Gamers of the Underworld - Chapter 581 - Settling in Venice

Qi Laiyan was a tycoon worth billions. Due to a special gene in his body, he possessed a body that never got sick.But he could only live to 50 years old.After his death, half of his estate would belong to his contractual wife.One day, Qi Laiyan, whose body had never had any issues, suddenly started coughing.His darling wife, who loved him desperately and only cared about the man not the money, rushed to the hospital in the freezing wind, grabbing him and crying until she was a tearful mess.“Why did you suddenly start coughing, honey! What will I do without you?!” She cried hoarsely, so despairing.Qi Laiyan looked at this scene he had anticipated long ago, feeling nothing but annoyance.Just as he was about to chase the woman away as usual,A voice suddenly rang out in his mind.[Good boy, is this coughing? This is hitting the jackpot for me!] [How will I live? Of course by inheriting your assets and dancing on your grave after the seventh day following your death!]Hearing this voice identical to his teary-eyed, soft-gazed yet desperate little darling wife, Qi Laiyan fell silent.Unsure, listen further…

Kwan Dae-ha.

What happens when a ruthless MMA champion, who's lived a life full of Dominance, Blood, and Indulgence, suddenly finds himself in the world of cultivation?Rahu, a fighter feared for his brutality and hedonistic way of life, who was just moments away from laying his hands on his latest ‘prize’ after another victory…All of a sudden, transmigrates into the body of a youth who was half-beaten to death just because a powerful clan elder’s wife took an interest in him?Thrown into an unfamiliar world where ‘Power’ reigns supreme. He awakens a terrifying physique [Infinite Dimension Physique] – One of the only three Forbidden constitutions in existence.The fists that once crushed men shall soon crush the arrogant gods.

The world is destroyed, the era is restarted, and the survival qualification called the lord is issued to everyone.

Territories, heroes, arms, treasures, resources, all the servers achieved by thousands of continents are open.

Qin Muye looked at his own panel like a cannon fodder, with a broken suffix, and he was rather weeping without tears.

There is no god-level talent, no hidden hints, and no anti-sky career.

“If that’s the case, then there is only one way to live.”

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