
TheNazileaderHitleroncesaidthatourstrugglecanonlyhavetwooutcomes:eithertheenemywillwalkoverourcorpses,orwewillwalkovertheirs.ForSuCen,hislifehasbeenatumultuousjourneymarkedbycountlessfailuresandsetbacks.Hefailedthehighschoolentranceexamandhadtoattendanexpensivesecond-ratehighschool.Hiscollegeentranceexamresultsweredisastrous,leadinghimtograduatefromathird-tieruniversitywithvirtuallynorecognitionforhisdegree.Aftermanagingtosecureaminorstrokeofluckandbecomealow-levelwhite-collarworker,hewasseverelyhitbycompetitionfromrivals.SuCensufferedanotherdevastatingdefeatbothinloveandcareerandreturnedhomeinhumiliation.Onceagainwalkingdownthatfamiliarstreet,thisworldremainsunexplainable,evenwithinthecontextofnovels...

Introduction:Facedwiththeendoftheworld,YeHuanwasrebornontheeveoftheapocalypse.Heawakenedasystemthatallowshimtochooseoneoftwooptionseveryday.Onthefirstday,hechosetheleadermoduleandstartedfranticallyrecruitingtroops.Butit'sjustthebeginning.Refugeeshelters,spatialrings,gene-enhancingdrugs,plantingbases...whenotherswerestillstrugglingtosurviveintheflood,YeHuanhadalreadybuiltanarkforsailing.Whenotherswerestillhidingfrommonstersduringthefogdisaster,YeHuanhadalreadybuiltanimpregnablefortresstodefendagainsttheapocalypse.Untileveryonewasstillstrugglingtosurviveintheapocalypse,fightingoverapieceofbread...YeHuanlookedathisneighborsontheaircraftcarrier,includingbeautifulwives,twinsisters,celebrityactresses,andprettyfemaleteachers,fallingintodeepthought.

Asajuniorclerk,XuQinghuanaccidentallysentatextmessagetotheCEO.Asaresult,theCEOknockedonherdooratnight...Theyspentthenighttogether,shejustwantedtopretendtobeamnesia,buttheCEOsuddenlyproposedamarriageagreement!So——XuQinghuan:Ihavesevenmonthsandsixdaysleftbeforemydivorce.FuYan:Hmph,Ineverintendedtodivorceinthefirstplace.

Qiawakens,andallthosewhoreachtheageof16willawakentheirownpowersystem.Somesummondragons,somesummonancestors,andsomesummondemons.AndI,inthenameofademon,shallreshapetheancientmyths!'AmereChinadarestocompareitsgodswithours?''Wait,what'sheholding?Coulditbealistofdeities?'JiangWenming:Youwritethenamesofdeitiesbasedondata,Iwritethembasedonink.Whatdoyouhavetocomparewithme?

Introduction:AboutthePastofMingdu:ThespringinMingduisalwayswindyanddusty,makingithazyandannoying.Butthisyearwasstrange;thewinddidn'tcome,anditsuddenlybecamesummer,hottodeath.Theweatherwasgettingweirderandweirder,soIjustignoredit.Iploppeddownatmydesk,squintedatthescreen,andmechanicallytappedonthekeyboard.Lifestillhadtogoonwithits9-to-5routine,calmandpredictable,wherewasthereanyhope?Manyyearslater,oneday,Isuddenlyrememberedthewindlessspring.Ivaguelyrecalledthatseason,anditfeltlikeitwasthetruebeginning.

JiangYunbaiisanordinaryrehabilitationtherapistatthePeople'sHospitalofJingjiangCity.Sinceherfather'sdeath,JiangYunbaihasfallenfromawealthy'littlerichgirl'tolivinginarundownapartment,relyingonoddjobsandstrugglingtomakeendsmeet.Asifthatwasn'tenough,misfortunestruckagain—herformerclassmate,whohadoncebulliedJiangYunbai,wasfounddeadathome.JiangYunbaibecametheprimesuspectduetoherpastmistreatment.However,thistragedyledhertomeetChenXiaobo,apoliceofficerwithgrandaspirationsbutburdenedbyhisfamily'sfinancialpressures.Oneyear,onJiangYunbai'sbirthday,assheblewoutthecandles,sheaskedChenXiaobowhathiswishwas.Hereplied,'Tobecomeapeople'spoliceman.'Thenheturnedtoherandasked,'Whataboutyou?'Lookingatthefallingsnowoutside,JiangYunbaisaid,'Ihopeyoubecomeanuprightandimpartialpeople'spoliceman.'