It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------

This is a story where Sherlock Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

[High IQ palace fighting + strong heroine cool story + heroine pure hatred warrior + group portrait]

[No time travel, no rebirth, no cheat code]

How to be a favorite concubine of the emperor?

A superior family background? A good education? A gentle and modest character?

——Unfortunately, Nan Jin has none of these advantages.

Her strengths include but are not limited to:

Good at pretending, full of scheming, fighting and grabbing, wanting more and more...

After three years in the palace, Nan Jin used her excellent tea art, beauty and wisdom to lure the emperor into becoming a black carp.

She also transformed herself from a little palace maid whose life was worth less than grass into the emperor's favorite concubine.

The concubines hated her to the core and used the most vicious words to describe her.

"You are scheming, unscrupulous, and ruthless!"

Nan Jin only raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and accepted it all.

"Thank you for the praise, sister. I deserve it."

*

At first, facing the stern Emperor Shen Yanci, Nan Jin thought to himself:

"Since justice in this world has always been in the hands of those in power, I will become that person and tilt justice in my favor."

"He is my only way to reach the sky."

Later, facing the passionate Shen Yanci, Nan Jin was reluctant to accept him and smiled.

"Oh, the Emperor?"

"Playing with him is not like training a dog with your hands~"

[The introduction is weak, please move to the main text]

Uzuki Toru is a time traveler, and he also has a wishing machine attached to him.

As long as he fulfills any of the wishes, he will get a random reward. The more wishes he fulfills, the more rewards he gets!

However, these wishes seem a bit strange?

——

"I really want to be Miss Sakayanagi's dog!"

"Bully Karuizawa Megumi in front of everyone!"

"Secretly threaten Sakura Airi, you don't want everyone to know that you are an online idol, right?"

"I want to see Kushida-chan put on a maid outfit with a look of disgust on her face, and then do the maid's service work as if she were looking at garbage..."

In Class 1-A of Tokyo Advanced Nurturing High School, there was a student who became the talk of the school from the very first day. He was effortlessly cool, even doing his cleaning duties, eating lunch, and standing as punishment in the hallway. Every move he made exuded—Cool! Cooler! Coolest! This student, who embodied coolness and elegance to the extreme, was named—Sakamoto. He casually pushed up his glasses: "I am Sakamoto. What brings you here?"

As soon as he received the admission letter for Advanced Training, Asakusa Toru got a diary that he could get rewards by just writing in it.

But as a person familiar with diary-related online articles, he saw through the truth of the diary at a glance.

Who would write a diary? Isn't the purpose of writing a diary to let others see it?

According to the diary, the reward drawn after completing the diary actually depends on: how interesting the content is, whether the spoilers are appropriate, and the reader's emotional fluctuations.

So, he picked up the pen and wrote today's diary.

[Your past, present, and future have all been kidnapped by me, please be prepared. ]

[No system + slow burn + single female lead + intellectual battles]

(The rating is inaccurate at the beginning and will increase later, so please feel free to read.)

In his previous life, Xu Tian had mastered the art of social interaction at a high-stakes drinking party. After dying drunk, he transmigrated into the body of a naive college student preparing for the civil service exam.

The first challenge was the extremely difficult provincial civil service exam interview. Faced with the examiners' difficult questions, Xu Tian smiled calmly and gave a flawless answer, which made the chief interviewer from the provincial party committee's organization department make a decision on the spot! However, he was assigned to work at the grassroots level.

When he entered the system, everyone thought he was just a lucky, naive young man.

Faced with a stubborn holdout, his colleagues were at a loss, but Xu Tian managed to persuade him to cooperate with just a few words.

Faced with the power struggle between the leaders, everyone remained silent in fear. Xu Tian used a clever tactic to turn the tables, easily breaking the deadlock and winning the favor of his superiors.

As he rose step by step from the grassroots to the pinnacle of power, people were shocked to discover that this young man had already manipulated the entire officialdom at will!

Meanwhile, the icy goddess, whose background was incredibly powerful and who was hailed as the first jewel of the political arena, began to look at him with increasingly strange eyes.

"Xu Tian, ​​my dad wants you to be his secretary. Will you consider it?"

"No, I'd rather be your husband."

What will we see after unlocking the dust-covered case files?

mu*derers, necrophiliacs, people who converse with the dead.

Rapists, psychos, people who can love no one other than themselves.

Grave robbers, tomb destroyers, people who hate the human race.

One after another, twisted personalities.

One after another, broken souls.

One after another, worlds that you’ve not heard of.

This is hell,

And this is heaven

[Chinese Cthulhu + Bizarre Cultivation + No Female Lead + No System + Not Brainless] (Low rating because few people have read it) (Due to its vast world-building and complex settings, the early stages require setup, resulting in a slower-paced plot. Enter at your own risk if you mind this.) When I opened my eyes, I saw a bizarre stone statue I had never seen before. An old woman with yellow teeth, claiming to be my grandmother, was stirring inside my stomach with a strange knife. She was carving my bones. "Child, with spiritual roots, you can become an immortal," she told me. "Become an immortal? Become what kind of immortal?" I cried out in fear, looking at the tentacled monster. "No! I don't want to become that kind of monster!"

"Tell me, when faced with an opportunity to rise to the top in one step, can those who consider themselves noble still uphold their principles?" Having accomplished the feat of conquering the world, Caesar, feeling no joy, decided to embark on a mad game. "Really? I can get ten thousand gold just by killing my wife?" "Isn't it just indulging in lust with that dragon? Watch me!" "Summon... what is a plague? Summon one!" Add a little desire, add two spoonfuls of reward, sow the seeds of madness, and reap the fruits of chaos. As the world crumbled, Caesar finally kissed the lips of pleasure. Those who still retained their reason resolved to rebel, but before that absolutely overwhelming emperor, they clearly needed a savior! ...Lancelot: "You mean, my enemy is someone with super strength..."

Winter vacation update

Saving the world is not an easy task. Sometimes we even have a hard time saving one person. But this is not a reason for us to give up easily.

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Aili Mishe, an isolated frontier village, now only has obscure legends left.

The nameless hero, the golden descendant who holds the spark of "Negative World", remembers the ideals of the whole world, shoulders the fate of the masses, and brings the first ray of sunshine to the new world.

——"But if dawn never exists, let the rage burn this body and turn it into the blazing sun of tomorrow!"