In front of you is,
The founder of the new era of the German Wehrmacht, the developer of Middle Eastern oil, the venomous snake at the negotiating table, the leader of the Forward Party, the scalpel of the colonial dismantling, the shaper of the Millennium Reich—
Mr. Joad von Roman!
This is my first time writing a Pokémon fanfiction. Don’t let me draw it, my hands are clumsy (I’ll learn later)
Note: This book is set in an urban setting. The protagonist is the heir of a noble family, so it's impossible for him not to find a wife. If you like Shangwen, please avoid it.
PS. Female lead: Shen Liluo
Once you travel through time, you inexplicably come to the world of Pokémon!
Did you originally major in research?
Read it!
Man, we gotta fight!
What?
My dad is a superstar and he wants me to follow in his footsteps and give me a superstar-level treasure?
NONONO, how can the king be worthy of my status!
Must start with a championship!
No, at least he has to be a quasi-god!
What?!
Dragonite is too fierce! Gengar is too evil! Mimikyu is too scary! Megazord is too social!
So I don't look like a good person?
Knock on the sack!
That's them!
It's not me, okay?!
Reborn as a member of the Chen family, he possesses a body of five thunderbolts and marries Chen Qiaoqian.
He awakens his replication system, allowing him to replicate his talisman with each realm he reaches.
Han Li, your Heavenly Palm Bottle is quite good; it's mine .
Han Li: "How come you also have one?"
Chen Yun: "Yours is a female, mine is a male!"
As the blood of Red Grass soaked the veins of Blackfyre's sword, and Daemon Blackfyre's roar was cut short by a poisoned arrow—the rebel who had sparked the division of the Seven Kingdoms had actually opened his eyes a century earlier on Dragonstone.
In 97 AC, true dragons still circled the skies, the fuse of the Dance of the Dragons had yet to be lit, and he became a vague footnote in the Targaryen family tree—"the orphan of Prince Aemon, mother unknown."
The black dragonmark on his shoulder burned like a charcoal, resonating with the roar of the Glutton from the depths of the dragon's lair. The "ancestors" before him were as vivid as blades: Rhaenys the Sleepless Queen's violet eyes concealed undimmed ambition, Daemon Targaryen's "Wandering Prince" blade reflected the arrogance of youth, and Jaehaerys's "Mature King" cough carried the weight of the Iron Throne.
He had once been the "Black Dragon" who overthrew the Targaryens, but now he rode the fiercest wild dragon, the Glutton, and danced the skies with his great-grandfather of the same name. As the afterimage of the Blackfyre Sword intertwined with the dragon flames of the Glutton over King's Landing, he finally understood: his destiny, spanning centuries, had never been to retrace the bloody path of rebellion—
but rather, on the eve of the Dance of the Dragons, before all tragedy was written, to ask those ancestors who shared his blood:
The glory you bear in the name of "blood and fire," will it burn as a torch of redemption or a wildfire of destruction?
The ashes of the Red Grasslands fell into the sulfurous mist of Dragonstone. A black dragon from the future, with its rebellious claws, was prying at the most fragile link of the Targaryen dynasty.
An unexpected event caused Garlon to travel back in time and become the only son of Galbert Glover, Lord of Deepwood Motte in the North. Just before Ned Stark's departure south, Garlon decided to propose to Sansa Stark for the sake of his family's fate. Years later, as Garlon Glover sat atop the Iron Throne, overlooking the Seven Kingdoms, he would often recall the night he duelled with Joffrey for Sansa's hand.
[Invincible + Domain + Momentum Suppression + Escape + Orange]
When I came to my senses, I found myself traveling to a special world.
Passion, honor, friendship, and all kinds of beautiful and lovely horse girls.
A sickly young lady? No! She is a blizzard on the field, an absolute ice queen!
"Since we are going to run, we must not let others see the scenery ahead!"
Twisting lives, stitching limbs together, stripping souls, dissecting ancient gods; wizards pursue knowledge, yet the curse of pollution pursues them too. Luo Nan, having traveled to the wizarding world, awakened his attribute panel. From then on, he was immune to the curse of pollution brought by knowledge, constantly breaking through limits, constantly upgrading, achieving eternal enlightenment! ... Years later, Luo Nan embarked on the path to immortality and faced the gods head-on. "Foolish gods, your methods are all wrong. Only I will achieve immortality."
Kagerin, who traveled to Type-Moon, had a fantastic start with a 9.3 rating, but his fate was shattered when he encountered Kukulkan in Fuyuki City. "Is this still the Fifth War? We've already reached the Lostbelt." Fortunately, the cheat code arrived. [Travel to a certain era, and your actions will be settled based on your actions.] [Warm reminder: I don't have any talents.] "Without any talents, trying to build a good board just forces me to go the popular unofficial history route!" "Wait, I think I understand." [How did the spirited young Minamoto no Raikou become the shogunate's sole shogun?] [The millions of monsters led by Ibuki-douji and Shuten-douji were no match for you alone. You must have sold them out...] [The incarnation of Izanami walks the world, why does he have a special liking for you?] ... [King Arthur's secret as a woman is revealed.] [Morgan's confidence explodes, and Britain is divided.] [You prioritize the greater good and reconcile the sisters. [You saved Britain, but Morgan and Altria fell into civil strife because of your beauty and wisdom.] ...To prevent the world from being destroyed, to protect world peace, and for the greater good, Yinglin can only feed the demon with his body (don't worry about being tortured by a woman and turned into a ⭐⭐). "Don't be afraid, children, the male god is here."
(High IQ + Ruthless Kills + No Female Lead + Not a Saint + Mortal Cultivation Style + Cold-Hearted)
For hundreds of thousands of years,
Why has no one ascended to immortality?
And those who did—why did they all fall?
Chen Changsheng, in pursuit of the eternal path,
uncovers a cultivation world built on lies, schemes, and betrayal.
So he abandons mercy.
With cruel and decisive methods,
he tears open the secrets of the cultivation realm,
slaughters all who stand in his way,
and forges the righteous path… with his own hands!
Traveling through fictional history, Ning Que secretly helps his wife Lin Xianhong to become a world-famous female doctor. Unexpectedly, in order to save Bai Yueguang, she cruelly uses her unborn child as a medicine.
If you can’t keep a woman warm, then divorce her!
Ning Que turned around gracefully and threw down the divorce letter!
He inherited the title of king and recruited his old subordinates. Internally, he reformed the government to benefit the people; externally, he conquered the south and the north to unify China.
He put on a yellow robe and looked down upon others.
Lin Xianhong: I was wrong, I know I was wrong!
Ning Que sneered: You don’t know you are wrong, you know you are going to die!