Lu Mu traveled to a parallel world. Suffering from gigantism, he had a look that could cure a child's night cry, but he became a glorious people's policeman.

The gangster system has been awakened.

All they give are some hellish skills.

The King of Thieves, the Mind Orator, Backstab, the invention and improvement of gunpowder.

"Brother, are you the legendary thief saint? Please accept me as your disciple."

Brother Lu, we are all family, so please don’t do anything to us. It’s not easy to make a little money.

Wherever Lu Mu went, he was looked up to as a famous underworld boss.

Lu Mu: I don’t want to be the big brother either, but his strength doesn’t allow it!

When I woke up, the city collapsed, zombies roared, and strange beasts were rampant!

Social animal Jin Yao thought this was just the beginning of the end, but when he was on the verge of life and death, he accidentally activated the [Da Dao Xiu Xian System]!

While survivors around the world were fighting for a piece of bread and feeling complacent after awakening faint superpowers, Jin Yao had quietly embarked on the arduous journey of refining Qi, building the foundation, and achieving the Golden Elixir.

Supernatural powers? Flames and lightning? Compared to my Samadhi True Fire and Palm Divine Thunder, they are nothing but fireflies!

High-tech weapons? Starlink space-based cannons? Watch me destroy it with one sword, fly through the air, and take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away!

Others store grain, I plant spiritual fields; others build walls, I set up magic circles.

When the once high-and-mighty school belle, the icy female CEO, and the dashing female police officer all seek refuge; when the hegemonic nation's aircraft carrier fleet trembles in fear before the immortal city I built; when the whole world worships me as the savior...

Jin Yao only then realized that this doomsday was just the beginning.

And I, Jin Yao, will be the only god in this cruel new era!

Zhou Mu, an ordinary person, woke up in 2018 with an internet-connected phone, and became a blessing to the miserable Koreans. He didn't have any big ambitions, he just wanted these miserable people to live the life that others envy. Unexpectedly, many years later, Koreans were afraid of him. Chinese netizens: "Brother Mu, your company has too few artists. When will you finish filming the scripts you posted?!" Zhou Mu: "Too few? Then I'll go to Korea again." Korean netizens: "Please don't come. You're almost plundering all our goddesses."

Pei Jingsheng believed that opening a door was a form of wisdom. The first time he opened the door, behind it was a frightened rabbit named Nuna. The second time he opened the door, behind it was a peach named Nuna, calling him brother. The third time he opened the door, the fourth time... In the end, Pei Jingsheng didn't even need to do it himself; the door opened. Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!

My name is Li Ran, and I'm an unlucky guy who just died suddenly at my workstation.

To make matters worse, I transmigrated into Sun Wukong's body, and the story begins with the famous scene of "Three Battles with the White Bone Demon," where I was being led by the saintly Tang Sanzang to recite the Tightening-Headband Mantra until I died on the spot.

idiot boss, incompetent teammates... whoever wants this blessing can have it!

"Ding! Strong resistance detected from the host. The Chaotic Demon Ape origin buried deep within the bloodline is beginning to awaken..."

"The Monkey King's exclusive divine power 'Heavenly Dao Datafication' has been activated!"

Good heavens, my cheat code is actually myself?! What are we waiting for!

"I quit!"

Before the eyes of all the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms, I personally tore apart the golden headband on my head. Looking at Guanyin's beautiful face, which was so shocked that she lost her composure, I felt that all the pent-up frustration of the past five hundred years had been worth it.

Journey to the West? What a load of rubbish!

Go back to my Flower Fruit Mountain, activate my time-manipulation cheat, and build my Demon Alliance. Isn't that great?

As for Tang Sanzang and his companions... let them die wherever they want, it's none of my business!

In the chaotic world of the Great Yu Dynasty, demons roamed freely, and the people suffered immensely. Chen Che, having transmigrated here, gazed at the omniscient and all-knowing seven-colored dragon pearl before him, lost in thought. Omniscience equals omnipotence. No calamity posed any danger to him, and any necessary resources were readily available. Immortality was simply a natural consequence.

A zombie outbreak occurs, and all that's needed is a sliver of hope. Here, you'll find mature and beautiful women, and youthful and charming girls. Kitahara Sosuke is reborn to save those he couldn't save in his previous life, and he reunites with Sawamura Sayuri, fulfilling their promise from their past lives, resulting in their child. ...(Synopsis difficult, no tragedy, references *Saekano*, *Oregairu*, *Rascal Does Not Dream of Bunny Girl Senpai*, and *Highschool of the Dead* (partially).)

Not a fantasy/mystery fanfiction... purely an urban entertainment story... Mystery/mystery cheat + rebirth in the Chinese entertainment industry (no magic urban world). In his previous life, he transmigrated to the world of mystery/mystery, endured countless hardships to become a Sequence 5 Dream Walker, but died unexpectedly due to his recklessness. He was reborn in a parallel universe in 2010 at the Beijing Film Academy's Directing Department, starting as a Sequence 9 audience member and retracing his divine path. When the power of mystery/mystery appears in a magic-free entertainment industry, it's an absolute dimensional reduction attack! Extraordinary observation skills, mental acuity, mind reading, psychological suggestion... step by step, he erodes the collective subconscious of 7 billion people worldwide, building a fantastical cultural empire (Chaotic Sea) through movies, music, games, news, and the internet, becoming the sole source of spiritual nourishment for humanity. Ultimately, he ascends to the level of a visionary, becoming the only god on Earth! (Advancement does not require magic potions; conditions have been modified.)

Back in 1973, Aaron McMillan joins the FBI, immediately becoming involved in the Watergate scandal and witnessing the brutal politics of that era. The post-World War II oil crisis has brought industry to a standstill, leaving countless unemployed and displaced. The times are calling for more enlightened leaders. As a small team leader within the FBI, penniless Aaron McMillan wakes up to find himself burdened with numerous charges including corruption, bribery, treason, and communist sympathy. Fortunately, Aaron obtains a diary. This diary contains no content; it only poses questions. By answering the correct questions, Aaron receives a steady stream of money and intelligence. Note that the questions will become increasingly difficult, and the time periods they relate to may even span decades! For people in 1973, these questions are like a fantasy, but for Aaron, who has traveled from the future, these are historical events that have already occurred, and the answers are a piece of cake! [Q: What was the outcome of the Watergate scandal?] A: The US President resigned. Correct answer. Congratulations, you have received a reward of five thousand dollars. [Q: Who was the mastermind behind the Watergate scandal who repeatedly tipped off the president to the Washington Post?] A: FBI Deputy Director Mark. Correct answer. Congratulations, you've won a reward: $10,000. ...Years later, another question confronted Aaron.

Some consider this place hell, but I say it's heaven: you want love, you want respect, you want revenge, you want your name engraved on a disk and spread across the internet, you want to become a unique legend, you want your dreams to come true—all of this can be achieved here... as long as you have money—or more accurately: as long as you're not a real coward. Bullets loaded, weapon gripped tightly, a fire burned fiercely within Tang Lie.