Traveling through Arkham Asylum, Lan Qi found that he was not only getting more and more mentally alert after he became mentally ill, but also able to trigger bugs. [The Simpson's Halo of IQ Reduction: Then let me ask you, why is Superman's head pointed?] [Summoning Parents: Batman was silent when he saw his parents suddenly appearing. Isn't he an orphan?] [Rick's Toolbox: Randomly draw tools from Rick's toolbox] [Power of Power: Every elbow strike will gain a powerful power and "man!" sound effect blessing] [Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse: Batman in the Batmobile fell silent when he saw the four 100-ton kings coming towards him] [I'm kidding, I can change whenever I want: Superman was stunned when he saw the giant of light condensed from the light in his heart]...Faced with the condemnation of his fellow patient Silent Bat and Batman, Lan Qi said: "I'm just a poor...

The plan is to write three sections. First, the Austro-Hungarian Empire: how did an empire with a first-rate geographical location, advanced industry, and profound culture, seemingly with extremely high potential, reach its peak, and where did that peak lie? Second, how did the Russian Empire reach its zenith? Third, the Ottoman Empire or Italy (not yet decided). Join the book's group (878578959) for discussion.

"Now, a brief interruption: a war criminal named Lu Qian. It is alleged that he committed crimes including, but not limited to, those listed below: 'Turning his own customers into food in his restaurant;' 'Connecting sewage pipes to the city's drinking water system to boost healthcare stock prices;' 'Using neutron beams to brutally annihilate an entire planet of aliens…' Citizens, please be wary of this heinous war criminal." Lu Qian stared blankly at his own photo in the marketing article. He just made a game, how could he be a war criminal? The next day, Lu Qian solemnly clarified in the *Game Observer*: "Who said I'm a war criminal? The games we make always promote truth, goodness, and beauty; it's just that players have misunderstood. Besides, I haven't been caught, how could I be a war criminal!"

Traveling through the pirate world, he was swallowed by the King of the Sea at the beginning, and then awakened the god-level [Cube Fruit]!

Everything in the world can be decomposed and reassembled! Others work hard to develop fruits, I directly read the data and synthesize it with one click!

While the navy was still showing off their pacifism, my 100-meter Diamond Gundam had already been assembled.

Everyone thought I was adventuring on the Grand Line...

They don’t know that every time I arrive at an island, I copy the data of the entire island!

The Battle of Marineford breaks out, and the eyes of the world are focused on the execution platform...

I printed a "Sky Island" directly above the Navy Headquarters! ?

When a group of well-known characters are mysteriously transported to an unknown territory, what will they face? Detective Conan (anxious): Oh my, what's going on? Why is anyone being paired up with me? I'm clearly only interested in Ran! Um, but how did my identity get blown away, Ran? Let me explain! Ran (shocked): Conan's such a smart kid, Shinichi... Eh? Why is Shinichi here?! Policeman Toru Amuro (angry): Don't confuse me with that FBI guy! I'd rather fall in love with a piece of roast meat than him! Sonoko (enthusiastic about couples): Oh my god, why didn't I realize how exciting these couples are before! Magician Kuroba Kaito (panicked): This is worse than Dou E! I'm really Kuroba Kaito, not Kaito Kid!

"Is there something wrong with the story of an ordinary person like me being reborn as a character in One Piece, only to be born on a ship and shipwrecked, ending up on Elbaf Island?" "What?! I transmigrated too early!?" — (Multiple female leads, no system, single world, multiple transmigrations)

[Group Portrait] + [Not Invincible] + [Filthy Talk] + [No IQ Loss] + [High IQ Protagonist] + [Unlimited Flow]

On his nineteenth birthday, Yan Bujin was handcuffed in the interrogation room, charged with serial dismemberment.

The surveillance evidence is irrefutable and the routes perfectly overlap.

"It's impossible to surrender myself. No one can set me free."

The bathroom blocked the loli bear and rode the old lady across the street.

Genius, bad taste, bad, no moral bottom line, handsome guy.

Many people say this about me

————Unexpressible self-reflection.

Maurice, reborn, wanted a peaceful life, but a letter from Hogwarts disrupted his plans. Along with it appeared a book detailing various forms of necromancy. Becoming a necromancer? Perhaps that wasn't so bad. Bones as servants, ghosts as companions, the whispers of the dead murmuring in his ear. "I'm just an ordinary wizard who loves research," Maurice said with a gentle smile to his trembling classmates. Until one day, he suddenly woke up in front of the mirror—wait, could he be a psychopath who deals with corpses all day?

The protagonist, Li Yechen, travels through the world of Naruto. As White Zetsu, he journeys through the ninja world. The first half isn't well written, so you can skip it. But the second half, which also marks the grand finale, won't be a bad ending, trust me!

This is my first published book.

(No barriers to entry, start your love for the world's number one sport with this book) Sitting in the Old Trafford dressing room, Xie Yan was filled with anticipation. Seventeen-year-old Xie Yan's first appearance as a player at the Theatre of Dreams, albeit only as a substitute... [Ding~] [Time slowly rolled by...] [As you, at thirty-four, swung your golf club with all your might, watching the ball streak across the sky, did your eighteen-year-old self flash before your eyes?] [Once renowned for your sheer speed, now, aging, you can only rest on your laurels. Watching generation after generation of prodigies emerge on the field, you suddenly regret your earlier stubbornness.] [Perhaps... it's not too late to start now!] [Lao Deng's Counterattack System Binding Successfully!] [Mission: Play in the league again, reward...] Thirty-four? Lao Deng's Counterattack? Seventeen-year-old Xie Yan stared blankly at the panel that suddenly appeared before him, pointing at himself. "Me?"