Beautiful‑valiant malicious divine‑envoy × well‑behaved blackened main‑god
Slow‑transmigration
As the most bold reckless divine‑envoy under the main god, Yu Li is required to enter three‑thousand worlds to rescue the blackened main god.
System: please cherish every world little pitiful lord!
Yu Li nod‑nod: good oh.
Later—
Paranoid silent little young‑master, eye‑corners suffused pitiful red: “Ah Li, why not again more hurt for me once?”
Cool lofty film‑emperor male‑god lowers‑head buries in her neck‑hollow, breath burning: “Ah Li, only want me one person, not good?”
Sinister ferocious villain demon‑king grabs own furry tail stuffs into her hand, tilts head slightly, ear‑tips scalding: “Give you… don’t be angry.”
Watching each originally‑should‑destroy‑heaven‑destroy‑earth villain lord suddenly become clingy little puppy, Yu Li is dazed.
Then later—
That lofty‑high god lowers his head to his messenger.
From then on, eye‑bottom scalding, only she remains.
“I caught you, Ah Li.”
——Welcome to the Metaverse.
When Guo Kang came to this world, he gradually discovered that history seemed to be wrong.
In the former Eastern Roman Empire, a country called the "Roman Khanate" appeared. His adoptive father, Guo Daxia, as one of the most important princes of the Khanate, is fighting for it.
Looking around, all kinds of strange "Yuan" regimes make this world full of vitality and everything is competing. However, behind them, beyond the distant fog, a seemingly ridiculously strong Ming Dynasty is watching everyone.
There are rumors among martial artists that the fate of Rome will end in a few decades. Who will destroy it? Can Guo Kang save its fate?
Zhou Zheng has a secret.
Identity, status, reputation...
In fact, everything he has now is actually copied from his dreams.
...
Ever since he can remember, he has always had the same dream.
In his dream, alien civilizations really exist.
Broken alien spaceships, white flying insects gathered into clouds, strange and gorgeous alien plants...
Just when he thought everything was a dream.
He found that the technology in his dream can actually be used in reality.
Moreover,
the alien signal received by the earth seems to be sent by him in his dream!
Su Bing rested his head on the thighs of a beautiful woman. He couldn't help but recall the first time, in that snowy scene, he encountered Bronya, trapped in the snow, emitting a faint breath.
[Korean comic style + lots of beauties + daily life + cool writing + male succubus]
Popular idol Su Can died unexpectedly during a concert, and his soul traveled to the world of Korean comics where romance and crisis coexist?
Su Can is a man with stunning looks and a meticulous mind. He can act cool and innocent, and he combines the best of all worlds.
Devil's Eye: "You have to capture the goddess for my master!" Su Can: "It's just a goddess, a piece of cake!"
Becoming the heir of the Demon King means being able to do whatever he wants. Time stops. What will Su Can do when facing the motionless school beauty Zhang Lan?
[Since it’s a Korean comic style, it must be mindless and cool!]
The main text is complete!
Also known as: “This Useless Emperor Won by Lying Flat”
One morning, she woke up to find herself turned into the puppet emperor of a war-for-supremacy story, surrounded by ambitious armies all eager to seize her as a tool to command lords in the name of the Son of Heaven.
She made a decisive choice—to follow the Wei faction. Why not side with the protagonist, you ask? Because the protagonist was a ruthless schemer, the kind of man who’d rather betray the world than be betrayed by it. Following him meant she might not last a few days before being sent to the afterlife with a cup of poisoned wine.
Though the Wei clan never unified the world, they endured the longest. Even the protagonist was forced to drag out a war of attrition against them until they finally collapsed. By her calculation, Wei Ying—the most formidable master of the Wei clan—lived to the age of eighty. Only upon his death could the protagonist finally achieve unification.
If she chose Wei, she could live to eighty as well. Just right. No need to die early.
What better choice could there be? Who would complain about gaining an extra eighty years of life?
So, without hesitation, she followed the Wei clan’s masked woman, the one who wore a fearsome ghost-faced mask.
Unexpectedly, the other factions refused to accept it unless she showed that it was her own voluntary choice. They pressured her to make her stance clear to the Wei woman.
So, Tian Tangjing leaned over and smacked a kiss onto the woman’s cheek, drawing astonished gazes all around.
She kissed without the slightest burden, completely ignoring the way the Wei woman’s cold gaze grew increasingly complicated. From then on, she had secured herself a long-term meal ticket: for eighty years, she could lie flat as a useless emperor, never lacking food or drink, enjoying safety under the close protection of another.
Until her wedding night, when she discovered that the woman she had married was none other than Wei Ying herself.
Wei Ying—the very same iron-blooded general who could kill without batting an eye, who had guarded Shanhaiguan, developed the Far East, and shattered the Donghu tribes.
Tian Tangjing: Is it still too late to pack up and run?
At that moment, Wei Ying pressed close with forceful intent:
“Your Majesty kissed this minister’s daughter. Surely you mean to take lifelong responsibility?”
Tian Tangjing shrank her neck: Weakly asks—if I refuse?
Wei Ying sneered:
“Then your bones will be ground to dust—and scattered together with mine.”
Tian Tangjing: !!!
But who could have expected that their days together would grow more and more flavorful, surprisingly harmonious—if a little too intense.
The very protagonists who were supposed to seize the world ended up turned by her wife into her own right-hand men. They abandoned the struggle for the throne, competing instead to help her govern the realm.
Years later, Tian Tangjing stood atop the Star-Picking Tower, overlooking the vast empire, unable to resist sighing:
“When it comes to the strongest person at living off their partner, none can compare to me.”
