MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon - Chapter 974 · Sharp down (on)

After dying in an unfortunate accident, the next time Theron opens his eyes, he finds himself in an entirely new world, the novel he had spent hours reading.He had been reborn as the weak elf lord of the lowest race, people set to be wiped out before the first arc even ended.But not anymore…Theron, now Eliron, knows the plot like the back of his hand, he knows all cheats, and all the secrets. But that was not all he brought along with him.[Ding!][Host has awakened the primordial collection][INITIATING SKILL COUNT]1,003,689 SSSR SKILLS COUNTED!With the very knowledge of the future and an arsenal of skills in his possession. Eliron will turn the lives of the wood elves around for good.Because if they must survive in a world plagued by Supernatural monsters and century old dynasties…Then the elves must evolve!Additional tagsKingdom Building || Elves || Slice of life || Politics || War || Romance || Supernatural || Goblins || Architecture ||

Ethan transmigrated from earth to a post apocalyptic martial world with a system.His system has only one function: Double the attribute every day. Watch him rising in the universe with a pace faster than the speed of light.

The Revered Master, Yu Yan, known as the number one in the cultivation world, waited for sixteen thousand years, and finally took in a disciple. He taught her carefully, and took care of her diligently. He watched her as she slowly grew stronger as she comprehended the laws, and just as she was about to soar into prominence… she died!

She always knew there was a woman hidden in his heart, so when that woman appeared, she obediently withdrew. However, unexpectedly, he abandoned his 'beloved' and instead frequently invited her.“Mr. Fu, didn't you say there was a contract to discuss?” He pressed her against the cold wall, continuously approaching: “If you were a bit uglier, perhaps I would want to talk contracts and drink tea with you, but you're so beautiful, I only want to talk love with you.”To him, Qiao Mo was like his most cherished treasure, and whenever others looked at her, he felt they were trying to steal her.