[Transmigration + Interstellar + Sci-Fi + Zerg + Thrilling Novel] Zhou Yuan transmigrated to a parallel world and became a prospective recruit at the Human Federation Military Academy, activating the 'Soul Exchange System'. "I'll f*** you!" Looking at the Federal Criminal Law and Zerg information, Zhou Yuan exploded. Killing people requires eating peanuts, killing insects... even the lowest-level insects are stronger than cows! "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully establishing the connection, obtaining 5 Level 3 Soul Gift Boxes, 3 Level 2 Soul Gift Boxes, and 1 Level 1 Soul Gift Box." [Opening the Level 3 Soul Gift Box grants 1 Quick Healing Agent] [Opening the Level 2 Soul Gift Box grants 1 Infinite Ammo Pistol] [Opening...]
The French Revolution ushered in a new era for Europe. How can Spain, embroiled in the flames of war on the peninsula, forge a different future?
Located in the southern part of the Zemurian continent, in the Kingdom of Liberl, a land of peace is constantly witnessing breathtaking power struggles and intrigue. An ending is merely the beginning of the next, a cycle that repeats endlessly. When the goddess pushes his destiny to the brink of danger, facing a perilous enemy, will he have the courage to draw the next card to counter? "Hmm, even the smallest number cannot be ignored as it has the potential to overturn the tide." (This book is a fanfiction of Trails of Cold Steel; the protagonist is an original character.)
Lin Rui, a veteran, is heavily in debt and struggling to make ends meet, unable to find work.
After failing another job interview, he met a mysterious middle-aged man who offered him a contract with a military security company. His life was forever changed by this contract. He became a contract worker active on battlefields around the world.
He travels the world, carrying out highly dangerous missions in hotspots. From an unknown battlefield fodder to a renowned king of mercenaries.
[No system] [Realistic War of Resistance] [German-equipped divisions] [Large-scale troop operations]
Chen Shi, a researcher at the Military Museum, unexpectedly travels back in time to the eve of the July 7th Incident in 1937. To his even greater shock, he becomes the major general commander of the elite German-equipped 87th Division of the National Revolutionary Army.
The Battle of Shanghai was a bloodbath; Nanjing was a place of tragic bloodshed; Xuzhou was shrouded in smoke and fire; Wuhan was a place of bloodshed on the Yangtze River defenses; Changsha was a place of repeated tug-of-war where not an inch of land was to be yielded... On the front lines of the most critical battle, Chen Shi and his 87th Division under his fluttering battle flag stood firm like a pillar of strength!
Everywhere in life is a green mountain, why must one be wrapped in a horse's hide to return home?
Even if he sheds his last drop of blood, Chen Shi will fight the Japanese invaders to the very end!
He once found solace in boundless solitude;
His memories contain all his past and present lives;
He completed his basic training amidst constant punishment;
He survived a battle involving millions;
He wanted to escape the cycle of suffering, but he didn't know that he was cultivating immortality.
From ignorant learning to the glorious revelation of the truth.
His unwavering pursuit and perseverance led him to the very end; was eternal life the destination he desired?
Traveling back to 1980s Hong Kong, to Ling Xiao in Kowloon Walled City, he's connected to the CF Mall system. With just a few hundred million resources, he can recruit henchmen. His henchmen earn money, the boss spends it! 100% loyalty, never worried about being alone, the boss travels thousands of miles without a trace! When Ling Xiao has a hundred special forces henchmen, the walled city is completely under his control! When Ling Xiao has a thousand henchmen, those short mules are in for a world of hurt! ...When a hundred thousand henchmen completely control Hong Kong! Chen Haonan: I, Chen Haonan, have made it to...
[HP Fanfiction + Imaginative Stories + Lighthearted + Humor] Li Mu, who transmigrated into the Harry Potter world, didn't gain extraordinary magical talent or a prestigious family legacy. Instead, he went from a handsome 1.83-meter-tall young man to Harry Potter's chubby cousin. Before he could even calm down from his impulsive act of banging his head against a wall, the system issued him his first mission: eat the revolver in front of him, then kill the dark wizard who was about to arrive in Little Wheegham, Surrey.
In the distant 40th millennium
The dream of humanity's golden age has vanished like a wisp of smoke.
A unique era has arrived, and this weak "god" merges with an outsider who was unexpectedly drawn into the conflict.
The combination of the two of them is actually that they're afraid of dying?
And silence and death—that is the Krieg Death Legion.
An intern political commissar was "lucky" enough to be promoted to a full-fledged position in this corps.
The political commissar, who was afraid of death, made up his mind to live.
However... his impression of the Death Legion was not as the rumors suggested.
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(A mix of sweetness and heartbreak, focusing solely on pure love)
What is forging?
Forging is the process of creating Cheney Roy.
Luo Heng, a special forces soldier participating in survival training, accidentally arrives in another world. Facing the fierce attack of the orc army, Luo Heng, who is mistaken for a dwarf, creates a series of weapons to target the orcs, including cluster cannons, exploding shells, throwing bombs, incendiary bombs, and poison gas bombs.
King of the Dwarves: Cheney Lowe is our Dwarfs' God of War.
King of Dwarfs: Cheney Lowe is the great prophet of our dwarf race.
Human Pope: Cheney Lowe is the temple guardian of our Holy See.
Elf Queen: Cheney Lowe is a despicable businessman.
Orc Priest: Cheney Lo is a demon.
Orc civilians: Cheney Lo is the savior, the son of God.
If one cannonball can't solve something, two cannonballs will. Justice is within the range of my cannons, Cheney Rowe.