[Fictional setting, pure palace intrigue, no romance, having children and raising kids, my son must be the crown prince, career-driven, and realistically minded]
Warning: Not a story about a clean break, I don't love the male lead, there are angst and heartbreak, and the male lead is a scumbag.
Song Yuyan was addicted to a palace intrigue game where she cultivated her harem, but when she opened her eyes, she found herself transported to ancient times.
After three years of biding her time, she entered the palace as the legitimate daughter of a high-ranking official, her goal being to win the emperor's favor, bear a son, seize the crown prince's position, and ascend to the pinnacle of power!
The Emperor? He's nothing more than a tool for producing children!
As for those imperial concubines...
Anyone who dares to lay a hand on her will be eliminated, saving you all trouble!
Standing before you now is the leader of the rebel army, the Supreme General of Chu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, the leader of the allied lords, the lifter of the Seven Kingdoms' tripods, a warrior capable of defeating ten thousand men, the conqueror of Westeros, the White Walker slayer, the destroyer of the Iron Throne, and the Emperor of the Great Chu Empire—the great Emperor Xiang Yu! Years later, in the throne room of King's Landing's Red Keep, Xiang Yu, holding aloft the Seven Kingdoms' tripods, looked down with disdain at the kneeling nobles of the Seven Kingdoms below. "I'm not targeting anyone in particular; in my eyes, you are all trash!" Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu who committed suicide by the Wujiang River, transmigrated to the world of Game of Thrones. In this bizarre world where all mortals must die, he was like a ghost or god...
[Lobotomy Corporation + Ruins Library + Urban Setting] For any questions, unclear points, or incorrect settings, please contact the author for answers and to fix any plot holes or errors.
Reborn? In my past life, I was a Color-level Finisher! But I seem to remember nothing. What did those strange dreams foretell? Once I regain my memories, reach the pinnacle of all beings, trample on the henchmen, punch the regulators, enter Lobotomy Corporation with the determination to protect others to cure urban diseases, marry a beauty and become CEO, and finally change the world! But things don't seem to be that simple... The sealed memories have begun to stir!
The story has only just begun. The lobes have not yet become the wings of the world, and the library has not yet been built. As the plot unfolds, how will the endings of those stories change in different eras of the city?
"The script cannot be changed! You can't change anything either! Thinking you've manipulated the timeline only delays that day from arriving!"
"Not necessarily...hehe..."
For books that build up to a great deal of knowledge over time, if you want to read the heavily modified original plot, start from the end of chapter 119, where Carmen is bathed in blood. If you have any questions, just tag the author, and he will patiently answer them for you (｡ò ∀ ó｡).
As the wheels of history rolled through the turbulent Three Kingdoms period, the Central Plains ushered in an unprecedented period of peace. People thought a golden age was about to begin, but no one expected that what awaited them was a thousand-year nightmare that the Han people would never want to face.
The Yongjia Rebellion and the Five Barbarian Invasions plunged China into chaos. Tigers and wolves roamed the Central Plains, and barbarian kings led their beasts to devour people! The Han people in the north were relentlessly slaughtered, and the sons and daughters of China cried out in pools of blood.
Unwilling to be enslaved, the Han people migrated south as a whole clan and rebuilt the Eastern Jin Dynasty in Jiangdong. From Zu Ti onwards, for a hundred years, the Han army marched out of Jiangnan six times and attacked the Central Plains nine times. Unfortunately, all their efforts were in vain. How many patriots could only sigh in vain as they looked towards the two capitals? Where in the towering green mountains are loyal bones not buried?
Fortunately, Heaven did not forsake the Han people, and there was still Liu Jinu. He would use his passion to shout out the strongest voice of this era: Han and Hu cannot coexist, and the royal cause will not be confined to one side!
Welcome to this book, a time of epic battles and boundless ambition.
Author's Book Club: 219263410
Rising from humble beginnings, Long Qianying suffered endless humiliation and a life worse than death from a young age, yet he never gave up hope. On the brink of death, Long Qianying unexpectedly obtained the Immortal Sword Heart, thus entering the world of cultivation, conquering all directions. In this dog-eat-dog world where life is as worthless as grass, Long Qianying climbed step by step amidst endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, eventually becoming a generation of Sword Master.
Chu Xian'er was born into a prestigious family with a illustrious reputation. However, her fate was fraught with misfortune. A sudden upheaval left her homeless and eventually forced to live among the common people. Despite the dramatic change in her living conditions, Chu Xian'er did not become discouraged or disheartened.
In the seemingly ordinary streets, Chu Xian'er encounters Long Qianying, who shares the same lofty ambitions. The two are kindred spirits, both yearning to break free from the shackles of worldly conventions and ascend to the highest peak of the heavens.
It is said that remote, desolate mountain areas are unlikely to nurture unparalleled immortals. But who dares to say for sure? Perhaps in those uninhabited deep forests, an unknown peerless powerhouse is hidden, waiting for the opportunity to soar to the heavens.
Similarly, people often say that true reclusive heroes cannot exist in bustling, noisy cities. But is that really the case? Perhaps among those crowds, there are people with extraordinary skills who keep their abilities hidden.
In a life-or-death crisis, will no one truly step forward to uphold their principles of benevolence and righteousness? The answer is clearly no. No matter the predicament, there will always be brave and fearless individuals willing to sacrifice their lives to defend justice and kindness.
Starting the game on a doomed flight?
With all passengers on board facing death, this is practically hellish difficulty!
