Salazar Slytherin was resurrected a thousand years after his burial.

After waking up, he returned to Hogwarts anonymously and reborn, and then he was shocked to discover:

At that time, families who were keen on marrying Muggles or simply being Muggle-born claimed to be pure-blood families.

The lunatic who appeared out of nowhere and pretended to be his descendant became the dark lord that people talked about, using his own banner to promote extreme ideas.

While all kinds of magic spells have become fancy, the bodies of wizards are extremely weak, even the descendants of Gryffindor are no exception.

Slytherin: Voldemort, I think you're a bit extreme - and, how come I didn't know I built a secret chamber in the castle? Wait, you're not referring to the basement where I used to teach, are you? !

Li Muyang traveled through time. The good news is that there is a system, but the bad news is that this system can only play games.

Forget it, just play games, it’s better than nothing.

In the game, he is powerful and mysterious, shaking the minds of otherworldly fairies. Anyway, we are playing games, so is it okay if I take the full illustration route?

Until one day, the fairy in the game came to his door, and Li Muyang was shocked. How could the game he promised come true?

"Well... you listen to my excuses!"

I really just played a game!

Traveling through the world of American TV series, I gained a system for picking up attributes.

At this point, the "protagonists" in American dramas have become good "leeks".

Mike: Your king is coming!

“What I want, the Heavens shall not lack!”

“What I don’t want, had better not exist under the Heavens!”

This is a story that originates between the Eighth and Ninth Mountains, the world in which the strong prey upon the weak.

“My Name is Meng Hao! The Ninth Generation Demon Sealer, I shall seal the Heavens!”

“Music, film, painting, calligraphy, sculpture, literature…”

“You know everything?”

“Know a little.”

“Any point?”

“Well, it means billion points.”

With the system, relying on art to conquer the world and become the uncrowned king worshipped by people from all walks of life.

We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games?

Our MC awakens in a new world and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?!

One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!”

Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?”

What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.

At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”

Jiang Chen, son of the Celestial Emperor, unexpectedly reincarnated into the body of a despised young noble, thus embarking on the path of the underdog trouncing all commoners. No one has the right to call himself a genius in front of Jiang Chen, as no one has a better understanding of the heavens than the son of the Heavenly Emperor. “Genius? He who adheres to me shall ascend. Those who oppose me can find solace in hell!”

When a futuristic scientist is transported into the body of a young man in a fantasy world, his curiosity and desire for power push him to pursue magic. In a world without mercy, Leylin has no qualms about doing anything if it means benefits. He is cold, ruthless and calculating, never forming attachments that could impede his ultimate goal…

Honor? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.

You want me to help you? What do I get out of it? Nothing? Bye.

Hmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Better kill him before he becomes a problem…