Cultivation Online - Chapter 2020: Holy Sword Temple

In the online game Glory, Ye Xiu is regarded as a textbook and a top-tier pro-player. However, due to a myriad reasons, he is kicked from the team. After leaving the professional scene, he finds work in an Internet Cafe as a manager. When Glory launches its tenth server, he who possesses ten years of gaming experience once again throws himself into the game. Bringing with him the memories of his past and an incomplete, self-made weapon, his return along the road to the summit begins!

The new book “I became a national treasure after crossing” has been released, the male and female protagonists are super strong, come and see acridine~

[The female boss dressed as a vicious female partner, but was spoiled by the blackened boss]

Ruan Tang was brought to the 1970s by the system, and her family loved her as a treasure.

Lack of supplies? Her space is full of supplies, and the system can even draw prizes!

White lotus mother and daughter rushing to die? Teach them to be human again in minutes.

All the family members have a miserable fate? She wants to build a better future for them.

Treating illnesses and saving people, slaughtering scumbags in the face. As a result, I accidentally exerted too much force, and all the family members became bosses.

The only thing that bothered her was that the blackened boss who was reborn always felt that she was coveting his beauty.

[Group favorite + era + strong female strong male strong + Shuang Jie + Su Shuang without abuse]

- Description from novelbuddy

A mental patient, or a born policeman?

A peerless genius, or a master of crime?

There are cops who are least like cops, and there are criminals who are least like criminals.

Neither good nor evil is absolute.

It is a grey world we live in.

- Description from Novelupdates

I was just your average burnout. Now I’m a kobold in a dungeon where everything wants to eat me—and frankly, I get it. I look delicious.Reincarnated as the weakest possible monster in the worst possible place, I start with nothing but panic, backward knees, and a skill called Civilization Mimicry—which is sealed. Because of course it is.But survival isn't the story.This is the story of what comes after.Of finding meaning in the scraps. Of building law from ashes. Of kindling memory in a place designed to erase.Because even if the world sees kobolds as nothing, I’ve seen what we used to be.And I’m going to bring it back.Firelight by firelight. Burial by burial. One fragile tradition at a time.Because if the world wants kobolds to be nothing?Then I’ll teach it what nothing becomes when it learns to dream.