Transmigrated as Investment Banker in Cultivation world - Chapter 130: Golden Core

Zou Liang, an otaku with a passionate interest in a fighting game came into a world governed by the beast tribes.

There the ones with high martial ability were respected.

Extreme beauties were a little silly.

This guy felt depressed. Such a crazy really could force a civilized people like him to turn crazy!

Scoundrel Zou began his unrestrained and destructive journey in the Beast God Continent.

Rules? There are no rules!

Principles? His actions defined the principles!

Occupations? Occupations were as unimportant as fleeting clouds. What he sought was omnipotence!

In a different world, Zou held the same passion.

This is a story of a nobody becoming the great conqueror—step by step—as a human, filled with touching emotions, explosive anger, and hot blood forever!

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Adam was a young adult male 22 years of age, he was an orphan. His parents and little sister were involved in a car accident when a truck slammed into their car during a red light while at the age of 8. He lived his life and was able to graduate from university able to get a small office job with minimal pay his only solace was reading novels to escape from his lackluster life. One day after doing overtime and walking back home he was tired and didn't notice that he walked through a green light, suddenly a truck came slamming the young man off his feet and landing hard on the ground. He got reincarnated in a fantasy world as the bastard son of a Duke hated by his siblings he awakened his system after recovering his memories. Armed with a powerful system and an ancient lineage Adam aims to rise to the top and kill his enemies.NO HAREMNO YURINO NTR

Ryu Han-bin, the main character who fell into a new world after being chosen as a ‘suitable person’.

Because of the error in the guidelines, the training is repeated endlessly…

The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him.

At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old – gradually, together, with him.

I guess this must be love.