This is both a chaotic battlefield of a teenage harem and the remnants of a millennium-long "Heretical War." Transmigrating to a Western fantasy world, Ryuka awakens the "Proof of Leadership," increasing his strength by cultivating followers, gradually binding his abilities and destinies to those of the girls. His wicked little lover is a descendant of an ancient witch, whose ability to grow stronger through indulgence is copied by Ryuka… Farming and development isn't bad, but a savage conquest seems to offer even more possibilities? A girl secretly in love fuses with a heretical demonic sword, initiating a reverse invasion of the heretical continent… Slaying heretics is my duty, but why are strange races crawling into my bed? The empire's princess's appreciation and approval, a world fragmented by warlords awaiting unification… Finally, something serious! What kind of lord doesn't build and expand? Reform, develop, and expand! But, if he doesn't lift the witch's curse, she will die, and the method is to overthrow the princess's empire. Conflict between the heretical girls and the holy knights is inevitable. [Without making a choice, he wants it all, controlling both the harem and the front yard], both to satisfy his own ambition and for the fate of the girls, the boy will eventually become their lord, the emperor above all kings.
Arknights fanfiction + Male protagonist is not a reincarnation, but a native Terran + Single female lead (details revealed later) + Not a saintly figure, but with good intentions + New author's work, many issues exist, please forgive me.
Originium proliferates and natural disasters rage. Egedius, whose race is Wendigo, is not only a "demon" in the eyes of the demons, but also the best example of how others turn pale at the mention of "demon". But who would have thought that he is also a refined gentleman.
He once clashed with the Blood Demon, terrifying him with the ancient magic of the Wendigo; he fought alongside the Carrion Eaters, ensuring their bloodline continued; he drew knowledge from the Banshees, solidifying the foundations of the royal courts; he once had a long talk with the King of the Sarkaz, all for the sake of Kazdel, which he called his "hometown"...
He is not a hero, nor does he deserve to be called a hero.
He's just Wendigo, just Sarkaz.
Yang Mu, the strongest warrior in the Chaotic Ancient Realm, unexpectedly transmigrated to another world the moment he killed the final boss, becoming a native of a ruthless world of immortals and heroes.
Seven powerful states vied for supremacy, and numerous heroes rose up.
Having been given a second chance at life, Yang Mu used his peak cultivation and game memories to forge the foundation of an emperor for all time!
With royal power in hand, he embarks once more on the path to immortality.
With immortality before me, I will shatter the heavens with a single sword strike!
Transmigrating into different worlds as extras, each of me might be just an insignificant extra, but countless mes combined become an unshakeable extra boss.
His soul transmigrated to 1885, becoming Constantine, the crown prince of Greece, the "last worst-performing country in Europe." Internally, oligarchs held sway; externally, powerful nations threatened; the nation was impoverished and weak, teetering on the brink of bankruptcy. His past life's soul cried out: "How can we play this hellish game?" Fortunately, he was the only prophet with historical memories! While the world considered Greece an ant on a chessboard, Constantine treated all of Europe as his own. He intercepted "Nikolaus Dimitrios" (historical prototype being Tesla), overtaking his rivals in the Second Industrial Revolution! He reformed the land, dealt a heavy blow to the oligarchs, and monopolized Mediterranean trade with Greek merchant ships! "Russia's scheme? I see through it!" "Britain and France want me as cannon fodder? First, ask my Italian cannons... no, my Krupp cannons if they agree!" His father, George I: "My son..."
[Current World: No Game No Life ZERO (Completed) - A Comprehensive World of Various Yokai (Completed). Actually, just reading the first volume is enough; the rest is up to you.] [This book has no tragedies; the author prefers happy endings. Not having read the original work won't affect your reading experience.] War, plague, famine, countless natural disasters—the earliest humans, torches in hand, struggled along the rugged path of civilization. But Suer never imagined that one day he would struggle under an even more terrifying despair, desperately trying to survive… The ceaseless war between the gods and their creations, the planet's surface being relentlessly altered like an oil painting, the entire world marching towards death… Even humanity itself questions—why can humanity still exist? And, can't humanity not? With these questions in mind, Suer's long journey has only just begun… [Synopsis not easy, please read the plot.]
In the 30th millennium, the first cry of the youngest god of the High Heavens dispersed the turbulence of the Warp. A brief period of calm followed, but the Warp was ravaged by the Iron Rebellion, Warp storms, and the isolation of human worlds. Xenomorphs took advantage of the chaos, threatening humanity's survival. At this critical juncture, the great Emperor unified Holy Terra, the cradle of humanity, and led 20 Space Marine Legions on the Great Crusade. Humanity's destiny was rising. A Warhammer enthusiast from the 2K era, Yun Lei, transmigrated into the body of the young Primarch, Clarke. Would humanity's fate unfold as the Emperor had envisioned?
The notorious bandit Chen Dao is reborn after the Third Reich, and everything is in chaos. The Russians: "We can no longer stop the German Luftwaffe's armored divisions from entering Moscow." The Americans: "The German army isn't scary; their army aviation is." The British: "The noble chivalry of the German naval aviation is admirable." Someone asks Chen Dao: "What magic do you possess that has brought all this to this?" Chen Dao: "Because I've latched onto my brother-in-law's powerful backer." "May I ask who your brother-in-law is?" Hermann Göring, cigar in hand, smiles without answering. (Book club: 417208358 (Eagle's Nest of the Third Reich))
His soul transmigrated to Westeros, becoming the younger brother of Arthur Dayne, the Sword of the Morning. Watching the Morning embark on his journey, young Louis knew he had to become powerful as quickly as possible. In Aegon's 289th year, he won his first tournament in Lannister Harbor. In 294th year, he defeated Barristan Selmy, captain of the Kingsguard, and then defeated all the strongest warriors in Westeros for three consecutive years, earning the title of the greatest knight of the Seven Kingdoms and being hailed as the nemesis of all swordsmen in Westeros. Nickname—Devil's Muscles... oops! The Master Sword Saint—Louis Dayne! (A Game of Thrones fanfiction, "The Death Knight of House Lannister," already exists.)
After finishing Naruto, I felt a bit heartbroken, and I also really enjoy shipping Itachi and Shisui. One died young, and the other was tormented by illness—it was truly heartbreaking. There aren't many fanfics about them, so I decided to write one. My writing is really amateurish, so please forgive me. The title is also random, haha, don't mind that. There will also be other pairings included, such as Sasuke/Naruto, Ootengu/Kamen Rider…etc. It's about Itachi and Shisui meeting on the street, becoming close friends…and later, the masked man attacks Konoha…