Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? - Chapter 201: Massacring in All Directions

There was a time when every living thing was decimated and the galaxy was forced to restart with a single thought from the evils.“Is the final boss my wife?” Xu Chang’an exclaimed as he looked at his wife who was making dinner and shook his head. “The system must have malfunctioned again.”Under the tree in his garden, Xu Chang’an wrapped his arm around his wife’s waist and said, “There is something I have to settle outside. I’ll be back soon.”“Okay. Stay safe.” After seeing the husband off, his wife raised her head to look at the leaves and said,“I think my husband is going to cheat on me soon. Should I… just restart this world?”

Tragically killed in a cruel world, Rey awakens in the body of a young noble named Theo Von Caerstellar—in a foreign land on the brink of chaos.Gifted with extraordinary intelligence, Theo vows to protect his family and exact revenge on the treacherous nobility. This marks the beginning of a brilliant young lord’s journey—one that will shake the very foundations of aristocracy!

【Global Game Begins】【Round 1, Low-Level Zombie Apocalypse】【Deploying all humans to the target world】【Mission: Survive for thirty days and accumulate one thousand Points】······Su Changxing suddenly finds himself in a ruined city with darkness clouding his vision, a zombie threatening to break in through the door, and facing a terminal illness, he is in an extremely perilous situation and unexpectedly discovers a Points discount store on his phone.

Bruno Hornes' parents disappeared in a strange way, leaving behind a weird contract.He can trade anything with it...Money, talent, Insight, even identity and fate.So Bruno sells wealth to the poor, buys their health, then sells the health to the sick, buys their Insight.He keeps the Insight for himself, and he doesn't care about the rest.Bruno buys the skills of hundreds of knights, and becomes a powerful person.He trades with a trapped god for freedom, buys his loyalty...He works hard, but it's too slow.He needs a secret group, a middleman.He can help others trade anything, just by taking a little bit.Over time, at the crossroads where the shadow moon hangs low, members never say his name.They only call him “the Covenant Weaver” or “the Scale Lord.”When both sides wanted the same thing, he would appear. Sometimes he was a graceful gentleman with a golden cane. Sometimes he was a crow with one eye glowing golden. Most of the time, he sat on a throne that reached a million meters high...