Ever since the Chaos Gods launched a new round of their "Great Game" in the World of Warhammer Fantasy, the infamous shithole universe of Warhammer 40K—already renowned across the Sea of Void as the "Chaos God’s Sewer"—officially earned itself a permanent blacklist from all civilized realities. Why? Too many demons. Too many cultists. Too much bullshit.

The God-Emperor of Mankind, suffering collateral damage, wasn’t just blacklisted—He also found Himself locked out of the Warhammer Fantasy world by the Four’s paranoid blockades. No more "borrowing" resources. No more easy wins.

So what’s a tired, golden-skinned overlord to do?

Start spam-fishing.

The Emperor began hurling isekai’d outsiders through the Warp like junk data, hoping some poor sucker would take the bait.

Enter Li Wei, a dude from Earth who just got his "resident permit" revoked by reality itself.

Now, stranded before a kaleidoscopic abyss of screaming souls and warp-storms, he has two choices:

Die horribly.

Become the God-Emperor’s newest (and most unwilling) "Vanguard of the Heavens."

(Spoiler: He doesn’t get to pick.)

(The score has just come out, it's a bit low, everyone, don't run_(:зゝ∠)_) Roland came to the cyberpunk world in 2066 and obtained the source planning system, and since then, another giant company has slowly risen in Night City. Many years later, Roland had a small mechanical spider with a diamond-shaped head in his hand, holding Lucy in his arms, and then looked out the window, the outside world was still gorgeous and dazzling, but some...

When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...

There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.

In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?

[Ding Dong—Welcome to the Food Chat Group!] Xia Chanyi, the heir to the modern imperial kitchen and known as the "Beauty Chef God," has transmigrated into a food novel, becoming amnesiac interstellar cannon fodder. Here, female chefs, known as "Ding," are enshrined as "Ding Shishi." Interstellar mutant beasts, precious ingredients, vintage recipes, and a culinary heritage are revered... Xia Chanyi, possessing SS-level mental power and a memory of countless recipes, feels like a starship blasting into space, roaming freely here—Heir to the Imperial Kitchen, tormenting and beating the crap out of everyone [Lan Shan Liu Zui]

End of the World + Space + Stockpiling + Abuse of Trash + Farming + Raising + Positive Values]

The blizzard lasted for ten days, and the temperature dropped to more than fifty degrees below zero.

This is not the most terrible thing. The plague, extreme heat, drought, acid rain, tornadoes and other extreme weather will follow one after another, and each one is a purgatory on earth.

Gu Pan was reborn seven days before all this happened. At this time, her space was not lost, and her husband was still alive. She wanted to stockpile supplies like crazy.

Food, clothing, housing, transportation, medicine, weapons, water and electricity, all the necessities of life, must be stockpiled until they are enough for the next life.

What? The "friend" who stabbed them in the past life was also reborn? He also stockpiled a warehouse of supplies, more than them? Without further ado, he directly put it into the space.

After the end of the world, the couple started buying for free.

In this life, there are revenges for revenge and grievances for grievances. Those who hurt them must be repaid double.

(Survival + Infinite Apocalypse + No CP + Strong Female Lead + Light Ensemble Cast)

Qiao Ji was buried in overtime work when a sharp electronic voice suddenly exploded in her mind:

[Ding! Your Apocalypse System is now online! Skill granted: Insight!]

In an instant, information began to appear all around her—above her coworkers’ heads floated scarlet countdowns:

“Severely injured in 2 hours!” “Dead in 5 hours!”

The place was practically full of walking corpses.

Qiao Ji was stunned for a second, then immediately realized—the end of the world is coming!

She slammed her desk and rushed out of the office.

A system going online early? A bug?

A skill that lets her see through everything’s current state?

None of that matters.

What matters is preparing—now.

She began frantically stockpiling survival supplies.

Two hours later, all of humanity was forcibly teleported.

Towering waves. A lone raft adrift—

The era of Oceanic Doomsday Survival begins!

While everyone else was still panicking, Qiao Ji’s Insight skill was flashing like crazy:

[Tsunami approaching in 3 hours! Upgrade to Tier 2 raft to…]

While the rest were still fighting over a single plank—

[Ding! Global Announcement: Player “Qiao Ji” is the first to upgrade to a Tier 2 raft! Reward…]

Armed with an S-rank skill, she seized the lead in survival.

