Good news: Ember has transmigrated. Bad news: It's Dark Souls 3! Thankfully, there's a chat group, but something's off about his chat group! Kevin: What savior warrior? I'm just a working-class guy who just moved to the Golden Courtyard. Doctor: Holy crap, wasn't there supposed to be girls? Why is it a mysterious masked man opening the coffin? And from now on, don't call me the Doctor of Rhodes Island, call me a college student from Reunion. Star: What pioneer? I don't know, I'm a staff member at the Black Tower Space Station. Ember: ...Holy crap! Why are my chat group members characters from side stories? Something doesn't feel right. Let's not even talk about whether these guys can help him beat Gundyr. The problem the four of them are facing now is: a rainy night, an overpass, and a Maybach. Looking at the figure riding a tall, magnificent horse ahead... Ember: ...Your chat group is better off not being here. But...since we're already here, he'll have to step up. Let that guy riding a horse on the highway see what immortality is! Ember: Do you think you can kill me?!

"Rainy Night, Overpass, Maybach."

Crash.

...

When sitting alone, he often caught himself thinking about her—the girl who had shadowed him for years. He’d imagine her barging into the restaurant, drawing every gaze, then plopping down beside him, propping her chin on her hands as she stared into his eyes.

"Buy me a cola," she’d say.

But tonight, to his surprise, another girl actually did sit next to him.

...

Blue hair. Delicate. Radiantly sociable. A checklist of desirable traits.

Yet when it came to love, she was bafflingly cowardly.

Even his unluckiest junior never got to drink their senpai’s leftovers—but Banaumi did it without trying.

Too scared to confess. Clinging to "I’m fine" while heartbroken. Binge-eating after rejection. When urged to fight for her feelings, she’d just whisper, "I hope they’re happy."

He kept seeing that other girl in her—until he blinked, and a stranger’s face stared back.

A stranger who wasn’t even the same gender.

Luo Lan traveled through time and space, and thought he was one of the 99 people who traveled through time and space to become a proctologist. Unexpectedly, he was a demon in every world, and was basically worried about having a body that could move around in the real world.

The only advantage is this mysterious space where memories, knowledge, skills, and souls can be shared.

So what if he is a demon? He can also walk out of the supreme path.

Namo Mara King!

Bai Ming, 20, is a time traveler from China, having journeyed to the Type-Moon world. A member of Chaldea's A-Team, he beats up werewolves, slaps lovers, argues with gloomy, withdrawn girls, intimidates schoolgirls, and knocks out insomniacs. He owns a simulator system and fears the world isn't violent enough.

[No heroine + no ambiguity + no emotional line + decisive killing]

In the crowd under the neon city, there are monsters covered in human skin, and they walk among them like normal people.

The TV said that these people are called Resuscitators, they feed on human flesh and are brutal monsters.

On a peaceful afternoon, an ordinary high school sophomore student undergoes a mutation and becomes a resuscitator standing against all mankind!

In order to survive, he signed a contract with God and walked the world in the body of God.

"If this era can't accommodate me, then there's no need for it to exist."

[Political arena, underdog rise, feel-good story, no-brainer]

Chen Qiming was a powerless nobody in the world of politics. He was falsely accused and imprisoned by his superiors, and betrayed by his wife in love.

But then—he was unexpectedly reborn in 2006.

At his university graduation ceremony, the high school belle confessed her feelings to him. In his previous life, he had firmly rejected her.

This time, he decisively said yes—

Because her father seemed… not so simple.

Zhou Mo sat on a park bench with a cup of milk tea, his mind empty as he pondered over something crucial for a man who had just traveled through time. When would he die? And... who stole his brain? The murderer was very unethical. It was understandable that he dug out his brain, but taking away his eyes as well was too much. So Zhou Mo planned to retrieve his brain before he died completely.

【No Romance】【Decisive Protagonist】【Unlimited Growth】【Slow Burn】

“You all call it an evil spirit? I see it as an auspicious sign!”

“Can it aid my cultivation? Of course I know it can!”

“Leave it to me!!!”

Wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, Shan Liang lifts his blade and charges forward…

The evil spirit: “D-Don’t come any closer!!!”

A slow-burn action-fantasy featuring a cold and calculating protagonist who "feeds" on the very monsters everyone else fears. Where others flee from danger, he dives head-first, weapon in hand, turning calamity into power.

【Main World DC】【ben10】【Travel Through the World】【Change into a Hundred】【Besides the Joker, Who Can't Be Pulled to Work? 】

(I've stitched some backgrounds from anime and manga, so the characters won't be that traditional. Please forgive the oocs, as the master has become my wife. Not from the Dark Multiverse, Earth 11.2)

It’s okay to travel through time, but why is it DC?

Forget DC, why in Gotham?

Oh, fortunately, I have a cheat, Batman is still my sister.

Reporter: Ms. Wayne, I heard that your company's psychologist was transferred to become the security supervisor. Is that true?

Gwen: No, Harley's just been working part-time lately. Our head of security will always be Mr. Slade.

Reporter: Ms. Wayne, I heard that your company's anti-theft consultant once again stole precious gems on display.

Gwen: I have to remind you that Selina paid the money first and asked the other party to strengthen the guard before going to pick up the goods herself!

Reporter: Ms. Wayne, your sister is partying every night, with several young models...

Gwen: Our family... is open to tutoring!

Reporter: Wei...

Gwen: What's your name, big brother?

Reporter: Hello, I'm Clark Kent, a reporter from the Daily Planet.

Gwen: Hello, I'm Gwendolyn Wayne, the current CEO of Wayne Enterprises.

When shaking hands with the person opposite her, Gwen heard the watch on her left hand making a sound in her head.

[New alien DNA detected, scanning and uploading to Plymouth.]

Gwen: What the hell are you doing?

Azmis: Gwendolen, what the hell did you do?!