Zhang Ling thought he was doomed, but at the moment of the crash, he awakened a life simulator—the [Book of a Thousand Autumns and Ten Thousand Generations]!
[Ding! First life simulation session ended, rating G, a meaningless death!]
Please select either inheritance or random selection...
"I choose random selection!"
[Congratulations, host! You have acquired the talent: Danger Foresight (Rank E)!]
What? You can get stronger by drawing lots after you die?
Facing the ever-approaching Grim Reaper, Zhang Ling smiled.
[Simulation begins: You try to warn others, are mistaken for a madman and taken to the police station, and are hit and killed by an out-of-control truck on the way... Rating: F+]
[Simulation begins: You hide in the toilet, the plane explodes, and you are blown to pieces... Rating: G.]
Through endless simulation, he crossed his name off Death's kill list time and time again!
Every death is a stepping stone for me to become stronger!
Death, I'm tired of your tricks. It's my turn to make my move!
"Zhang Ling, I'm so scared. I woke up to find people eating each other everywhere outside the school. Can you come and save me?" the stunningly beautiful, mature woman with long, straight black hair cried out.
Zhang Ling: "Holy crap, the zombie apocalypse has arrived."
"Then hurry up and come, I'm really scared."
"Go to hell!"
[Ruthless and decisive] + [No female lead] + [Abusive behavior] + [Villain] + [Multiple worlds]
Yan Bing, a top-tier professional assassin known as the "Puppet Master," transmigrates into the novel "Full House of Love" and becomes a sickly, childless woman.
Starting in hellish difficulty: The yard is full of beasts devouring the last of their kind, yet the world's will still protects you?
System warning: "Directly killing story characters is prohibited, or you will be annihilated by divine lightning!"
Yan Bing laughed: "Why use a knife to kill someone?"
As a result, the style of the courtyard house changed drastically, turning it into a 1960s version of "Final Destination"!
Jia Zhangshi's cursing? A marble, a piece of slippery moss, and a comminuted fracture are just appetizers!
Sha Zhu violently broke down the door? Using leverage to move the coal stove, this pot of boiling cornmeal porridge could easily be used as a full-body mask, right?
A thief trying to break in through a window? Having calculated the wind speed and the point of impact, the rusty nail had been waiting patiently. With one kick, the thief's path was sealed!
Yi Zhonghai's moral blackmail? I heard that rainy nights and leaky electricity go well together, sir. That drop of water on your roof is my death knell for you!
Police searched the entire hospital: "It was all an accident; this is just bad feng shui!"
Yan Bing huddled under the covers, trembling: "Officer, I'm so scared, this courtyard is so eerie..."
Watching those beasts trigger mechanisms one by one out of greed, and suffer the consequences of their own wickedness.
Yan Bing ate the meal with tears in her eyes: "This is no accident! This is clearly the charm of physics!"
This time, no arguing, no bickering, a professional assassin will teach you what it means to be killed by the King of Hell at midnight!
[Dragon Ball][Fanfiction][Anime][Derivative Fanfiction][Invincible][Non-Fast Pace] That person said, "Choose me again for the next mission." — Hit, he can't even count on his fingers, and you want me to kneel before him? — Like Pavegeta mocking me for not knowing how to kiss, I guessed it was Bulma who said that. — If Goku had known that selling food could make him the richest man in the universe, he would have switched careers to become a chef. — Frost's immense power taught me a lesson: if you need something, just grab it, and use the rest of your time to strengthen yourself. — Broly, drinking tea can't bring inner peace, but a wallet can. Lord Gewasu, repairmen earn too little; let's go back to bricklaying. —Zamasu eats and excretes, then eats and excretes again, and so on, until the balance of quantities is maintained.—Piccolo and Moro are reliable, but pigs can fly.—Granora is better off as a dog; when she's hungry, someone feeds her; when she's dirty, someone washes her; when she's bored, someone keeps her company.—Moro and Lappis only want to make money.—Android 17 found a steel wool ball in his food? That's normal; it just shows that our kitchen strictly follows the procedure of washing the pots before cooking.—Frieza has Yamcha as his father, Vegeta as his father, and Goku as his father; no one in this world can compete with me in terms of fatherhood.—To become a Super Saiyan, Trunks first needs a good father, and secondly, he needs to find a way to kill him.—Vegeta
A legendary manual from hell—the moment you open it, you're plunged into terror, where life and death are no longer in your hands! A death town, a terrifying fairy tale, a horrifying hospital… behind each terrifying cycle of hell, what chilling truth lies hidden? Su Jin, I must live, even if…
[Apocalypse + Rebirth + Spatial Ability + Stockpiling Resources + Decisive Action]
The sun, which should have risen as usual, mysteriously went out, plunging Earth into a long, dark, and apocalyptic period where 90% of the population perished in the prolonged darkness and cold…
In the first month of the polar night, Chu Tian was killed by his own parents. He should have died on the operating table in the underground hospital, but he was reborn three months before the apocalypse because of a ring, and at the same time unlocked the abilities of storage and spatial jump.
Having survived a near-death experience, Chu Tian decides to rewrite his destiny, no longer believing in false family and friendship, and only striving to survive in the apocalypse.
No supplies? Can you really manage to empty the world's largest supermarket and warehouse?!
No weapons? Would a third of the United States' ammunition and weaponry be enough?!
Is your current residence too small? Wouldn't it be satisfactory to invest heavily in building a top-of-the-line secure castle?!
Afraid of being harassed? At worst, I'll cultivate a top-tier force to serve me!
After the apocalypse, everyone else is just trying to survive, but I'm going crazy killing in the polar night world...