As long as you want to, you can.

After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that practicing Buddhism was such a simple thing.

…

On the blue sea, a huge steel fleet is riding the waves.

Deep beneath the sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and stared coldly upwards.

…

Fighter planes roared, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds.

Ahead, huge wings hang down from the clouds and cranes cry in the sky.

…

In the fierce battle, artillery fire was blazing and bullets were flying everywhere, but faintly, there was the sound of sword energy.

…

This is a world where technology has risen, but myths have not yet dissipated.

The road to immortality has been cut off, leaving only a figure still walking alone.

That year, it was the battle between Zhongzhou and the Demons, and they ultimately lost by four points. At that time, I saw Zheng Zha slumped in the square, sobbing uncontrollably.

That scene is unforgettable. At that moment, I thought that if I could travel to the infinite and become a reincarnator, I would definitely win against everything. Now that the biohazard is right in front of me, I have to consider whether this might be my only chance in this life.

It is our inescapable duty to restore the glory of Central China!

[Yu-Gi-Oh!] + [Fictional World] + [Mainly Playing Cards] + [No Female Lead] + [OCG Rules] + [High-Tech Elements]

After just battling wits and courage with Marisne in MD, I woke up and found myself sitting on the street of the future duel city!

Are physical cards just old-fashioned? Did a card player's bond theory get mocked by a kid as "overdue for retirement"?

I can’t stand it! I absolutely can’t stand it!

Faced with the Future Imp's arrogant provocation, Youjie furiously pulled out his battle-damaged card box! A strangely scratched [Conquering Fighting Spirit - Dr. Crazy Love] unexpectedly formed a fatal link with the tattered wristband!

"Look carefully, boy! This is not an antique system..."

Youjie raised Dr. Crazy Love, who was shining with ominous purple light, to the sky, and his roar resounded throughout the duel arena.

"It's my damn conquering fighting spirit!"

(Note: There are also scenes with other decks, and card effects may appear due to poor play or the author's misremembering. If you find any errors in the writing, please point them out in the comments. I will definitely correct them if I see them!)

[A pit start] + [Unique world view] + [No heroine] + [No saint] + [No system] + [Don't read it, just read it and it will be over] + [Hot blood]

He was born with bad luck, and everyone is tempted to leave him. Every character is super cool, and they appear very handsomely, with both cool and sharp swords.

Liu Bang: Rebellion? What rebellion? The Great Wall has 300,000 die-hard fans of the prince, and the royal court has 500,000 sworn cavalrymen. Tell me, who dares to rebel? Brother! Rebellion is a dead end. It's better to come with me and get a government position. That's the real future.

Xiang Yu: The Qin will be destroyed by Chu! Now he is the one with the most power, so... what? The prince personally invited me to be an official?

What do you mean by "destroying Qin"? I'm talking about King Qin! Hey! You traitor, how dare you harbor such rebellious intentions? I'll capture you and hand you over to the prince for punishment!

Han Xin: Huh? You two are still trying to compete with me for favor! I was exiled to the Great Wall with the young master when I was a teenager. How could you sow discord between us?

Wait! Sir, I really don't want to be the King of Qi! Slander! They are slandering me!

Ying Xuan watched with a smile as these three Chu-Han heroes threw dirty water at each other. It turned out that they had a feud and would not be able to live in peace even if they became colleagues. But wasn't this exactly what he wanted?

He silently opened the hand-drawn world map.

I can still hold on for a few more years. If there's no rush to clean up the mess at home, should we destroy the Donghu first? Or attack Loulan? Hey! I heard there's civil unrest in Rome? How about sending a group of Whips of God to help stir things up?

[Princess Jinyang and Little Sizi Li Mingda's Daily Time Travel + Dual Time Travel + No System + Baby] A stumble landed Princess Jinyang Li Mingda in the 21st century. From then on, the little princess embarked on a life of shopping and eating. Little Princess: Braised pork is so good! I want more! Little Princess: Toffees are so sweet! Give them to me! Little Princess: Korole is so delicious! This one is also my favorite! Seeing little kids on the street riding electric cars, playing with electric water guns, and skateboarding... The little princess looked at Jiang Yi with her adorable eyes. Jiang Yi: "Gao Guo Guo, can you buy some for Little Sizi?" Jiang Yi: "Okay, okay, these are all Mingda's!"

No one would have expected that the 22-and-a-half-year-old Fang Sheng would wake up and become the top young star on Blue Star.

The good news is that he became famous because of his looks.

Bad news, the Holy Body is the one who takes the blame.

"Since I'm here, it doesn't matter where I hang out." Fang Sheng, who is a gangster by nature, quickly accepted the reality.

I went to film a variety show, and when I opened my mouth, it accidentally turned into a "mean" documentary. But... what does it mean that being sharp-tongued is more popular?

Going to act, without any acting skills, you can only act cool. You say... this is the definition of oriental charm?

In the entertainment industry, Fang Sheng only wanted to fill out a simple form, but on this day, he received an invitation to perform at the Spring Festival Gala...

[It's still a fantasy entertainment with a bad protagonist, funny and slightly crazy]

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.