A wasted time-traveling traveler stumbles upon a witch hiding in a "blind spot." "Do you want power? Practice the path of transcendence," she says. Thus, he gains the authority to transcend and elevate everything! [Heart Guidance Sublimation, with the addition of "Emperor's Engine"] [Mindfulness Sublimation, with the addition of "Mirror of Still Water"] [Unorthodox Blade Technique Sublimation, with the addition of "Water Moon"] [Wind and Thunder Breath Sublimation, with the addition of "Dragon Breathing"] Qi Source Flow, Demon Transformation, Kaioken, Magnetic Field Rotation... Martial God's Powerful Kick, Eight-Sword Flash, Dimensional Severing, Six Annihilation Sword... Immortal Blade, Berserker Armor, Ultimate Belt, Gold Cloth... even the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, Innate Treasure, Law of Heaven and Earth! All these fantastical things can be materialized by Qi Yuan. From then on, the man favored by "Transcendence" unhesitatingly reverses the course of his life...

"Please, please stop dying!" "...No matter how many times, you'll always barge into my life to save me, right?" "You son of a bitch! Do you know what it feels like to have your save file corrupted after defeating the final boss?" [Single Wing]

Transmigrating to another world, he inherited a dojo on the verge of being shut down… a mediocre little villa, and a staggering 20 million! The world's undisputed "Li Jin": Dojo owner? Even a dog wouldn't do it! Out of curiosity about the technology of this other world, he tried out the official training pod before stepping down. There, Li Jin clicked on an icon that shouldn't exist: 【Welcome to the Dark World】While martial artists in the real world struggle to break through their bottlenecks, Li Jin only needs to swat away minions from hell. When otherworldly magic users go bankrupt for a rare spell, Li Jin's skill tree automatically lights up. Initially, they laughed at a talentless kid inheriting a dojo, thinking it was presumptuous, unaware that he already possessed the power of a world. From Rogue Encampment to Chaos Sanctuary, when the apocalyptic tide descended upon the real world, Li Jin mastered the runic language, treading on the demonic path of hell…

Warning: The demon king Kima, who was originally married off and became the male protagonist's main wife, became obsessed with women and died by the hero's sword. Transformed into a succubus, she abandoned her demon king dignity and submitted to the ignorant hero, attempting to infiltrate the enemy camp and steal the hero's woman... The obedient succubus, in the instant the hero turned away, stared fiercely at his back, thinking to herself, "The power will come, the harem can be rebuilt, and revenge will be taken." [Lan Yubian]

[Adventure][D&D + Minor OCR Misconceptions][Physics-Based][Violent Priest] Transmigrating to Faerûn, Leon became a priest of the Temple of War. Bad news: He has a Perception of 9 and knows no divine spells. Good news: He has Strength of 16, and receives extra rewards for solving problems physically. From then on, he embarked on a maverick path of "physical missionary work." Prayer useless? Then he'll use his fists to silence the heretics. Holy Light dim? Then he'll use the sparks of his warhammer to illuminate the night. Dragons attack? Leon smiled slightly: "I possess a physical beast taming technique; have you heard of it?" Until one day, the God of War, Tempas: "Enough! Leon! I command you to learn a divine spell! At this rate, my followers will start stretching their muscles before praying!"

Everyone on the server was calling the Zero Warrior a punching bag, until I switched to the hidden class—Shield Spellcaster.

Now, the style of my skill bar has changed drastically:

[Summon Rock Spirit Guardian], [Wither Mark], [Spirit Strike Rune]...

While top guilds were still struggling to clear content, I had already soloed the server's first kill.

While everyone else on the internet was figuring out how to withstand attacks longer, I was figuring out how to clear the field with spells.

They said I wasn't playing a shield warrior, that I was being too outrageous.

I glanced at the rows of rocky troops behind me, then at the BOSS's corpse that had crashed to the ground.

"It seems... to make some sense."

I am a useless person, lacking talent and perseverance. Morally corrupt and incredibly lazy. Finally, I committed an unforgivable crime. But one way out remains: to receive God's grace, become His messenger, and be reborn as an angel to fight for the Church of the Breath of the Sun. It seems I still have a chance to try... Wait, you said the church's reborn angels are all women! No way! Don't I have any other paths to choose from?! This is a story with a dark background but a surprisingly lighthearted plot.

In the vast天地 (heaven and earth), who controls destiny? Even an ant wielding a sword can slay a true immortal! Chen Changming, an orphan of mediocre talent, accidentally stumbles into the perilous and unpredictable path of cultivation. In this world of deceit, survival of the fittest, and scheming, he embarks on a magnificent journey to attain immortality...

[Transformation Story] + [Light BL]

Having transmigrated into the body of the second young master of the Water Saintess's family, Morin's life motto consists of only two words: slack off.

He owns thousands of acres of orchards and is protected by knights. He has a saintly mother who stands tall and strong above him, and a genius older sister who inherits the family business below him. He only needs to lie under a tree, savoring a precious red pomelo, and completely forget about the tumultuous life he had in his previous life.

Until his mother gently handed him an invitation from the Elven race: "Little Morin, go on vacation to the Nature Festival. If you make it into the top ten, you'll receive a divine reward."

Mo Lin thought to himself: a publicly funded trip and free rewards—this was perfect for his way of slacking off!

He had planned it all out: attend the ceremony, call her "sister," soak in the hot springs, drink fruit wine, and finally go home with his prize to continue lounging around. However, when the celebration ended, he touched his newly grown pointed ears, looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in a saintly robe, his silver hair reaching his waist, and then glanced at the elven princess beside him—the one who should have been the chosen one, but whose eyes were now vacant…

Maureen's world has collapsed.

"No?! You said it was just a formality?! Sister Tilisa, let me explain! I really didn't mean to steal your job!!!"

This is the story of how a lazy bum, under the influence of a large-scale "conscription" by the gods and the "enthusiastic help" of various "friendly" forces, is forced to take responsibility and run wildly on the road to slacking off.

(P.S.: If you want to see the protagonist transform, please skip to chapter 48. It won't affect the subsequent plot, but the first 48 chapters will definitely not be boring, so please enjoy them.)