This is the tale of an earthling, who transmigrated as a dying third-rate god but somehow rose through the ranks, gaining followers and eventually causing the Fourth Great Apocalypse.“Have you ever heard of the God of Games?”“The God of Games..?” Eleena shook her head in puzzlement. “I have never heard of Him…”“What if the God of Games could give you the power to defeat your enemies?” Xi Wei coaxed patiently.Eleena remained silent for a while, before resolutely lifting her head and fixing her gaze on Xi Wei. “Then I am willing to become a believer of the God of Games!”“Belief isn’t something to only be spoken by mouth. Close your eyes and envision His name in your mind, and feel His power with your heart,” he said solemnly.“O Master of Games, grant us new life!”

In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this.The restaurant isn’t large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into.There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice.There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life.There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper.What? You want to abduct the chef? That’s not going to happen, because there’s a tenth grade divine beast, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance.Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered.

Well-known Composer Fang Zhao was in the most glorious stage of his career, when the Apocalypse arrived; After finally experiencing the bitter difficulties of a thousand dangers, when the Apocalypse was simmering down to an end, he collapsed; When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a New World, 500 years after the end of the apocalypse, in the body of a student who had been dumped barely after graduation, who had been cheated of his hardwork barely after he started working…The World of the Future, Virtual Idols PK Real Idols“Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of.” —Fang ZhaoToward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner’s dreams.Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance.It was a weird club that sold strange items and with a servant girl that had 300 years of working experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club to exchange anything precious they own for what they want. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Every successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little.“Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.”As thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

Jiang He might have transmigrated to a world of Qi and martial arts, but the System that he got only provided him with… seeds.“Hold on, System. Aren’t these just… peas? Not only are they inedible, but I’m supposed to throw them far, far away?”