OMG! I Transmigrated into Four Books at the Same Time! - Chapter 102 - 97: Entered... Again...

The protagonist transmigrates and becomes Brook, who was still in the depths of hell 52 years ago, and successfully revives!What’s that? Charlotte Linlin was just a 16-year-old wandering girl pirate? Recruited!Edward Newgate is only 22 and still an unknown pirate in some crew? Recruited!Shanks and Buggy follow after? Recruited, recruited, fully recruited!Time to head to the Kingdom of Germa and find more...I’ll recruit all the future powerhouses of the next era!!!

In an imposing mortal world where the Divine Nine and Terrestrial Ten immortal sects exist…

The world is beautiful and full of temptations, but cultivators ignore them and happily work toward becoming immortals.

When Chu Liang opened his eyes, he found he had become a disciple of the Mount Shu Sect and even possessed a wondrous treasured pagoda... Henceforth, he embarked on a path that he had never envisioned before.

As the morning mist rises over Mount Shu’s thirty-six peaks, what’s Chu Liang doing?

He’s slaying dragons eight thousand li away!

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“Please, young noble, slay the monsters!”

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Battlegrounds of the Gods, New World

Ethan was an extra in the game, and an opportunity presented itself.

[Subscribe to the god you want!]

“Everyone wants me?”

-Mortal, please subscribe to me!

Ethan had become the idol of many gods,

His every step shook the world, and the gods took notice!

I am a princess, moreover, I am a fool of a princess.

Born in the imperial palace, my appearance is as average as that of the white radish and cabbages in the fields. Throughout the four seasons of the year, my face is always displaying a dull expression, eyes forever shrouded in haze.

But in reality, I know of the secrets within this palace.

Including hers, his, and theirs.

Just leisurely living my days comfortably in the palace like this, I firmly believe I can continue to play dumb to the end.

Taking your hand, dragging you away. Not leaving you say? Very well, close the doors and release the hounds. (Expressionless face)