-regulating clothes! Are there zombies? The blind box delivers a "Same Kind" card! No combat power? The blind box delivers skill cards! No house? The blind box delivers a two-story villa! In short, anything is possible with the blind box.

While others were laboriously using their abilities to collect crystal cores one by one, Pu Zhi thought: "Excuse me, with hundreds of skill cards for indiscriminate bombing, thousands of crystal cores are easily acquired."

PS: Parallel dimension, please do not associate with the real world.

In 4024, Earth fractured into five major pieces. Shen Zhaozhao transmigrated to the harshest garbage planet and was about to be captured as a breeder. To fight for a sliver of survival, she went to the garbage heap and picked up a man who was on the verge of death.

The garbage planet was about to explode. Shen Zhaozhao, a physicist and dynamicist in her past life, had no choice but to rig up a low-level spaceship with her bare hands and escape to the moon. This marked the beginning of her journey to conquer the solar system.

Her spaceship was upgraded time and time again, from a low-level spaceship to a god-level battleship. Yet, her team always consisted of only the three of them plus the little robot Wall-E. Shen Zhaozhao, relying on her understanding and application of space, became...

Bai Xiao descended, looking up not only at this strange and magnificent world but also at the career modifier he had downloaded before transmigrating.

"Consume all experience from sub-professions [Biological Mech Engineer], [Secret Realm Scholar], [Special Hypnotist], convert them into a million potential points, and fully upgrade the main profession [Fighter]!"

"I... obtained the golden ultimate profession [God of Martial Combat]!"

In the world's largest urban cluster, on a night of heavy rain.

On the ground, countless murderers and fighters engaged in a life-and-death struggle. Massive metal mechs and biological armors exploded and self-destructed. Blood and flames mingled, everything plunged into primitive violence and chaos.

At the top of the towering building, Bai Xiao stood silently in the dark rain, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His crimson eyes gazed downwards, restrained yet bloody, cold yet hiding madness.

He leaped down, his trench coat wildly flapping.

The God of Martial Combat descended upon the final battlefield!

A cold voice echoed across the city skyline.

"Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, then come and stop me..."

A bustling and extravagant modern city, a consumer era where entertainment reigns supreme.

Beneath seventy years of apparent peace lies another chaotic and bloody hidden world.

Fighters who mastered secret techniques of various styles, and murderers controlled by combat modes, engaged in a terrifying, unending struggle.

Metal mechs with terrifying energy, biological armors extracted from monster cells, a cruel struggle between old and new technologies unfolded.

In this era alienated by machinery and external objects, shouting out for power unique to humans might be an unimaginable romance...

"Mr. Chen Mo, do you have any idea why the entire enemy force on the western front collapsed and fled?"

"Yeah, their commander-in-chief, that so-and-so Saint King, died."

"How did he die?"

"Suicide."

"Why did he commit suicide?"

"Who knows, I was having a good chat with him, and suddenly he slapped himself in the head and exploded."

"...What were you two chatting about?"

"Just normal topics, like the origin of the universe."

"...How long did you chat for?"

"A little over an hour."

"How long is 'a little'?"

"Six and a half days."

Old Man: "Do you wish for revenge?"

Young Man: "I was humiliated repeatedly by the strong, treated as worthless trash by my master. How could I not want revenge?"

The old man patted the youth’s head and sighed: "Good child, let me pass my powers to you."

The young man was shocked: "Senior! How can I possibly accept that?"

The old man extended his hand: "Give me your phone."

Staring at his phone in disbelief, the young man exclaimed: "Senior! Where did all this hundred years of cultivation come from?"

The old man smiled: "Good child, this is your backup power stored in the Heavenly Realm. From now on, you can withdraw it anytime in urgent situations. Never let anyone humiliate you again."

The youth frowned: "Isn’t this just a… 'Spirit Power Loan'? I’m worried…"

The old man reassured: "The Heavenly Realm is a trusted platform. New users get 30 days of interest-free borrowing for a hundred years’ worth of cultivation power. The daily interest rate is as low as half a day’s worth of power, far less than the time it takes to complete one cycle of breathing techniques."

...

Zhang Yu snorted and closed the ad.