Legend has it that at the ends of the earth, there dwells a supreme being, transcendent of the mortal realm. No one knows what He looks like, what His name is, or even if He truly exists… Tianju—Having sat beneath an ancient tree for millennia, Shi Liuli suddenly sensed something: “Hmm? Why do I feel so restless lately? Is something about to happen in the mortal world?” Heh! I'm just idling around anyway! I'll go down and have some fun. As long as I'm careful, I shouldn't be discovered, right? Right! And so, the story of an invincible saint descending to the mortal realm for a tour (and causing trouble) begins…

Each extraordinary attribute has its own formidable power. As the first charismatic individual in this other world, Tony tells you: Charismatic: Do whatever you want… Tony, having transmigrated into a charismatic sorcerer, truly can do whatever you want! The will of the world loves you, young man, bravely charge forward!!! The summoned demons have all mutated into powerful and beautiful girls; I'm a little overwhelmed, I need to quickly take a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills to replenish myself…

Su Tang accidentally drinks the blood of a vampire tycoon and, as a newly born vampire, travels to various worlds with the mission of healing and saving the villains who have turned evil.

[Paper Doll]

She transmigrated into the body of the villainous CEO's paper-thin lover, and was raised by the CEO through farming and spending money. Later, she secretly escaped from his phone, rolled around in the CEO's palm, and looked at the scenery in the CEO's pocket. Finally, she returned to her normal size and fell into the villain's bathtub.

[After the Tyrant]

Instead of being the legitimate son of a marquis, he was sent to the tyrant's bed as a medicine. Everyone else hoped he would die, but not only did he survive, he became the most favored empress in the land.

[Little Kitten]

He became an abandoned cat and was taken home by a post-apocalyptic bigwig. While others fought zombies, he ate and drank well, growing from a cute little orange cat into a giant chicken leg.

Gloomy Demon King X Crossdressing High School Student

Aloof God of Light X Little Healer Dragon

The Mad Dog Demon King X The Frail Boy Who Swings a Giant Hammer

Mermaid Queen X Amnesiac Prince

A youthful, obsessive, strong, and flirtatious A with a sweet, innocent charm.

Black Mage X Contract Beast

Lion-man top x Panda

Frail young nobleman X butler

Vampire Prince

A possessive and obsessive vampire tycoon (top) x A beautiful and incredibly strong fighter who only wants to drink the tycoon's blood (bottom).

[Demon Slayer] + [Torture] + [System] + [Invincibility] + [Substitute Player]

"After being stabbed ninety thousand times, can I finally die?"

Doma looked up at that handsome yet empty face, a morbid expectation rising in his eyes.

Xuan Lin simply shook his head slowly.

"Can this boiling oil really wash away my sins?"

Kokushibo stared at the boiling oil, his voice trembling slightly.

Xuan Lin remained silent.

"You mean... after I'm burned away by this karmic fire, I'll be able to see Lianxue again?"

Akaza stared at the leaping flames, a rare glimmer of hope appearing in his usually arrogant eyes.

Xuan Lin nodded slightly.

"I've been scorched by this blazing sun nine thousand times!"

Kibutsuji Muzan roared in the sunlight, his voice distorted by extreme pain, "How long are you going to torture me?!"

Xuan Lin finally spoke, his voice calm and devoid of emotion: "Until the souls of the dead whom you wantonly slaughtered in this world can truly rest in peace."

Xuan Lin, 30 years old, grew up in an orphanage and has spent half his life in solitude.

He accidentally slipped and fell while taking a piss, which led him to be transported to the Demon Slayer world overrun by evil spirits.

When the survival rules of society learned over thirty years crumble into dust in this cruel world, when the animated scenes once followed on the screen turn into bloody reality.

He had no choice but to grip the blade tightly in his hand.

Their evil will not cease with death; a "divine punishment" created specifically to end them has arrived.

All sins will eventually be brought to justice.

New York City interrogation room. In the dim light, the interrogator scoffed at the absurd transcript before him: "Huh? You say you've exorcised demons, captured witches, and saved the world?" "Yes," Locke Galahad replied calmly. "Is there a problem?" "Then how come I've never seen any of these monsters you're talking about, not even once in my life?" The interrogator's face betrayed a mocking expression. "Since you haven't seen them, why don't you say thank you?" The interrogator's smile faltered: "???" Current setting: Underworld. Future titles: Wrong Turn, Silent Hill, Scream, Dead Silence, Resident Evil, Otherworldly Realms, etc... PS: Minor Cthulhu and Warhammer universe settings.

Inside the Temple of Bones, a young monk in grey robes prostrated himself before the great being enshrined on a twelve-tiered lotus platform. "In this world, ghosts and demons reign supreme, monsters roam freely. Does the Bodhisattva have a way to save the world?" He had only just returned home to visit his sister, and suddenly he was asked such a profound question. On the lotus platform, the little girl scratched her head in confusion, but finally decided to ask for him. "Wait for me to return!" Centuries had passed, and the mortals in the temple were now nothing but skeletons. But on this day, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the Bodhisattva of Bones finally returned. With two sharp taps, the little girl struck the skull on the ground with her wooden fish stick. Two points of ghostly fire flashed, and the eerie body shrouded in tattered grey robes slowly rose. "In the East, there is a country called [Great Tang]." He pulled out two boxes of blank scriptures, and summoned a violent ape, a pot-bellied man, a disobedient monk, and a centaur. "On this journey eastward, you must overcome eighty-one tribulations before you can greatly prosper our sect and save all living beings." "May I ask, Bodhisattva, what is the name of our sect?" the demons asked in unison. "..." "Let me think!"

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Military strategy is a way of engaging in worldly affairs, involving tempering the body and refining one's skills, fighting bandits, slaying demons and evil spirits, and protecting one's home and territory. However, without cultivating one's life force, one's lifespan will not exceed one hundred years.

Wang Xuan's soul transmigrated to the cultivation world, already practicing the military school. He could only rely on the power of popular reputation to deduce the peak of military techniques, fighting for a sliver of hope. From then on, he traversed ghostly lairs, raided demon nests, and destroyed mountains and temples...

Upon landing, Ron knew perfectly well what kind of universe he was in. Danger lurked everywhere, darkness and despair reigned, hope was fading, and everything was on the verge of destruction, sliding at light speed towards a massive crater. As an ordinary person with a few "special abilities," Ron had originally planned to live a quiet life in the Lower Nest, scavenging for scraps, taking on quests, and simply passing the days until he died. But… fate, sometimes, is unpredictable. It's like not knowing you'll find the Primarch when you go out. And a resurrected infant version at that. ———————— Many years later. "I really did intend to just sit around doing nothing at first, but who would have thought I'd accidentally save the world?" Imperial Chancellor, Deputy Chancellor, Chief Psychic...

[Warhammer + Cooking Crew + A Little Bit of Cheat Codes]

An accident brought Luo Chuan to this world full of despair, killing, and betrayal.

Become a wandering cook in the Star Guardians.

You can earn rewards simply by cooking and completing system tasks.

Different dishes, depending on their ingredients, can enhance physical strength, spiritual energy, and resistance to the temptations of evil gods.

Extremely special materials can even be elevated to godhood, making it possible for emperors to get up from the toilet.

Good heavens, from the Astronauts to the Imperial Guard, and even the Primarchs, everyone is going crazy for him.

What? Food safety? What's that? If there's a problem with the ingredients, just smash them and everything will be fine.

If you dare to eat it, I dare to make it.

Our motto is to eat and drink well, and we don't allow anyone to ask how the food is made.