Belle Adams' Butler - Chapter 394 - Book Of Dead- Part 1

A young man from the Miaowei Tribe brought up by his strict father, suddenly turned into Wizard I on the day he was orphaned. He then obtained the ability to control giant worms.

One day, Lin Tian, an 18-year-old high school student, accidentally binds with a producer system. As long as he binds with a partner and cultivates them into a super “idol,” he can receive rewards. When he meets the equally eccentric and obsessive cellist Gan Yanyu, they hit it off immediately and start creating short videos, striving to achieve the highest honor in music competitions!Thus,In a season of cherry blossoms, just after winning an international competition, Gan Yanyu plays a piece that Lin Tian has never heard before on the stage in front of thousands of spectators.To Lin Tian's astonishment, the young girl puts down her bow and beams a radiant smile.“You’ve written so many pieces for me; this one is my composition for you.”“It’s called—‘Love Letter.’”

Chu Feng traveled to a world of global login, where everyone can log in to the heavens and the world.

These registered worlds are all the worlds of animation, movies, TV, and novels that Chu Feng is familiar with.

However, no one dared to log in to the “prehistoric land”, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the global log-in.

Chu Feng, who knew the plot of the prehistoric world, logged in for the first time and chose the prehistoric world to start his supernatural path.

While others are still working hard for a fruit of ability in the sailing world, Chu Feng has become the emperor of the prehistoric human race.

While others were still thinking about how to get the cultivation method in the world of covering the sky, Chu Feng was fighting side by side with Ye Hei to calm down the darkness and turmoil.

Chu Feng: Almighty and omniscient, really cool!

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Until he became the lowest-ranked master, his lonely and luckless life never changed.

Suddenly one day, a descendant injected him with a nanomachine, and the machine started ‘speaking’ to him.

“What? What are you talking about?”

This was beyond the boy’s knowledge, he turned pale.

The Nanomachine linked to his cerebrum realized the User was not understanding a single word it said.

“Who are you, and why are you doing this to me?”

“Nano Mashin?”

The boy’s face hardened.

Mashin was the deity the Mashin Religion worshipped, along with the Sacred Fire.

The religions’ Master communicated with Mashin.

“Um, are you really Mashin?”

The boy knelt down and asked with a trembling voice. At this, the Nanomachine attached to his cerebrum realized it had been misunderstood.