Thirty thousand years ago, the great struggle among all races reached its peak. The top races fought their last battle to break the crystal wall of the universe. The gods and demons of the dark world invaded from outside the crystal wall of the universe. All races were ravaged, and all living things were slaughtered. The clans that once stood at the top could only linger under the power of the gods and demons. "Fellow Daoist, how about my three-handed Yin Toad Demon Mouth Strip? It is as soft as silk and as hard as a thousand-forged iron. If you put it in your mouth, you can spit it out thirty meters to kill the enemy." "I have only used it for more than forty years. It's new." "Then you can add a Blood Bat Demon auxiliary stomach. The mouth strip can not only kill the enemy but also suck blood to restore spiritual power." The stall owner, who no longer looks like a human, but like a troll, held a mass of indescribable objects in his hands. Xu Qing looked at the stall owner, whose entire body except for his brain had been transformed into god and demon parts, and scratched his head with the tentacles on his back. "I want to look like a human."

“Supervisor, I’ve reminded you countless times to stay away from those dangerous anomalies. Their work will be handled by the staff.” “But those anomalies are really cute, aren’t they? Don’t you all think so?” “Well, what do you think…” Behind Angela, the office door slid open silently. The humanoid Sephirahs and staff from each department stood quietly, their gazes all fixed on their supervisor. “Compared to us, which is cuter, the anomalies or us?” “This…” X glanced at the punishing bird perched affectionately on his shoulder, looking like an innocent little girl, then subtly reached out and gently pressed down on the restless White Night behind him, who was eager to spread her wings and do something. He spoke with difficulty, “Uh… can I say they’re equally cute?” In short, this is a story that has deviated from its original course in an infinite parallel world of the city.

This book is also known as "The Spy Career of No. 76 Son-in-law" and "Who Taught You to Transmit Intelligence in Clear Code?"

Zhao Xuan, carrying Tony Stark's legacy, traveled through time to the Republic of China and became the nephew-in-law of Ding Moqun, the chief of Special Agent No. 76.

Zhao Xuan: "Edith, start dialysis mode!"

(Target psychological analysis is successful, document analysis is successful)

"Activate scanning mode!"

(Target confirmation, background, identity, hobbies... scan and generate)

Zhao Xuan's life was like walking on thin ice, but when he activated the communication mode, the situation completely changed...

Chief of Special Agent No. 76: "I just made a plan a second ago, and you told me it would appear on the desk of the Military Intelligence Bureau chief in the blink of an eye?"

The head of the Special High Section said, "Yoshi, this plan is flawless! What? This flawless plan has been publicly announced in Shancheng?"

Military Police Captain: "The leak of the battle plans of the major war zones is the responsibility of Unit 76 and the Special High Police!"

Shancheng: "What, Xiaohu has been promoted to the director of special forces? Don't panic, we will double the amount the Japanese give you."

Red Party: "Super double!"

Those who are extremely cruel and have lost their humanity are called "human monsters"!

Those who are worldly-wise and well-versed in human nature are called "human elites"!

Those who are vicious and kill people like crazy are called "human butchers"!

Then, those who act cunningly and are as clever as demons are called...

Li Ke has traveled through time.

It is said that the original owner was a well-behaved, obedient, quiet, kind, and gentle since childhood. She always believed that as long as she did well enough, the people around her would gradually treat her better.

Li Ke blinked; kind and gentle, is that me?

Well, this character isn't bad. After secretly killing all the people who troubled her, Li Ke was pleased to find that the ones who were still alive around her began to treat her kindly.

Warning: this is a product of an author's madness with no romantic subplot. The female protagonist has slightly distorted values and somewhat cruel methods.

If you dislike it, feel free to exit; if it's really unbearable, you can criticize the female protagonist, but just know that once you criticize her, you can't blame the author.

[Detective Conan fanfiction, no romantic pairings, original pairings not broken] With an innate keen sense of smell, Takashima Munenori embarks on the path to becoming a police officer to uncover the truth behind his parents' deaths. Little did he know that after helping the police solve his first case, he would earn the nickname "human police dog." [Will involve real cases, Kindaichi cases, and cases from Japanese dramas, etc.]

⚠️ Warning: What you perceive as "redemption" may actually be a meticulously planned conquest.

Transmigrated into a useless branch of the Gojo family, I became the priest's companion.

Everyone laughed at me, saying I was a pathetic creature with weak magical powers who only knew how to please "Six-Eyed".

They don't know that my real spell is called "Little King".

If the conditions are met, a contract of absolute obedience can be concluded.

Elder? High-ranking figure in the world of sorcery? Top-tier curse master?

They are merely pawns waiting to be played beneath my crown.

I carefully nurtured that divine child who was the focus of everyone's attention.

She provided him with everything, indulged all his whims, and became his only support.

Seeing him lower his guard against me, and even... take the initiative to put the ring that binds us on my finger.

He thought I was his most loyal haven.

Little did he know, I had already placed the crown of absolute dominance atop his head.

Until that day, his "closest friend" Xia Youjie broke down in the rain, casting a desperate glance at me:

"You schemed against him, and you schemed against me... Who will be next?"

And Gojo Satoru, who had just learned everything, locked his gaze on me with his heavenly eyes, his voice hoarse:

"Lian, tell me... what you gave me, was it true love, or just another contract?"

#Dual Powerful Mind Control#Dark Companion VS Strongest Divine Child#I am both the player and the chess piece#

#When he personally places the ring on your finger,#you have crowned him king#

"Don't be afraid, Wu. Even if the whole world is against you..."

"—I have long since grasped the world in the palm of my hand."

After the Nine Kingdoms War, the delicate balance of Kalan Continent was restored.

However, the undercurrent of the times is quietly flowing, and countless conspiracies are being carried out around Ayukasi.

The gradually agitated Blood Abyss, the increasingly weak First Candlelight, the increasingly chaotic stars, the disappearance of the unknown mountains in the Far North, the drying up of the ancient sacred trees... All these signs indicate the arrival of a new era.

How should Ayukasi, who is in the hurricane, deal with all this that is coming to him?

D&D, Western fantasy, Baldur's Gate-like, unconventional paladins, no time travel, Forgotten Realms, anti-hero, Forgotten Realms, sword and sorcery;

No time travel or system!

Paladin's Conquest of Faerûn

Menzoberranzan in the Underdark is not entirely populated by cruel Lolth fanatics and subterranean elves who only know "betrayal for survival and the supremacy of power." Legends have emerged here, and there are also people who regard those legends as taboo idols.

She once overlooked the Underdark from the highest point of Menzoberranzan; she once enjoyed the highest respect in spacious rooms studded with jewels and precious metals; she never looked back when she abandoned all of that.

Basic currency system: 1 Platinum Coin/pp = 10 Gold Coins/gp = 100 Silver Coins/sp = 1000 Copper Coins/cp

The minting techniques and weights of coins may differ from region to region, and may also involve ancient coins.

For convenience, the basic system is used as the standard.

In the end of the era, the ghost wizard was killed in a car accident, the soul crossed, and he found himself in Japan, and he was attached to a Japanese.

I was thinking about taking a name in Japan, and I picked up a newspaper and glanced at it –

Kudo Shinichi, Sherlock Holmes of Japan’s Heisei, the savior of the police? In the trough, how does Laozi wear into the world of the second yuan? Well, all in all, this is a story of a wizard playing a passerby in the Conan world…