[This is a lighthearted story; the protagonist has no morals or limits.]
Having transmigrated to the Harry Potter world, Charlie White is bound to the [Tyrant System].
By engaging in tyrannical behavior, you can earn Tyrannical Points and draw prizes infinitely!
While Hermione was studying her textbooks in the library.
[Ding! His Majesty's sleeping posture in class is practically a reincarnation of Hu Hai, perfectly embodying the behavior of a tyrannical ruler who "neglects state affairs"! Reward: Tyrannical Ruler Points +100!]
While Harry and Ron were training hard for Quidditch.
[Ding! His Majesty has been extravagant, purchasing all the desserts in Diagon Alley, in line with the behavior of a "tyrannical and hedonistic" ruler! Reward: Tyrant Points +500!]
Charlie casually did a ten-pull!
[Congratulations, Your Majesty, on obtaining: Animagus (Selectable Form)! +1 Free Talent Point, +1000 Proficiency in Fiendfire...]
Dumbledore: "Mr. White is the most gifted student I've ever seen, but unfortunately he just doesn't like to study..."
Voldemort: "Why? He learned the dark magic I painstakingly studied just by yawning?!"
Charlie lay on the sofa and sighed helplessly, "I don't want to either, but the system is giving me too much!"
He struck gold and woke up to find himself in a chaotic world of American comics, teeming with superheroes and lunatics. His starting location was even more auspicious—New York's infamous cesspool, Hell's Kitchen. His identity? An orphan, Joseph Sergeyevich von Lee, currently a low-level henchman for a third-rate gang called the Page Gang, doing menial tasks like running errands and keeping watch, with no future in sight.
Fortunately, I obtained the scholar template, and as long as the template progress is maxed out, I can unlock the next scholar.
Thus, this already chaotic world lost an insignificant gangster henchman, but gained a mad scholar with a volatile personality and bizarre behavior.
[Brazilian gangsters + ruthless decisiveness + numerous unmarried women + wild samba]
They inexplicably appeared on a nudist beach in Rio de Janeiro.
How can one fight their way out of Rio with bare hands?
Rock's answer was: Robbery!
From having nothing on the beach to slaughtering his way through the slums and becoming a godfather feared by both the underworld and the legitimate world.
When no such person could be found on the other side of the ocean
Faced with a room full of stunning beauties and loyal henchmen,
Rock lit a cigar and laughed heartily:
"Since I can't go back, I'll turn the whole of Rio into my backyard."
"Mr. Shunsui, my husband has really been working overtime lately. Could you please extend the rent payment by one month?" Mrs. Miyaharu knelt down in front of Fujiwara Shunsui.
“Up, down, up, down, left, right, left, right, haha, I can take twenty shots,” John said disdainfully to the gang members who were shooting at him.
A model 21st-century young man with impeccable morals accidentally finds himself in the 1899 West of Red Dead Redemption 2's story mode.
Bind to the "God-level bragging system" to cure your dissatisfaction with Hong Kong movies!
Big Brother B boasted that "Tsz Wan Shan chopped down Causeway Bay", and he awakened the Grandmaster Hua Jin + Eagle Eye;
Enemy! "
[Lighthearted and humorous][Purely entertaining][Super socially conscious][Mischievous little devil][Alternate history][Archaeological elements][Little girlfriend][No nagging, no stifling, stifling is the author's fault][Super satisfying]
My name is Li Xiao, the "Xiao" in "arrogant".
Li Er: You unfilial son, you've gone too far...
Huh? Old Deng? You yelled at me? Hang it on the Taiji Hall.
Changsun Wuji: Your Majesty, I beg for the removal of Princess Changle on behalf of my son…
Huh? Uncle? He's after my sister? Incestuous relations? He's got a damn good reputation.
Cheng Yaojin: Your Majesty, waaaaah, my old ox, missing his deceased wife, jumped off a cliff and committed suicide yesterday.
Huh? Brother Cheng? The ox is dead again? I'll take it and hang it in the Taiji Hall first, so it won't bother me anymore.
Empress Zhangsun: Xiao'er, you little rascal, are you up to your old tricks again?
Huh? Me? Holy crap?
"Oh my, my dearest mother, I've missed you so much! You must be tired from walking. Let me give you a massage."
[Single female lead + slow burn + slice-of-life + sweet romance + stay-at-home dad + no system + micro-entrepreneurship]
[P.S.: The rating has just been released and will likely increase later.]
Xiao Ting transmigrated to a parallel world called Blue Star.
An unexpected event led Niu Ma Xiaoting, a recent college graduate, to inherit a large villa.
Okay, even without a cheat code, a house falling from the sky isn't bad.
What follows is just a mundane, uneventful life of doing nothing...
"dad!"
Standing at the villa entrance, Xiao Ting looked at the adorable little dumpling in front of him who was sweetly calling him "Daddy" and fell silent.
He can accept a house falling from the sky, but he can't accept a daughter falling from the sky!
......
Jiang Wan has returned to China.
As the matriarch of the overseas 800,000-strong Hongmen gang, she faced immense pressure.
To provide a better environment for her daughter, she took her brothers back to China.
I thought I could succeed by doing any kind of business.
But in every profession, there is no place for her.
Of course, that's not important.
The important thing is...
Why does my daughter keep calling the recent college graduate next door "Dad"?!
[P.S.: The child is not the female lead's biological child.]
[P.S.: This is a slow-paced slice-of-life story; please do not read if you dislike this style.
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This is a fantasy world, a punk world where steampunk and magic blend. There are no gods here, but there is pursuit: transcendence and immortality are the ultimate goals! One evening, Roddy, wielding a system, descended with a vengeance. [Ding, Corpse-Touching System activated.] From then on, touching a corpse granted him power. [You have received a gift from the dead.] [Your strength increased by 0.1.] [You have learned the combat technique "Charging Punch."] [You have gained a transcendent trait.] [You have captured an elemental mystery.] [You have plundered a fragment of a law.] Roddy firmly believed that given time, he would be invincible. However, just as Roddy was brimming with fighting spirit, the malice of this world was slowly approaching him. Roddy: "Bunian, I'm broke." Bunian: "Me neither. How about I introduce you to a job?" Roddy: "Sure!" And so Roddy joined a gang. Black market boss: "Hey kid, heard you've never been outside the city? Want to go?" Roddy: "Yeah, right!" Then Roddy returned and found himself in big trouble. Beers: "I heard there's something you need in a cursed space, want it?" Roddy: "Yeah, right." And so Roddy began his escape. Irelia, Jolis: "I have a legendary quality armor here, you can have it." Roddy: "Really?" The two women: "Really." And then Roddy became... Roddy: "Why is everyone, friend or foe, showing off, while I'm the only one getting beaten up?" Main character: Roddy