Now, standing before you is Peturab Rurik Kislivsky, the Supreme Tsar of all Kisliv, the Iron Tyrant of Olympia, the Primarch of the Steel Warriors of the Fourth Legion of Astartes… If, if, if Peturab had not descended upon Olympia, but instead arrived in a Russian-style world and began his conquest there, what would have happened?

This is the distant forty-first millennium. The emperor who once protected humanity has transformed into a cold, black sun. If no one can seize humanity's last chance for resurgence, then I will... make the galaxy burn once more!

(The new book Warhammer Shadow King is online. It is also Warhammer, without a system. It is a pure dark Warhammer text. Click the avatar to jump.)

The constant vibration of the spaceship spilled the ink on the table, but Chen Guo seemed not to see it and continued to write the ending of his autobiography. "Today, the last imperial fleet in front has been destroyed, and the mice curled up in the shadows are still calling.

I am only one step away from the final goal.

Now the High Lord and the clown Abaddon can no longer interfere with me.

The sacred Terra is right in front of us, but we all know that in the end only one person's fleet can cover the pool and sit on the golden throne.

Obviously, that person must be me.

And I think the "person" sitting on the golden throne has been looking forward to this face-to-face confrontation for a long time.

Let's bring this chaotic deadlock to an end!"

The tea-drinking industry in a parallel world (peach) Standing before you is: the pioneer of livestreaming Vtuber, a member of Nijisanji's 0th generation, the big brother of ParyiPro, the mastermind behind the downfall of the first-generation game club, the gravedigger of Active8, the bane of East Asian music's traffic fans, the one Sony Music hailed as invincible. A fig leaf for V-circle vocals, a close friend of Diamond-certified singles artist Kenshi Yonezu, a benefactor of Wowaka, a recognized brother of Juice WRLD, a guest lecturer at Tokyo University of the Arts, the touring vocalist for Queen, a trailblazer and maintainer of order in the Vtuber industry. But none of this matters. I'm a Vtuber of my own, Shirasagi Moto. I just want to sing for the one I love on my own stage.

Reborn into an excessively derivative Tokyo urban supernatural game, Natsuba Hanae gradually realizes she’s the second daughter of the Natsuba conglomerate from the original story. She’s that character: stunningly beautiful, utterly useless in combat, the ultimate flower vase. And a sacrificial lamb, destined to marry a fifty-year-old geezer upon reaching adulthood!

To save herself, Natsuba Hanae rises up in defiance, embracing her villainous side, and laying down schemes from a young age.

However, the limitations of having no supernatural abilities are too great. Just when she feels overwhelmed and powerless…

A cheat she created for this very game in her past life appears in her mind.

Natsuba Hanae: “Yessss!!”

[Thousand Faces Simulator Activated]

[You can now role-play as yokai, gods, and more]

[You have drawn the A-rank role-playing template – Ubume!]

[Upon meeting certain conditions, Ubume will evolve into the S-rank template Nine-Headed Bird!]

[Condition 1: Become the mother of one hundred girls]

Natsuba Hanae: “…”

How am I supposed to do that? Give birth to them?

Upon waking, Bai Yuan finds herself transformed into a cunning, cold-blooded, and demonically powerful villainous demoness in a Chinese-style fantasy game. And… she's a legally acceptable loli, capable of being both cute and mature? The game's storyline is nearly halfway through; soon, she'll be betrayed by her three disciples, whom she sees as pawns, and die a miserable death, abandoned by everyone. To save herself, Bai Yuan must use her extraordinary wisdom to distort the truth, manipulate people's hearts, and whitewash the evil deeds of her predecessor with plausible excuses. She only hoped to avoid being killed by her disciples. But… why are they betraying her in a different way?

When his family's company went bankrupt, the rich second-generation Qi Lin sought help from relatives and friends he had previously assisted. Qi Lin: "Old Wang, I treated you to breakfast for three years in high school!" Wang Cheng: "I, Wang Cheng, am not an ungrateful person. Someone, order 1000 bowls of hot dry noodles for my old classmate." Qi Lin: "Cousin, do you remember when you were looking for a job, you stayed at my house for three years?" Qi Xueyao: "I paid your rent for three years for your 10-square-meter rental room. You and your family can move in." Despite having been kind to these people, Qi Lin was heartbroken and jumped to his death from a high-rise building.

[No System] [No Harem] [Single Female Lead]

Chen Yuan had transmigrated. He crossed over into the role of a villainous cannon-fodder family head in a fantasy wish-fulfillment novel. Yes, exactly that type of endlessly self-destructive antagonist. When a female member of the family fell in love with the protagonist, he would scheme relentlessly to obstruct it. Whenever the protagonist encountered heavenly treasures or earthly wonders in a secret realm, he would devise ways to seize them—yet never act personally, only dispatching family disciples to serve as "experience fodder" for the male lead.

Now, the heaven-blessed genius girl his family had painstakingly nurtured for years was preparing to sever all ties with the clan and elope with the protagonist.

"Family Head, our love is true. I implore you to grant us your blessing! If you refuse, I, Shen Xiao’er, vow to leave the Shen family forever and cut all bonds with it!"

Chen Yuan remained impassive. After a prolonged silence, he finally spoke, his voice deliberate.

"Since that is your choice... you will return the family’s Spirit Pupils. Guards—gouge them out."