As a time traveler, Su Mo opened a restaurant and just wanted to live a life of eating and waiting to die.
Until one day, after following a sloppy girl late at night and being knocked unconscious with a shovel, Su Mo felt that something was wrong with the world.
The sister next door is Qi Lin, and she works at the police station?
A white girl came out of the courier door and told me that the Holy Grail War would be held in Daxia.
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He hired a clerk named Wang Xiaoer, who went out fishing mysteriously all day long.
The clear-headed and stupid college student who came to eat called himself Zhang Chulan. He heard that he was going to attend the Luotian Festival.
...
It wasn't until Su Mo saw the Juxia taking off that he realized something was seriously wrong!
Fortunately, Goldfinger arrived in time!
Fantasy world planting system.
Collect the power of fantasy existence and sow fantasy worlds. You can transform into fantasy characters in them, thereby acquiring character skills and improving your strength.
In the world of the zombie Taoist Master, he is the King of Thunder and Lightning, rubbing the sky with his hands to avoid all evil.
In the White Snake World, I have a tattoo of a mighty dragon on my body, and a vajra with angry eyes!
In the world of fox monsters, Su Mo holds the Dinghai stick as high as the sky!
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[Villainous Character (Fighting the Great Tomb)] + [Lord-Slaying/Farming] + [Slight Horror/Grim Realm] + [Respectful of Original Work] + [Major Spoilers]
Lin Su, a college student who had given up on her studies, transmigrated into the body of Ivy, the vampire princess, from the anime/manga series *Ashes of Time*. Having read the original *Ashes of Time* novel, she knew the plot perfectly well. Her first encounter was with the great demon Demiurge, followed by a sudden appearance from the sky by Fei Fei, a Steel-rank adventurer disguised as Ainz…
"Then, demon, let me challenge you!"
Watching the two wrestling, the pitiful little girl from the destroyed kingdom couldn't help but sigh:
"You two are in cahoots, why are you acting so convincingly!"
In this other world where the ending seems predetermined, how will Ivy Ainz outwit and outmaneuver Ainz and find a way to survive?
Note: Readers need to read the original work in its entirety to watch without any obstacles; at least they need to watch the entire anime series.
The modern loser Yang Chenguang got drunk at home and accidentally traveled back to the childhood of Shazhu in a courtyard. See how he changes his destiny and continues to write a different life legend
What should I do if my cooking skills are wrong?
Others have good reviews, but I am forced to give negative and negative reviews.
"Believe it or not, I can't live without cooking dark food."
………
"The Spirit of the Shokugeki" and "Zhonghua Ichiban" are currently unfolding.
Rebirth, Haoran, the great world returned for thousands of years, crawling out of the grave, holding a skeleton frame, and opening the road to the heavens and the sentient beings.
A group of sects from the cultivation world collectively traversed the Warhammer 40K universe, their floating immortal ships colliding with an Emperor-level Titan.
The mechanical bishop trembled as he examined the energy reading: "Energy reading...not present? This violates the laws of physics!"
The elder swordsman cleaved the Chaos Egg in two with a single sword strike, causing the psionicists to collectively collapse: "They are unaffected by warp contamination!"
The alchemy master boiled the green-skinned beast into a foundation-building soup, and the orc boy cried out, "Boss! The soup is so hot, but I've become smarter!"
When fanatical followers of the state religion burned "heresy scriptures," the cover of the *Tao Te Ching* suddenly shone with golden light:
— "High-dimensional philosophical concept detected... Warning! Logic engine overload!"
Reborn in the world of Shin-chan, without golden fingers, without strange abilities, only memories of this world and memories of the previous life, living a plain and fulfilling life in this world, occasionally accompanied by some weird things, living a warm life in this world. In fact, everyone can be their own protagonist. ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑
"In terms of fighting ability today, who in the alien world can be called the best?"
"Haven't you experienced the difference between one supreme being and two heroes? The first one must be the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, who has both life and death and a complete thunder method!"
"I don't think so. There are so many heroes in the world."
"Then who else do you think there is?"
"Can't I get anywhere at the headquarters?"
"Haha, then it's a numerical weird!"
Who is holding the piece?
Is this a dream...
Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.
A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...
Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.
Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.
At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...
Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.
He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...
Altaïr King was completely bewildered when he woke up to find himself transformed into a golden ear of corn in the Terran palace. It was common knowledge that being a member of the Imperial Guard was a high-risk profession. Especially in this dark and cruel future, the laughter of the evil gods was so piercing, and the claws of the aliens so menacing. Fate was capricious, cruel, and bloody, and he was now clad in radiant gold. He pondered whether he would end up being devoured by warp entities or roasted into popcorn by psionic energy, and then stepped out of his dark underground cell. The Imperial Guard was endangered, but not so easy to kill. Before facing his final fate, he still had a chance to begin his adventure. The burning galaxy was still far away, and the most serious problem this novice Imperial Guard now faced was—he was lost in the palace.