[No system + transformation + city + stickers]

There is a rumor in Kyoto that Jiang Qiuxue, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can do anything. As long as you find her and give her an ice cream, she will make your wish come true.

Beneath the heavens, all people revere the cultivation of Martial Souls, wielding the mysterious and powerful forces of heaven and earth. The Phoenix Martial Soul, immortal and indestructible! The Heavenly Blade Martial Soul, capable of cleaving the seas with a single strike! The Time Martial Soul, capable of reversing the course of millennia! The Heavenly Chess Martial Soul, capable of killing with a single move! ... Obtaining a powerful Martial Soul is the lifelong pursuit of every martial artist. To fight against the heavens, shatter the universe, and suppress all enemies—how magnificent! A young man, bearing a mysterious Martial Soul, emerges from the Great Xia Dynasty, crashing headlong into the vast world of martial artists...

[Completed] [Conan Fanfiction] [Chapter 144 has now confirmed the single female protagonist Xiao Ai] [Red and Black sides repeatedly jump back and forth] [Relaxed] [Daily] [System has no sense of existence] (Because the chapter cannot be modified for a long time after completion, some content may be disconnected, please forgive me)

"Inspector Megure, I heard that the eldest son of the Suzuki family has outstanding deduction skills, comparable to Kudo Shinichi. Is this true?"

"Inspector, as a police officer, what do you think of the increasing crime rate in Tokyo?"

"..."

Megure Jusan yelled with a dark face that he had no comment.

Yusuke Suzuki quietly followed a kid wearing big-framed glasses and left the scene.

What did he see just now?

A pure black figure with only white teeth...

The eyes that are beyond comprehension...

Visible bulge on the top of the head...

The '#' symbol on the forehead, a head that emits steam due to shyness...

And the extremely weird reflective glasses...

This world really doesn't seem very scientific.

......

Conan said: "Brother Yusuke is so nice, and he wears fancy clothes all day long, how could he be a member of that organization?"

Huiyuan Ai's profile is proud: "Although I don't want to admit it, but..."

......

"Brother, is Vermouth dating that guy?"

Vodka, wearing sunglasses, turned his head and asked Gin.

Gin exhaled a puff of cigarette lightly, "Vodka, don't meddle in other people's business. There are still three buildings that haven't been blown up today."

......

In short, this is a story that wanders into the world of anime. It is very everyday and relaxing.

[Urban Slice of Life][Romance][Light Novel][Healing][Not a Satisfying Story][Happy Ending]

When all the conflict came to an end, the boy who slew the dragon became the greatest threat.

The first thing Luo Yan's former beloved did after ascending the throne was to force him to fake his death, retire, and sign an agreement.

...

Until one day, that girl who used to talk nonsense all day long suddenly transformed into a radiant saint, and told you that she was actually the most popular awakened one in the world, while holding a stack of banknotes and saying, "Brother, you smell so good."

His former sworn enemy, a woman, quietly entered his life. "Now that we are no longer enemies, it's time for her to look back at me."

When the white moonlight who had once treated him as a pawn turned back and begged him for forgiveness, Luo Yan gently waved his hand:

"The prosperous era has already come as you wished, so stop dreaming about me."

When the war ended and the cure for oripathy was discovered, Su Xia, a Rhodes Island doctor, retired from Rhodes Island and retired to Lungmen with his girlfriend, Miu Miu. Unexpectedly, his departure sparked a peculiar outburst among the Operators. Lin Yuxia, dressed in a black and purple dress, knocked on his door at night. "Doctor, you don't want the news of you and your wife's seclusion to be exposed, do you?" Shi Huaiya, the heir to the family business, arrived in a luxury car. "Doctor, you don't want to see your wife's eco-park fail, do you?" W produced a thick stack of intimate photos of herself, Theresa, and the Doctor. "Doctor, you don't want your wife to see these photos, do you?" Ghost Shark, dressed in a nun's uniform, gently shook a letter from Skadi. "Doctor, you don't want to see the swarm get out of control, do you?" "Doctor, you actually like it, don't you?" "..." For the sake of his and Miu Miu's peaceful married life, Su Xia found that sometimes he had to compromise with them. And some things only have zero times and countless times...

Leng Ning died, five years after the end of the world. Yes, the old drama of betrayal by lovers and sisters.

When she died, she was not at all reluctant, but filled with resentment and self-blame.

If she could do it all over again, she wouldn't want anyone, she just wanted to protect her family.

Who would have known that she would actually be reborn, with the awakened wood power.

This time, she fought tooth and nail to protect her family.

But why is the way the eldest brother looks at her getting more and more wrong...

n countless novels, there are always those background characters, extras, who get only a few words or lines under the author’s pen. Who would have thought that behind the main plot, they, too, have their own extraordinary lives.

Starting off with taking care of a kid? No problem—the child has already grown up and learned to look after herself and her elderly mother.

Cultivating immortality? Watch me outdo all of you in effort.

Facing an apocalypse? I’m going to turn zombies into perpetual motion machines!

What do you do when both haters and the main protagonists are locked together?

No messing with the original male or female leads—there’s no fixed CP (couple pairing).

[Urban gangster + no system + nostalgia + female friends + political intrigue + ruthless killing + pure, enjoyable story with no self-torture]

Back in Dongguan in 2004, from a beautiful female bodyguard in a nightclub to the underground godfather of Dongguan.

Li Zhan, who went to Dongguan to work, met A-Zhen, who worked at a nightclub.

In an unexpected turn of events, Li Zhan chased away some harassing customers for Ah Zhen, but little did he know that he would get into trouble with the local underworld.

To survive, he was forced to enter the underground world, starting as a lowly henchman and struggling through life amidst violence and bloodshed.

From managing nightclubs to collecting debts at gambling dens, and then to smuggling, real estate, and the entertainment industry...

I climbed step by step to the pinnacle of power, becoming the uncrowned king of the Pearl River Delta's underworld.

This is a story about ambition, betrayal, money, and power; it is also a bloody legend of rising from humble beginnings to become a powerful tyrant.

Some things we only appreciate after we've lost them. For example, the carefree days of childhood. For example, the love of parents who sheltered you from the storms of life before you became an adult. And for example… the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon. When the initial ache is gone, and you gaze at the bright, melancholic sun at a 45-degree angle, his… oh no, her breast pain has flowed like a river. In conclusion, this is the story of a hardcore otaku with maxed-out programming skills who transforms into a girl and embarks on a chaotic (and hilarious) adventure in another world. Speaking of which, transformation is one thing (are you sure?), but why is it [Sadaharuwang]?

The bright young woman Lu Xi had a stroke of luck and transmigrated into a world of wizards, becoming the apprentice witch Lucy. What awaited her was the unknown and a sense of bewilderment.

So she picked up a scalpel and a quill, and with a sweet smile said:

“May I borrow you for a dissection?”

When the wizards happened to come across this long-forgotten notebook, the forbidden specimen illustrations that emerged from its yellowed pages seized their gaze like a curse.

Those severed limbs of strange beasts entwined with ancient bloodstains, the plant veins that glowed with an eerie phosphorescence, and the organs that continued to throb in a grotesque rhythm upon the parchment.

All of them, with their twisted forms and forbidden nature, sent tremors through the souls of those who beheld them. It was as if they had caught a fleeting glimpse of the abyss itself within the creases of the parchment, leaving none untouched by a chilling, speechless awe at these fragments of life that defied comprehension.