Eriri is a childhood sweetheart. Su Xi, who thought she had traveled to the ordinary world, was frantically amassing wealth. However, spiritual energy revived, and worlds merged. Demons, angels, gods, vampires, warriors, and more appeared, creating a magical atmosphere. The Divine Sword of Savior: Whoever draws this sword, undergoing endless trials and surpassing the pinnacle of heroism, will become the savior of the world! Su Xi: Daga, Kongtoalu! [System awakens, triggering a random sacrifice target!] [Sacrifice target - Divine Sword of Savior...] [Congratulations to the host for receiving the sacrifice - the Last King template!] (Initial fusion of High School, Strike the Blood, One Punch Man, Kaguya, Great Teacher, Rascal, Gabriel, Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma, and Face Art Abyss...)
“I was so stupid, really,” the Sarkaz said, raising his lifeless eyes. “I only knew that the taste of a witch was really good, but I didn’t know that the assassin’s path was the witch’s path!”
Since you are here, you should make the best of it. Choosing to integrate into your own identity, then as the ghost king of Mount Oe, the incarnation of Shuten-doji, the party participant, the provider of fine wine, the king of persuading people to drink, Ibuki Suika said that everyone who comes is a guest. There is no friend that cannot be made by a big banquet. Of course, if one meal is not enough, then two meals, three meals... But if an unwelcome guest comes, then she will also let the other party know what fighting is like.
"Tag: Slice of Life, Crossover, Harem" "Synopsis: There are no Primal Stones in this world, but... "He was with me first, I raised him, cherished him, and wanted to spend my whole life with him..." Skadi hugged Kyuuji tightly, her crimson eyes fixed on the women surrounding her, filled with resentment and grievance. "Why... why do you all want a piece of the pie too!" The girls below said to themselves. "Kyuuji, Kyuuji, want to come and play with us?" Nightingale said. "Didn't you say my swimsuit is very pretty? Come to my room tonight..." Shining tempted. "Master, please spend some more time with the cat..." Black said shyly, dressed in a maid outfit. "Brothers, let's drink and have fun together tonight..." Miss Vina. "Aba? Aba aba?" The clueless Frostnova was confused. The scene was noisy. Looking at the group of flamboyant girls below, Skadi hardened her heart and kissed him directly. "He's mine!" "Talulah, who was excluded from the group, watched helplessly as her beloved younger brother was forcibly kissed, and she was filled with despair."
What? This isn't Lupo! This is a compressed werewolf! Put him in blood, and he'll automatically grow bigger and taller. Look how strong his bloodsucking ability is! Look at him, a tiny 1.6 meters tall, but after drinking a lot of blood, he's a 3.5-meter by 2.2-meter Zaunian beast! Look, he doesn't shed fur or dander, and he's practically indestructible. Use him to deal with natural disasters, and then heal Oripathy or something—he's incredibly useful. What? Where can I buy something this good? Click on the novel to read it now, guaranteed to be a great read!
Equipped with the cheat code for Dark Dungeon, Doc Otter arrives on Terra, the land of the beast-eared girls. By equipping accessories, Otter can establish a mental link with the heroes, enabling micromanipulations like sniper operators moving five centimeters to the left... or forcibly breaking through mental barriers and taking over anyone's body! He's the protagonist, yet he's become the villainous boss... Wait? The cheat code is Dark Dungeon? No "1" suffix? That's fine. Is the protagonist and the boss the same person? Unusual? Not at all. Traces resembling an Iron Crown have been imprinted across Terra, following the footsteps of the Rhodes Island land carrier. Looking back, Otto couldn't help but sigh... There was a shark who had mistaken him for the "Lord of All Things" and who pretended to be sick from time to time to take advantage of him after waking up; a killer whale who seemed cold but was actually stupid and sold herself to him without knowing why; a self-redeeming dragon girl; a hypocritical bomb maniac; a premature bread maker; a Hippogriff female teacher with a collar and tied up all over her body... and Kal'tsit made a handgrip dynamometer gesture from a distance: A bread maker, right?
"If the Earth were shrunk to the size of a glass marble with a diameter of 1 cm, then the Sun would be about 117 meters away from the marble, a sphere with a diameter of about 1.09 meters. Coincidentally, it fits perfectly in my living room." A solar system model, a very common type of popular science textbook. Chen Ran was sure he had simply turned his head, but how did this solar system model suddenly come alive? "Terra? This planet model says Terra?" Which Terra? "Planet native detected: Skadi..." Oh, this Terra, Arknights, right? And Skadi, the killer whale. "Skadi is leading the Sea Si herd in an attempt to break through the star pod." The translucent bullet box flashed for a few seconds, completing the following paragraph. Chen Ran: "?" Wait a minute? Which Skadi is this? Which world line's Terra is this from?
【First Life: Born as the son of a marquis, you were labeled a remnant of the Witch King. Your parents were brutally killed, and you were cast into the streets.】
【That day, having lost everything, you made a vow—to use blood as your ink and the nation as your canvas, and let your shadow consume the rule of the Twin Empresses!】
【Second Life: You grew up in a bizarre little country called Xelagar. One day, you overheard the Elders’ Council conspiring with political rivals to frame your parents and wipe out your family.】
【To save yourself, you secretly trained deathsworn assassins and scattered them across the world. You bore infamy, usurped the nation, and became the tyrant king of Xelagar.】
【Third Life: You and Goletia became Deep Sea Hunters, but you discovered that the Hai’zi weren’t born cruel. It was Argor’s arrogance and hubris that had made them enemies.】
【Yet Argor remained rotten to the core—corrupt, stagnant, and plagued by infighting.】
【This is no longer a normal government. It’s time for drastic measures.】
【How can Argor ever be fixed with those parasites running it?】
【You decided to form the “Heart Unity Society,” centered around yourself, secretly plotting a takeover. You believe you alone can restore Argor to its former glory!】
Chen Qi: “Essence of Yan Nation culture, your system clearly needs some love—why are all the scenarios straight-up hell-mode?!”
But before Chen Qi could even launch his “Love System TV,” the girls from the N timelines he’d simulated—each having witnessed his tragic pasts—had already surrounded him.
“I’m just here to simulate the future and save Terra. What… what do you all want?”
Arknights + Minecraft (I guarantee that reading about only one of them won't affect the reading experience). Lin Yuan, a guy who knows the plot, came to the continent of Terra. He thought his biggest advantage was his precognition, but he never expected that his cheat was not so simple. Someone installed a Minecraft quest book for him, and the MODs that supplemented the quest rewards made Lin Yuan's otherworldly journey "wonderful". "Sister Ghost, let me tell you, as long as I find the forging template and some Nether alloy, it will be no problem to increase your Hannya's hardness to another level!" "Huh? Sister Ghost? Hoshiguma? Hoshi Sir? Don't go! You have to believe me!" "Chen Sir, this dragon breath actually has nothing to do with you! I'm really not a pervert! To put it another way, there are more than just you as a dragon in Terra! How can you assume that this dragon breath is related to you!" "Dr. Kal'tsit, you can't distrust my medical skills just because I'm a blacksmith!" Don't worry about the principles yet, but I can guarantee that this apple is an absolute panacea! Limited base content? Then let's try installing some mods!
The doctor is dead.
It was only then that the operators belatedly realized how overwhelming and deep their love had been.
Don't let love come too late, and don't regret not saying "I love you" to your loved one.
Caring for PhDs living alone, but do we remember love?