Reborn as a pariah at the bottom of the Marvel Universe, he awakens the Devouring Evolution System, which allows him to acquire superpowers through killing and fuse them for upgrades. In order to reverse his inevitable death, he devours heroes, villains, and alien creatures with brutal means, and eventually breaks through the dimensional wall to invade the DC and Japanese comic worlds and establish a dark order.

[No nonsense, just do it, no saint, don't read if you mind]

Li Xuan traveled to the modern world where magic girls exist, and awakened the [Magical Girl Collection System].

As long as you defeat the magic girls and unlock the defeat CG, you will get rich system rewards!

Brave and cute magic girls appeared one after another, which put Li Xuan's determination to a severe test!

"As we all know, the meaning of the existence of magic girls is for me to upgrade~"

"The essence of magic girls lies in the process of defeat. Isn't it destroying the beauty if you brainwash them directly like this!"

"Fuck, you can still change common sense. There were a lot of people outside just now. I kneel down to you."

This book is also known as

"Why are the magic girls more and more amazing recently?"

"Conquering the world is not as interesting as playing with magic girls? 》

"Give up, I can't be your girlfriend, secretary, life mentor, best friend and worst enemy at the same time"

(harem + funny + love cultivation + brain hole + behind the scenes)

andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.

Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!

Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.

And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.

Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)

Emperor: !!!

[Transformation + System + Live Broadcast + Strange Talk of Rules + Star Railway + The difficulty of the game depends on the author's mental state when writing]

(Cool article, no brains, slow updates)

In this game of dance between survival and death, it's a matter of surviving magnificently to the end, or dying miserably.

Kafka: Listen to me, this is just a game, don't take it too seriously.

(The role is not singular.)

[Conan Fanfiction] As an ordinary time traveler, Amamiya Akatsuki's ultimate dream is to join the Conan team and become a permanent character, safe from danger. However, after taking his first ambitious step, he discovers he's already on the Death Wishlist. Drinking water stuck in his teeth isn't a fantasy for him. He always checks for electrical leaks before showering and checks for any unidentified liquids before eating. Indiscriminate killers often target him first, and even unrelated vendettas will kill him out of sheer dislike... This is the story of a victim who relies on the magic of SL to catch the culprit and fight to survive.

After being stabbed to death by a patient in the real world, psychologist Lin Ke transmigrates into the body of Nana Komatsu, an inconspicuous student at Teitan High School in the world of Detective Conan. She inherits the original owner's identity but harbors the soul of a profiler and a passion for writing suspense novels—she always applies peelable red nail polish when writing, a ritual that gets her into the zone.

In this world rife with murders, the naturally aloof and trouble-averse girl only wants to "play dumb" and eke out a living, but she can't escape Conan's relentless attacks. Shinichi Kudo (Conan) unexpectedly discovers that this classmate is actually "Mo Tong," the mystery novel author he follows, whose precise analysis of criminal psychology complements his logical reasoning in a wonderful way.

From being forced to cooperate in solving cases to becoming intellectual confidants, she uses micro-expressions and behavioral profiling to crack mysteries, while he uses on-site evidence chains to refine the logic. Her red fingernails are her trademark, and also their unspoken code. As Shinichi succumbs to their intellectual resonance, and as Ran's waiting drifts further and further away from his world, this bond that began with the case will ultimately rewrite everyone's fate—after all, the one who understands a detective best is never the waiting angel, but the profiler who can see into their soul.

(Behind the scenes + no female lead + multiple identities + role-playing + fabricated power struggles + some Gu Master settings + multiple identities have their own side stories)

Lin Xu transmigrates to a fantasy world and unexpectedly awakens a system; as long as people believe what he writes in his novels, it will become reality!

During the sect competition, the auditing elder stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "What do you mean by 'innate, naturally acquired cultivation technique'?!"

A powerful cultivator of the Cosmic Path, initially dismissive of a junior named Hong Ting who also cultivated the Cosmic Path, suddenly changed his expression and frantically demanded, "Tell me what the Cosmic Path Killing Move - Future Body is?!"

Above a certain dynasty, countless hands with varying numbers of fingers flew in.

The emperor stood frozen in place, dumbfounded as a giant hand with eight fingers easily snatched the immortal sword from the core of the national protective array. He couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is this killing move? How can it be so sinister?!"

The Reverse River of the Heavenly Secret Realm rushes down from the Central Plains, blocking countless powerful cultivators outside the river.

Lin Xu, however, is carrying a dying girl (the protagonist's female alter ego) in his arms, and resolutely swims upstream in the river that can wash away all will.

As the saying goes: "Even immortals retreat in the river of adversity; perseverance cannot withstand the tears of love."

At the end of the Second Age of Gods, the 50-year-old Rōzen, along with the two kings of Uruk, co-created the epic. In the early remnants of the Age of Gods, the 1000-year-old Rōzen joined the Golden Fleece expedition and participated in most of the legends and great adventures of Greek mythology. In the middle remnants of the Age of Gods, the 2500-year-old Rōzen witnessed firsthand the life of the Child of Light and his adventures in the Land of Shadows on the battlefields of Ireland. In the final vestiges of the Age of Gods, the 3000-year-old Rōzen officially retired from the Knights of the Round Table. Then, as Rome's past glory faded into dust and the Renaissance began... [Resentful Mage]

Zhu Ning, who had been leading the charge against zombies in the apocalypse, found herself transported to a post-apocalyptic world. In this world, 80% of the land was polluted, and humanity was divided into five classes. She ended up as the lowest class, a fifth-class citizen—essentially an unlucky, defective product.

Completely broke, Zhu Ning had no choice but to become a cleaner, sweeping up garbage.

It was said that cleaning jobs in the wasteland paid well and were easy, practically a dream job.

But… why does this cleaning job seem so different from what she expected?

On the mysteriously disappeared Line 1, she encountered mermen in suits carrying briefcases, with fish heads.

At a famous hotpot restaurant, the hotpot itself tried to eat people!

In a haunted house, the furniture moved around at night and even tried to kill the owner.

Even the supposedly warm and healing aquarium was filled with aggressive mermen demanding to reproduce, bloodsucking mechanical jellyfish, and unknown transparent creatures.

She visited a dental clinic, and as soon as she reached out her hand, it started raining teeth.

…

And that wasn’t all. The cleaning company seemed to be hiding a big secret.

The AI might be the mastermind behind everything.

The pharmaceutical companies looked completely shady!

Zhu Ning found herself inexplicably drawn into conflicts, where one wrong move could lead to a short life.

In the wasteland, everyone had eight hundred schemes up their sleeve.

Zhu Ning: Is heaven messing with me?