“Your Majesty, still want some peaches?” Wei Ying reclined lazily on the beauty’s couch, gazing at her.
Tian Tangjing: “Mash it into peach pulp for me. I only love the soft kind!”
PS:
Ordinary useless emperor × Earth-shaking goddess-general
Theme: Blooming and bearing fruit even in adversity.
The zombie apocalypse is coming, and game fan Lu Xiaochen awakens the Broken Arrow system. Sorry, zombie brother, you and the bunker fly together (no saint, decisive killing, many female protagonists, cool fighting, humans will win)
The author is a newbie, so his writing skills may not be very good. I hope readers will forgive me and welcome your valuable suggestions. I will definitely make corrections and bring you good works and a good reading experience.
In the upper right corner, please pre-order the author's column, "On the Field, All for Glory [Esports]." This article's copy: In a previous life, Lin Lang was lost due to a bullying incident. A deliberate collision sent his body crashing hard onto the ice, his calf slashed by a sharp blade, and blood continued to flow across the ice. This trauma kept him stuck in his ways for three years, but when he returned, everything had changed. The bully swept the medals, amassed countless fans, and he fought back, becoming the new king of figure skating. But he suddenly died on the field, on the very day that he was about to be defeated, just one step away from ushering in a new era all his own. Before closing his eyes, he made a wish to the gods, asking for another ten years, time to rise again and defend his title. Upon opening his eyes, everything returned to the year he had just suffered the bullying, and he had a fresh start, free to work hard. —Shen Lanqiu, one of the best skate manufacturers of the younger generation, met an old friend upon returning to China: Lin Lang. The chubby child who barely dared to lift his head when speaking had grown into a slender teenager, still wearing a large hat, huddled alone in a dark corner. He was as timid as ever, as if nothing had changed except his size. Shen Lanqiu held onto this thought until the reborn Lin Lang took off his hat before him and stepped onto the ice. Charming and dangerous, extreme and insane. A stark contrast to his usual insignificant presence, Lin Lang on the ice was the king who reigned supreme. No one could ignore his presence. And no one could even look at anyone else without his permission. The fledgling had long since transformed, leaving behind the soaring eagle that, with its wings spread, commanded the entire arena. Promotion, counterattack, consecutive championships, a desperate counterattack! Lin Lang constantly broke records, constantly surpassing his past self. [The best heir to a family of ice skates x the most cowardly figure skater he's ever met] Minecraft: 1. This entire story is set in a fictional parallel universe; all characters have no real prototypes. 2. The author is unprofessional, doing everything for the sake of excitement and plot. 3. 1v1, he. 4. Year-old story, the top is eight years older than the bottom, and the bottom won't have a relationship until they reach adulthood. ——— Pre-collection of "On the Field, All for Glory [Esports]" Copy: In the League of Legends Season 14 semifinals, Ji Qingqiu, the legendary jungler who once dominated the professional scene, made a mistake, leading to his team's upset elimination. That night, everyone begged the veteran to retire, but a small-time streamer named Lin Hang, who immediately saw the problem with his mid laner, engaged in a passionate laning match on Weibo until the early hours of the morning. Later, the orphan left the team, coinciding with a generational gap in the team. Ji Qingqiu worked tirelessly preparing for the selection of a new mid laner. On the day the selection was confirmed, he saw Lin Hang, who had missed tryouts due to a broken bone, standing in a cast at the entrance to the base. "Even in this state, you still insist on coming. Is it because of your love for esports?" "No, it's because of you." — Lin Hang, raised in a harsh environment, joined a top team's academy to earn money. He trained diligently and achieved top grades, but near the end, he was rejected for his aggressive play, disregarding his teammates. At the time, they said he had no passion or dreams, and that an orphan didn't deserve to join the team. Lin Hang nodded and accepted their advice. From then on, he became a companion player and livestreamer, opening up another way to make money. Until one day, he stumbled upon a match by Ji Shen. This calm and composed man, who single-handedly controlled the entire situation, rekindled Lin Hang's desire to become a professional player and sparked his first dream in life. A comeback, a championship, a series of championships, a victory over the underdog! He wanted to stand on the podium of the finals, and Ji Qingqiu by his side. To lift every trophy with him. A shameless old cunning top x an overly straightforward and wooden bottom—the story of a young man bravely pursuing his dreams. On the field, we share the glory. Concept: Work hard and cast medals with sweat
This is a Pokémon fan fiction that is completely different from previous ones. The author is a newcomer and I don’t know whether this style can be accepted by everyone, but I still want to continue writing. I hope readers will like it.
Zhu Ba, a chronic procrastinator, was reborn in Journey to the West as the lazy and gluttonous Zhu Bajie. He imagined a life of idleness, perhaps even becoming the Altar Purifier. Instead, he was forced to adapt to the "Strongest Worker System," requiring him to not only clock in on time but also complete tasks assigned by his superiors, even working overtime... Being a worker, a worker's soul, it's the workers who truly achieve the highest status! Becoming the best employee in Journey to the West is Zhu Ba's goal! "Bajie, you're truly a worthy disciple of my master. This Best Employee award belongs to you!" "Monkey Brother, let go of that monster! Let me take it!" "Second Brother, the Master has been captured by a monster!" "Amitabha, female monsters, I'm sorry, all I care about is work!" "Successfully clocked in! Gain 1,000 Years of Cultivation, 36 Heavenly Gang Transformations, 72 Earthly Demon Transformations..." "Successfully clocked in! Gain 9,000 Years of Peach, Ginseng Fruit, Purple Cloud Yao Grass, and Green Lotus Golden Pill..."