Rampaging sea beasts? She dodges them before they appear.

Rare resources? She pinpoints them with deadly accuracy.

From lone wolf to team leader, Qiao Ji gathers allies and builds the strongest survival crew.

She’ll turn this brutal survival game on its head—

A world where everyone has shelter, enough to eat, and no longer fears tomorrow.

From the raging sea to unknown continents,

Qiao Ji rises from survivor to ultimate leader—step by step, to the very top.

1970s + Book Travel + Space + Scientific Research Powerhouse]

After wandering through the apocalypse for over a decade, Lin Yuexi suddenly found herself a sickly, creaky little girl from the 1970s in a parallel world. From the start, she was faced with the prospect of being sent to the countryside, her body shattering at any moment.

Lin Yuexi swiftly cleared out her enemies, flattered and fooled everyone before departing, then packed her bags and headed to the countryside to build a new countryside.

With technology at her fingertips, she knew the world was hers, confident she could thrive anywhere.

Lately, I've been getting increasingly annoyed by these little notebooks. How about...

Hey, that soldier up there, let's talk it over. How about getting a bigger group?

[No system + Native + No time travel + Villain + Two female protagonists]

【Overlord Undead King Fanfiction】

True Dragon King, native of another world, heroine Keno + Antilin (absolute death), no system.

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I long to admire his eyes, even if it means losing the sight in them.

I long to hear his teachings, even if it means losing my voice.

I long to sing of his greatness, even if it means I lose the words.

The Highest Priest could hardly imagine that the last trace left by Finn, the former trump card of the Dark Scripture and the Son of God who awakened the bloodline of the six gods!

He thought about the contents of the contract and the black-haired man, and all his doubts were resolved - Holy Black Dragon King -

Full of holiness and despair.

——

Ainz stared wide-eyed at the weapon piercing his chest, staring in disbelief at the person who had stabbed him.

"Why would you betray me!"

Ainz roared, he didn't believe this was true.

There is no reason and it doesn't make sense.

He thought of a possibility -

World-class props.

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Part-time job, I like writing books and enjoy reading them.

This book has a simple plot, a fast pace, and is not too long. It is not recommended to skip through it.

[Starry Sky Railway] [No System] [Sweet Words Without Swords] [The Dimensional Wall Is a Little Fragile] I, Er Yue Shuang, am one of the billionth NPC in Honkai Impact 3rd, the ultimate powerhouse of Honkai Impact 3rd. Yes, you read that correctly, "hundreds." Because I'm the captain controlled by the players, who dares to say I'm not the ultimate powerhouse? But somehow, I've ended up in an unknown place driving my Hyperion. Wait, I think I'm

Zhu Ning, who had been leading the charge against zombies in the apocalypse, found herself transported to a post-apocalyptic world. In this world, 80% of the land was polluted, and humanity was divided into five classes. She ended up as the lowest class, a fifth-class citizen—essentially an unlucky, defective product.

Completely broke, Zhu Ning had no choice but to become a cleaner, sweeping up garbage.

It was said that cleaning jobs in the wasteland paid well and were easy, practically a dream job.

But… why does this cleaning job seem so different from what she expected?

On the mysteriously disappeared Line 1, she encountered mermen in suits carrying briefcases, with fish heads.

At a famous hotpot restaurant, the hotpot itself tried to eat people!

In a haunted house, the furniture moved around at night and even tried to kill the owner.

Even the supposedly warm and healing aquarium was filled with aggressive mermen demanding to reproduce, bloodsucking mechanical jellyfish, and unknown transparent creatures.

She visited a dental clinic, and as soon as she reached out her hand, it started raining teeth.

…

And that wasn’t all. The cleaning company seemed to be hiding a big secret.

The AI might be the mastermind behind everything.

The pharmaceutical companies looked completely shady!

Zhu Ning found herself inexplicably drawn into conflicts, where one wrong move could lead to a short life.

In the wasteland, everyone had eight hundred schemes up their sleeve.

Zhu Ning: Is heaven messing with me?