[Not a saint] [Decisive and ruthless] [Both righteous and wicked] [Teasing the world] [Extremely satisfying story]

Ning Bei, a corporate slave, transmigrates to a fantasy world and starts with a powerful background.

My father is the Demon-Suppressing King, a figure of immense power and prestige!

My mother is a renowned female swordswoman!

My maternal grandfather was the leader of the number one assassin organization!

With such a powerful background, Ning Bei couldn't wait to experience the life of a second-generation heir, only to discover that the original owner had already squandered a winning hand.

Back then, in order to save his younger brother, the original owner of this body had a moment of weakness and agreed to have his divine bone dug out, which caused his cultivation to plummet and he became a useless person. From then on, he became a punching bag who was not loved by his parents and was arbitrarily beaten and scolded by his family.

His younger brother, on the other hand, rose to great heights by stepping on his head, enjoying the worship of the world, and even turning around to criticize him for not working hard enough!

Faced with this disastrous start, Ningbei was truly at a loss.

Fortunately, he unexpectedly awakened the Evil God Cultivation System, which also came with a mysterious bead that could devour all the gods.

From then on, he appeared to be a benevolent deity who upheld peace, but in reality, he was an evil god who stirred up all sorts of conflicts and caused bloodshed!

When his younger brother, the strongest member of the righteous alliance, finally arrived at the throne of the evil god after overcoming numerous obstacles, he was completely dumbfounded to find that it was actually his older brother sitting there.

Seeing the other person's incredulous expression, Ning Bei stood up with an imposing air and chuckled, "My foolish little brother, get ready to receive your older brother's love!"

【Honkai Impact 3 x Yandere】Each story is a short, independent narrative of over 10,000 words, allowing you to experience profound emotional stimulation even in short bursts of free time.

When moonlight is bound by chains, when the oath of Judah is stained with the crimson of possessiveness—

These are the Valkyries' obsessive love letters. Kiana's Sky City is blanketed in snow that never ceases, each ice crystal etched with the words "Only look at me"; Mei's katana severs all bonds that come close to you, the blade reflecting her tearful yet crazed eyes; Bronya's data torrent imprisons you in a binary cage, the code looping the command "Private Property".

Himeko's cigar burned out, the last inch of restraint gone, and the liquor mixed with her command hit your collarbone: "Dare to step out of this dormitory and see what happens?" Fu Hua's Crimson Wings swept past your neck, and the protection of a thousand years finally twisted into the ancient precept: "You can only belong to me."

There is no redemption here, only a cage woven with their tenderness. When the Valkyries' love transcends the threshold of reason, are you the prey, or the only god they are willing to burn everything to protect?

Open this collection and witness the most insane forbidden aesthetics under a collapsed worldview—love to the extreme is a depravity that even the world can be sacrificed.

Caesar transmigrated to a Western fantasy world and awakened his past life's memories at the age of 16, becoming a god in the other world. In this other world, he opened a small tavern. After that, customers would visit the tavern almost every so often, either to have a drink or to ask Caesar questions. He thought things would continue peacefully until one day, Caesar attended a grand royal banquet. At the banquet, top experts from various factions gathered. Caesar, who was enjoying a lavish meal with his family, didn't notice the strange looks they were giving him… When the witch, considered a 'taboo' by many, proposed a marriage alliance with the Camelot Empire after the banquet, and Caesar was chosen as the bride, the previously harmonious banquet fell silent. Only then did a bewildered Caesar finally realize, "Damn it, so the customers at that little tavern were all big bosses!"

[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]

In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.

This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.

He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.

While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.

The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.

In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.

[No romantic pairing] [Heartwarming and healing family story] [Slice-of-life] [Pure father-daughter relationship]

A cute three-year-old embarks on a journey with a system-controlled uncle to reform villains~

Villain: Where did this brat come from? Go back to where you came from!

later--

Villain: Yi-yi, what do you want? Dad will give you anything!

System: The essence of humanity is "it smells so good!"

【Fantasy】【Plot】【Growth】【Microgram】【Not Purely Cool Article】

"The Sword of the End."

"Friends of God."

"Master of Secret Structures."

"The mortal enemy of catastrophic nuclear-level pollution."

"The youngest federal consul."

"The Twelve Honorary Bishops of the Terminus Orthodox Church."

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At the opening ceremony of the new class of the Transfiguration Temple University.

The host held the microphone and asked, "Excuse me, which title do you think best suits you?"

"Ahem." Fang Bai took the microphone.

"Actually, I don't really like these titles."

"I still like you to call me."

"The founder of the Orthodox religion."

"The greatest liar in the new world."

"A enthusiast of forbidden weapons."

"Master of natural disaster creation."

"or."

"Fang Dachui, who has committed many evil deeds."

......

Serious introduction:

Would you rather burn history books and offer a white veil to the old world, or dance in the celebration of the new world while holding the rotten truth?

When the world bleeds amidst collapse, when the oracle echoes within civilization...

Where should you go?

You reap what you sow; you repay what you help. Wandering through the economically declining Tokyo, surrounded by countless compassionate souls awaiting a helping hand, Akiyama decides to follow his heart and become a helpful 'good person'.

Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamt he was Zhuangzi.

Curious about how murky the waters are for female celebrities in the entertainment industry, Qin Che is preparing to enter the industry to find out. He obtains an entertainment industry diary and records his observations within the circle.

As a part-time online novelist, Qin Che's writing skills were average, but he knew all the writing routines and felt that something was wrong with this diary.

If the contents of his diary were to be seen by someone, or were to be made public one day, wouldn't he be doomed?

"Besides, who keeps a diary if they're a decent person?"

Qin Che felt this was a bad idea, but then he learned that writing a diary could bring him a whole host of benefits.

"Wow, you have a good eye for people! You wrote it down!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Che began to create with great passion, the content being seven parts truth and three parts fiction.

There was no rule that the contents of the diary had to be true; he treated it as writing a light novel.

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