Humans devour, and the proverb "living off a woman is eternal" holds true.

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Humans devour, and the proverb "living off a woman is eternal" holds true.

Author: Sister and Brother Just Eighteen

Summary:

After traversing the Swallowed Star, Lin Hao awoke from a pile of corpses.

Other people's cheat codes are combat power amplification, understanding of laws, and various treasures!

And his cheat system suddenly emitted an adorable loli voice in his sea of ​​consciousness—

[Perfect Romance Simulator loaded successfully!]

After completing the first simulation, looking at the various abstract rewards that seemed to be given to Muli, he understood.

While Luo Feng was still diligently cultivating, Lin Hao was busy discussing the true meaning of life with the various War Goddess sisters.

While the geniuses were struggling with how to complete the secret realm mission, Lin Hao and his group of sisters delivered a solution that gave the Chaos City Lord a headache.

While the various races of the universe were busy fighting desperately on the extraterrestrial battlefield, Lin Hao was troubled about how to resolve the chaotic situation caused by the sisters of each race.

"I really didn't want to be a player!"

Lin Hao looked at the proud daughters of various races standing behind him, "But they gave far too much!"

From Earth to the primordial universe, from extraterrestrial battlefields to the cosmic sea, Lin Hao was simply trying to survive, devouring humans and wandering the world!

……

Several eons later, Luo Feng, personally guided by the Lord of Chaos City, prepared to explore the Cosmic Sea, only to witness a scene at the Toya Black Hole that shattered his worldview—

Lin Hao... was being completely surrounded by twelve of the universe's strongest individuals:

"Come back to the demon realm with me first!"

"What you need most is in the Zerg territory!"

"Don't listen to them, my little universe is the warmest!"

Chapter 1 Perfect Love Simulator

Jiangnan Base, North Military Region, Monster Town.

It was early morning on a hot summer day.

Near the town's exit, a large number of quasi-martial artists walked out with weary expressions.

The bloodstains on their combat uniforms were either dried, forming dark red scabs, or still wet, clearly indicating they had been there recently.

Many others were injured or were using makeshift tree branches as crutches, walking with a limp.

They were either supported by their companions, struggling to walk out.

The atmosphere was very somber.

"dudu~"

A piercing horn blared, and trucks slowly drove out of the town, their trucks piled high with the corpses of monsters. The corpses were stacked haphazardly, some incomplete, creating a gruesome scene.

One of the trucks pulled over and dumped a pile of mutilated corpses on top of it.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that these were the corpses of the prospective martial artists who had participated in the practical assessment and were still lively and energetic just twelve hours earlier!

"Oh, what a pity. Someone come and take it."

One of the workers responsible for moving the goods shouted loudly.

All that could be seen were piles of severed limbs and remains, and the stench of blood instantly filled the air, spreading wildly through the otherwise fresh morning air.

The pungent and heavy smell was like a boulder pressing down on everyone's hearts.

I feel the same way.

The town's exit fell even more silent for a moment.

"Fuck!"

The silence was broken by a loud, energetic shout.

Then a young man covered in blood shakily crawled up from the horde of corpses.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"..."

The surrounding aspiring martial artists were also shocked to see Lin Hao, covered in blood, crawling out of the pile of corpses.

"He's not dead yet! What are you waiting for? Get him to the emergency room right away!"

The aspiring martial artists nearby quickly stepped forward to lend a hand, and together they lifted Lin Hao, who had just crawled out of the horde of corpses and was still in a daze, onto a stretcher.

On the stretcher, Lin Hao's head was buzzing.

You must be opening your eyes wrong!

He closed his eyes, shook his head, and then opened them again!

Still on the stretcher!

He was reading a novel last night, not because the novel was particularly exciting, but because he found that reading it often helped him fall asleep.

Sure enough, he soon fell asleep.

He vaguely dreamt that he fell from a building, and was awakened by a feeling of weightlessness. When he opened his eyes again, all he saw was a pile of bloody corpses, which terrified him so much that he instinctively blurted out his national treasure.

Before he could think any further, he was lifted onto a stretcher by the crowd of onlookers.

I was asleep and I was transported to another world. It was so damn sudden.

What's worse, this new body has no memory whatsoever; he doesn't even know its name.

"Don't move around. It's rare for you to survive such a close call. We don't even know where you got hurt. Don't hurt yourself."

The staff carrying the stretcher noticed that Lin Hao was still restless on the stretcher, constantly groping around with his hands, and they spoke up to remind him.

