MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang - Chapter 1202 Extra Saburo (2)

How was the Shura field formed? ——The system told me to disassemble the cp with my bare hands! the
Concubine Su transmigrated into a green tea female supporting role in the world of three books
System: “Ding~Welcome the host to the green tea system, HP -10, please start the first step of green tea to renew your life dear~”
Concubine Su: “…”
So, Su Concubine held the hand of the hero of the first world, Xiao Mu, “Little brother, I thought Ruan Ruan would never see you again…”
King Qinghe whose hands were held: “…”
Brother Xiao who stood watching from the side: “…” Is it me? the
Uncle Seven Emperor, the hero of the Second World, likes soft, cute and obedient girls
Su concubine heard the footsteps behind her, and quickly let the river lamp go, her tone was soft, “May the Seventh Uncle be free from illness and disaster, and everything will go smoothly!”
King Qinghe behind him: “…” Hehe
The Seventh Emperor Uncle on the side: “…” Good little nephew, you are so kind to me! the
The general likes enchanting and charming women, Su concubine covers her body with light gauze,
With her beautiful eyes and graceful posture, the general lost his mind in a second,
At the end of the song, behind Qingshan, the Qinghe King actually pinched her slender waist,
“Huh? Didn’t you say that you only dance solo for me?”
Concubine Su: “…” We’ve been discovered! the
Later, the great general blocked the knife for her, the young prince made red makeup for her, the seventh uncle threatened not to marry for her, and even the bright and handsome King Qinghe was beside her.
When several men get together: “Didn’t you say that I am the happiest?”
King Qinghe looked at her: “Huh?”
Concubine Su looked up to the sky: “…” Hey, I’m guilty…Too beautiful is a sin
The original male and female protagonists in the original world are really dismantled CP, the original female protagonists in the black first world, and the original female protagonists in the other two worlds engage in careers. the
“Constantly striving for self-improvement” in the Shura field is a heartthrob X Qinglang Junyi’s heart is broken and his legs are jealous
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- Description from novelbuddy

T/N: In Chinese, the 穿 in time travel is the same character as the 穿 in wear clothes.

“Why must I travel back in time (穿越 chuan yue)?” – Qing Qiao

“Because… If you don’t wear clothes (穿 chuan)… You’ll catch a cold…” – Qing Qiao’s servant girl, Dong Xi.

If you once thought this was a time traveling novel…

What is a Benz? Beautiful men step aside. As a knowledgable woman who has gone through higher education, how can I tolerate a backward life without a computer, without chocolate, without a flushing toilet bowl? No matter what I must return back to the future! Thus started, Gu Qing Qiao’s silly ridiculous legend, a side-splittingly funny case that started with one bowl of roast pork rice.

But sadly, we may have guessed the start, but we weren’t able to guess the end…

- Description from Novelupdates

Ye Xuan came from a normal but extremely wealthy family. Yet, one day, when he woke up, he realized that he had been transmigrated to a fantasy world.

He was prepared to train and embark on an adventure, but he quickly learned that he had actually become the young master of Thousand Realms, the biggest trade company.

His father even let him inherit more than trillions of spirit stones.

“Are you serious? I’m sick of being rich!” Ye Xuan complained.

Fortunately, he had awakened a system that would make him stronger by spending money.

With that, he used the Grade 9 Celestial Pill to feed his dogs.

He used the famous painting that contained the will of the Supreme Sword to start a fire.

He used the Five-elements Divine Talisman to clean his ass.

And yet, he still had much more to spend. He then decided to join a clan that no one had even heard of.

He spent thousands just to see the saintess of the clan smile.

He built a pill alchemy workshop and gave out high-grade celestial herbs for free, and yet, one of the disciples who had never made a single pill was actually talented and was able to create the high-grade celestial pills.

When he started a dueling competition, he bet a lot of his money on the weakest contestant.

However, that contestant had actually awoken the Ancient Holy Body during the fight and was able to fight 100 men on his own.

“You sure are my son. You are as talented as me when it comes to managing a business!” his father complimented.

“This man is so cool when he spends his money!” exclaimed the saintess.

The Empire's forces retreated in desperation—trampled by faceless horrors bringing darkness and death to these once beautiful lands.Only the most courageous stood in defiance, forming a last defence to buy the people time to flee—fighting until the final embers of hope burned out.A man stands with a silver sword, like a beacon of hope to those around him. He roared with all his might drawing his blade against the overwhelming enemy!“You face Lancelot, Sword of the Empire! ”These horrors tested the Lord's grit and loyalty in the final moments.“Should my blade break, I will use my body!”The knights had fallen, broken swords for their tombstones, and lords fled, betraying the Empire to survive.“If my body breaks, I'll use my Soul!”Lancelot, the sword of the Empire, fought alone.All hope seemed lost.“And if my Soul fails...”What could a single man and his army do?He fights against the dark tide, blade in hand, heart on sleeve.“I will sell myself to the devil for revenge!”But he was too weak, too fragile.The last Lord of humanity stood against the enemy.Lancelot was a master of the sword, a mortal, neither a God nor a Saint.Miracles were beyond his reach.Now only a broken man impaled on his own destroyed throne.His blade shattered—now, like rose petals, it was scattered across the charred ground.Lancelot's soul was fated for the abyss as the light faded from his eyes.His last ounce of resistance used staring at the man who betrayed the Empire.Now with only the desire to kill, crush and seek revenge smouldering inside him.Now unwilling to die and desperate to fight once again.He desired to fight for the people who supported him.Lancelot refused to surrender, to fall like this.As quietly in the abyss, a voice whispered to him.It tried to entice the Lord, ignite his desire to win and fight again.“If given a second chance, to relive your life with a different choice... Would you Accept?”Blood gathered in his throat, forcing him to reply in his mind.A frail and broken voice'There is no reason to ask, of course!'“No matter the cost?”'Even if I were to lose everything...''If my people can live on. I would sacrifice everything I have!'“You will no longer be the same, a monster, twisted and vicious.”“Will you still accept?”The Lord's heart ached, taking great pride in his humanity.To lose that caused his mind to falter.Finally, out of power, unable to speak or reply with a trembling arm.Lancelot reached out.Towards the raspy voice.Towards the abyss.Towards a new future.[So you would accept after all...]'I must accept.''I must stand tall.''I must not break.''Because...''I am the Lord of humanity![Nay, you are the king of demons]