Maggots feed on decay, then transform into flies; mountains of corpses and seas of blood give rise to swords of the highest order.

In the late Song and early Yuan dynasties, a distraught Song soldier awakens in the deserts of the Western Regions. Beside him lie countless gruesome skeletons, and in the distance, the young emperor he swore to protect. His past is hazy, his future uncertain. In a desolate valley, he will find an ancient palace, where he will encounter Mongols, Kazakhs, countless man-eating beasts, armored monsters, and a haunting, inescapable destiny.

I have a 1.5 million-word completed novel on Qidian.com called "Portrait of a Mask," and I sincerely guarantee that it will not be abandoned.

Ever since Youhe accidentally watched a bit of the anime "Tales of Demons and Gods" with his sister, he'd become completely obsessed. He followed the anime to the manga, and then to the novel. But the more he read, the more he felt it was a mild harem novel. He also saw many readers' skepticism about Xiao Ning'er's fate: because she stayed up all night reading the novel, got up at 5 a.m. to go to high school, and then stayed up again reading the novel until 3 a.m. before going to bed, she died of heart failure at a young age. She then transmigrated into the body of Nie He, the younger brother of the male protagonist Nie Li, a character not present in the original story.

Since this is a new story and an adaptation, there may be many problems. Readers, please point them out and I will definitely read and revise them. Please be kind. ₍ ⸝⸝· ᴥ ·⸝⸝ ₎ Qiu Mi~

This story features some detailed descriptions; if you find it disorganized, you can skip to the end 👀. The main text? Just a little bit. Because the plot is quite extensive, there will be a long process of organizing it. Please be gentle with your comments; writing is hard work (๑＞ڡ＜)☆

[Lighthearted humor + ensemble cast + quintessential playboy + cunning + outrageous tactics]

"What! The manor sold the spirit mine, the marriage certificate, and even the sister-in-law?"

Looking at the thick stack of IOUs, Yun Ji, who had just transmigrated, pointed to his heart and said, "Please give me a price for my conscience. I'll sell it for money."

Transmigrate into the body of a notorious gambler and embark on a life of debauchery.

He swindles his enemies, deceives his creditors, kidnaps powerful figures, cheats demons, and is ruthless and cunning in his pursuit of wealth.

Seize the grotto, steal the spiritual veins, slay the prodigies, the sleeping fairy, devour the beast and cover the sky with one hand.

You weren't there when the sun set, but who are you now that it's rising again? Should cultivators keep a low profile? No! Cultivating immortality is about stirring up trouble and shaking the world! What do we cultivators have to fear from a single wave?

Li Lin was forcibly conscripted by the Emperor, a golden dump truck transporting him to the Siege of Terra in the 30K era, where he became a loyal mortal auxiliary soldier. At the brink of death, he awakened the [Undead War God] template. He initially thought his understanding of Warhammer would be enough to survive easily. However, this world was far more complex than he imagined. This wasn't canon, but an IF scenario, a unique pseudo-history… the Great Rebellion of Sanguielles! Li Lin: Since things have come to this, let's start killing! The future of the Empire, the fate of humanity, the safety of the galaxy—all these grand narratives are irrelevant to Li Lin. All he can do is rely on his chainsaw axe and shotgun to carve a path to survival in this cesspool of a world. His first small goal: kick the Blood God off his bronze throne! Li Lin: After all, I am!! ...

In the dead of night, in an office building, programmer Lin Yun, with huge dark circles under his eyes, was relentlessly typing away at his keyboard. He hadn't slept for three days and three nights. He was utterly exhausted from trying to finish this PowerPoint presentation before tomorrow's meeting. Just as he took a sip of coffee, intending to rouse himself to continue the "battle," a sharp pain suddenly shot through his heart.

With a muffled groan, Lin Yun collapsed onto the desk. "Damn capitalists! I..." These were his last thoughts before his consciousness faded.

[All][The content in the synopsis is in the third person but is written in the first person][OOC warning] [The romance develops extremely fast]

"Due to special circumstances, this work will be temporarily suspended. Continuous updates will resume on September 1st. Updates will be irregular from July 1st to September 1st."

My parents were high-ranking executives at a game company. They lost their lives in a car accident, leaving me a huge inheritance and a game they co-developed before the accident, "Love and Curse."

But why did I end up being bothered by so many people when I just wanted to see what kind of games my parents made?

Ryomen Sukuna, the strongest curse king from a thousand years ago

Rime, the world's most loyal servant

The strongest six-eyed god, Gojo Satoru, a thousand years later

Xia Youjie, who defected and became the leader of the Panxing Sect

Fuheishen, the sorcerer known as the Tyrant of Heaven.

Dog-Turtle Thorn, the Last Spellcaster in the World of Spellcasting

Tired of the conflicts in the world of sorcery, Nanamin

Expired Pure Love: Bone-Bone Jewish

Alongside the Six-Eyed, the Ten Shadows, Fushiguro Megumi

Hey everyone, I can add whatever you want to see! And wanting the author is totally fine too!

Various people cried and begged her to choose her favorite, but Chiyo Sakura retorted that only children make choices; as an adult, she wanted them all.

Please note that the timeline might be a bit disorganized, as I saw it a long time ago and seem to have forgotten most of it. However, I will look up information as I write. If there are any errors, please point them out, and I will try my best to correct them.

In the Warhammer 40K universe at the end of the 41st millennium, the Imperium of Man is decaying and fragmented, its sectors are fragmented, the infiltration of Chaos forces is intensifying, the Tyranids' devouring fleets are approaching the borders of the Imperium, the Necromancer tombs are awakening one by one, and the Orks are still waging wars throughout the galaxy. The entire galaxy is shrouded in the heavy shadow of "the enemy of mankind".

The protagonist, Lin Yuan, comes from Earth in the 21st century. Due to an accident, he is caught in the warp turbulence and travels to the Cadian star system on the border of the Empire. His cheat ability, "Psionic Creation," is deeply bound to the psionic system of the Warhammer universe, but he also faces the fatal risk of being corrupted by chaos due to the erosion of the warp.

Within the steel cage, Chang Yang's consciousness awakened within his shattered body. The glory of the Black Sanctuary had been tainted by torture, replaced by the resilience of another soul. Deep within this blasphemous Sword-class frigate, whispers of the warp surged like a tide, only to shatter before the barriers of his thoughts. Only one cold, cunning voice was an exception—not for corruption, but to offer a blood-paved stairway to divinity.

Yun Chen transmigrated to Warhammer 40k and was bound to an armor system. His starting reward was the Imperial Armor. It allowed him to use Heavenly Fire to directly destroy demons from the depths of their souls, making him a beacon of hope in Warhammer 40k. He was always clad in a black robe, guarding the empire in the darkness. The people of the empire regarded him as the arrival of an emperor. The state religion spared no effort in promoting this.