At this moment, Lin Hao lifted his tattered combat uniform with one hand, revealing crisscrossing wounds on his chest, the skin and flesh of which were torn open. However, he did not feel any pain, and the wounds seemed to have healed.

The calluses on the palms of the hands are crescent-shaped, but they don't look like hands that do physical labor; they look like marks left from holding a knife handle for a long time.

His other hand wasn't idle either, as it reached out to the key areas.

After a moment, he came to a conclusion.

He's in good shape, tall and slender, neither too fat nor too thin, with well-defined muscles. I haven't seen his face yet, but I'm satisfied with his frame and muscles.

In addition, this body has quite a lot of 'assets'!

Extraordinarily gifted!

This... is really good news, instantly making Lin Hao feel more accepting of the idea of ​​time travel.

Besides his tattered combat uniform, he also carried a small backpack, but Lin Hao couldn't easily check what was inside at the moment.

"There's a survivor who crawled out of the pile of corpses. We don't know where he's injured. Could you please give him a thorough examination, Dr. Wen?"

The two staff members who carried Lin Hao over didn't say much. They lifted him onto the operating table in the medical vehicle, gave him a quick instruction, and left.

Inside the medical vehicle, where the smell of disinfectant and blood mingled, the clanging of metal instruments abruptly ceased.

The doctor, who was rummaging through his medical kit, suddenly turned around.

Lin Hao then had time to take a look inside the medical vehicle, which was gleaming with a cold light, and in front of him was a woman in a loose white coat that could not hide her graceful figure.

In a fleeting glimpse, her curves were faintly visible beneath her clothes, her long legs stood straight and upright, her face half-hidden by a mask, and the only visible features were her brows and eyes, cold as ice, piercing straight to the soul like a scalpel.

Lin Hao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect.

Dr. Wen seemed used to Lin Hao's lewd gaze and didn't take it to heart. She simply attached the portable smart vital signs monitor from the medical vehicle to Lin Hao's neck.

"Strange, with such obvious external injuries, yet his vital signs are good?"

Dr. Wen frowned, looking at Lin Hao's tattered combat uniform and the gaping wounds that were clearly the marks of a monster's attack.

Although it's unclear why the wound has scabbed over and stopped bleeding, the large bloodstains on his body suggest his vital signs shouldn't be so normal.

Then, Dr. Wen operated a switch on the vehicle, and the miniature X-ray and ultrasound scanner on the medical vehicle hummed as it performed a full-body scan on Lin Hao.

As the blue light of the ultrasound scanner swept across the torso, she suddenly used tweezers to grasp the outward-turned flesh on Lin Hao's side. "Was this wound caused by a Tibetan Mastiff? The spacing of the teeth marks looks like it."

The scan results made her frown even more deeply—

There were no fractures or internal injuries; these were clearly the physical signs of a perfectly healthy young person.

But the tattered combat uniform, the grotesque appearance of the flesh rolled up from the wounds, and the congealed blood all over his body told her that he was clearly a seriously wounded man.

"Can you move? If you can, take off your clothes yourself."

A cool voice pierced through the medical mask. Lin Hao quickly took off his tattered combat uniform and threw it aside. Then he looked at Dr. Wen, whose eyebrows were still furrowed.

"What are you looking at me for? Are you waiting for me to help you undress?"

Seeing that he had taken off his shirt and was staring blankly at her, Dr. Wen urged him on.

"what?!"

Even Lin Hao, who was known for his incredibly thick skin, was dumbfounded. What kind of development was this?

To be inexplicably transported to a pile of corpses is bad enough, but...

Then, out of nowhere, I met a female doctor who was quite pretty. It turned out she looked like an ice queen but was actually a lovesick fool.

"What?! Multiple lacerations on the body surface, the blood loss should be considerable, but the scan results... this doesn't make sense! There must be other wounds I haven't found yet. Take off your pants, now!"

Dr. Wen continued to urge him impatiently.

'Fine, I'll take it off. You asked to do it yourself!'

Lin Hao stopped hesitating and swiftly pulled off his combat pants, tossing them aside!

"A member of the opposite sex has been detected willingly revealing themselves to you. The Perfect Love Simulator has been activated. As this is the first time the simulator has been loaded and run, the simulation has started automatically. A newbie gift pack is included..."

Before Lin Hao could even figure out how Dr. Wen was going to examine him, a cute little girl's voice quietly sounded in his mind.

Lin Hao froze on the cold countertop, his mind filled with only one thought—