I really just want to lose money! T_TBest boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!“If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!”“How difficult can it be to lose money?”Indeed… how difficult can it be?

The status of a wizard is transcendent in all continents and in the universal plane.Mysterious, wise, cruel and bloodthirsty are synonymous with wizards. But what does a real wizard look like?After coming into contact with the world of wizards, Angel came to the conclusion:Wizards are a group of people who illuminate themselves with intellect-driven ideas, but are in a dialectical world with a materialistic attitude.In other words, this is a group of alternative scientists who walk alone in a rigorous manner in the pursuit of understanding reality.…..Multiple worlds, boundless overlap. Under the guidance of intelligent creatures, they have walked out of their respective paths of civilization.Among them, the wizard world, with its unique cultivation of civilization, runs through the endless plane.Even if the wizard world is so strong, the reality of the universe, is that the mysteries of the dimension are still unbreakable.Until, a multiverse traveler, visited this side of the world. (The traveler is not the protagonist, the traveler is not the protagonist , the traveler is not the protagonist, things that are important are said three times!)

Lu Zhou wakes up to become the world’s most powerful and oldest villainous Patriarch, and finds that he has nine notorious disciples who are full of evil. His eldest disciple is the leader of the Nether Sect with thousands of minions, and his second disciple—Sword Devil—always slaughters others at the slightest disagreement…Without his cultivation base, how will he handle these evil disciples?His eldest disciple, Yu Zhenghai, said, “I’ve never had a rival in my life, and no one but Master can make me bow my head.”His seventh disciple, Si Wuya, said, “We can’t eat or sleep in peace as long as the Master is not dead!”…His ninth disciple, Yuan’er, said, “I’ll remember what Master said and be a good person.”

The youthful Qin Ye was born almost a century ago, but thanks to immortality granted to him by the ‘fungus of aeons’ he can pass for a high schooler.He planned to live an eternal, reclusive life as a happy otaku, enjoying World of Warcraft and his favorite MOBA games, but Fate had other plans in store.Hell has broken down, and vengeful revenants stalk the mortal realms. With ghosts running amock throughout all of Cathay, Qin Ye must reluctantly adopt the mantle of ‘hero’ and bring peace to both the living and the dead, while rebuilding Hell.But this, of course, isn’t something a mere Netherworld Operative can do. For that, he’ll need to become more.King Yama is dead. Long live King Yama!

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.