Summarizing patterns, replicating results, and forming theories—this is the most basic form of natural science. Can so-called mysticism be considered a science? Anhe didn't know, but the magic manual that came with his transmigration gave him the answer. Unified equations for basic elements, source distillation, standardized alchemy, large-scale integrated magic arrays, automated puppets… He used reason to analyze the mysterious and formulas to reconstruct magic. Starting as a test-taker in the academy, he embarked on the path of pursuing truth. …When the light of order and chaos bloomed in the laboratory, when the theoretical tower that had stood for hundreds of years crumbled at his fingertips, Anhe knew that his era had finally arrived. Magic would become a calculable resource, magic arrays would be as precise as circuits, alchemy would become assembly line work, and magic would no longer belong exclusively to a few gifted individuals, but to everyone capable of thought…

Upon waking, forensic pathologist Shi Ze found himself transmigrated into a corpse. Truly, karma is a wheel, and no one escapes its pull. Not a zombie, lacking infinite lifespan, but merely a weak mortal with a short lifespan. In this chaotic world where demons impersonate officials and the living feed ghosts, he hides in the coroner's office, using autopsies to steal the essence of countless supernatural beings. He gains the ability to extend life by ten days from fear, manipulate static electricity by a lightning strike to the heart, and pierce through illusion with the eyes of a fox demon… "The sword immortal's finger bone—acquired!" "The mermaid tears of the river god's bride—refined!" Observing the rise and fall of the world, the legend of the "Corpse Daoist" remains unchanged for millennia, eternally immortal. [The Way of Immortality, Organ Evolution, Steadfastness, Decisiveness in Killing]

[Host detected. Joining the Hehuan Sect, a top sect in the Immortal Realm. System reward: The Art of Controlling Women]

Li Xiuwu looked at the Beijing Film Academy admission letter in his hand.

Reborn in 2002, on the eve of the World Cup, he seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to achieve financial freedom. As for what he will do in the future, he can do as he pleases.

[Although this is fan fiction, it's still enjoyable for those who haven't read The Walking Dead!]

Filled with longing for Hogwarts, Louis rushed toward the wall of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters with his suitcase.

The expected passage through the wall did not happen; instead, he crashed headfirst into a solid brick wall and passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a crowded street, his luggage scattered all over the ground, and in the distance, a staggering figure was walking towards him—it wasn't a wizard, it was a zombie!

Having just celebrated his 11th birthday, Louis, who currently knows zero spells, looked at his luggage and exclaimed in despair: "The complete set of Hogwarts first-year textbooks, the wand, and the Invisibility Cloak!"

"Where's Hogwarts?! It's like a zombie apocalypse!!"

[This is not a cold-blooded, invincible novel; the male protagonist grows through setbacks and saves people within his capabilities.]

[Wizard + Time Travel + Apocalypse + Infrastructure Building + Farming + Growth Path + Story-Driven + Resolving Regrets]

I woke up to find myself transported into Nobita's body, with a note on my pillow filled with bizarre rules. "1. You must eat the dorayaki Doraemon gives you before 7 AM every morning, or you'll be followed by the 'Invisible Man.'" "3. If you see Shizuka holding a black umbrella in the rain, run away immediately." "5. Never look at Nobita's photo album after midnight, or the people in the photos will smile at you." I initially thought it was a prank, until Doraemon, holding a dorayaki, commanded me in a emotionless, mechanical voice: "Nobita, eat the dorayaki before 7 AM." I ate it in terror, catching a glimpse of a shadowless, transparent silhouette flashing past the window! Instantly, I realized that this seemingly warm childhood world was already shrouded in terrifying rules and strange tales! The bamboo copter flying high would reveal "eyes in the sky," the Anywhere Door concealed shadow thieves, and the Memory Bread became my only lifeline! The weak and incompetent Nobita? That was the past! From this day forward, I will exploit every loophole in the rules, squeeze every hidden value from every gadget, tear apart the false warmth in this polluted fairytale world, expose the mastermind behind it all, and become the sole victor! Doraemon, this time, it's my turn to protect you!

Zhou Lei was transported to another world by the system, becoming Zhuang Chaoying, a filial son in a small alley. "Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it." As the saying goes, "If you can't resist, then enjoy it." His characters include: Zhuang Chaoying, the most filial son in the alley (completed); Jiang Pengfei, the stock market expert in "The Golden Years" (completed); Su Mingzhe, the commander of the springs in "All Is Well" (completed); Qiao Erqiang, the second unlucky guy in "The Children of Qiao" (completed); Mu Meng, the inconspicuous background character in "City within a City" (completed); He Jiale, who died young in "Six Sisters" (completed); Shao Xingchi in "Going North" (completed); Wang Gaosheng, the tool in "The Benevolent Club" (completed); Sun Xiucai in "The Story of Minglan" (completed); Zhou Bingkun in "Human World" (completed); Chen Xu in "Nothing But Thirty" (completed); Guo Guiyao, the creator of all things (in progress). The main theme is rationality and lack of hostility. The world he transmigrated to:...

Zhang Lingyu transmigrated, without a heaven-defying attribute panel or the identity of a chosen one, only unwavering perseverance and the intelligence system he acquired upon transmigration. [Level 1 Intelligence: This morning, the Zhang family's Treasure Pavilion on Qingya Mountain will list ten Qingyu Pills; one pill can be exchanged for 100 contribution points.] [Level 1 Intelligence: This morning, three Qi Refining rogue cultivators are attempting to rob you in the Bone Forest; their cultivation level is at most Qi Refining Level 7. Please be careful.] [Level 2 Intelligence: This morning, a second-tier spiritual herb, the Fishy Thorn Grass, matures in the central area of ​​the Bone Forest. Its pungent odor is easily identifiable; you may go and harvest it.] Relying on his intelligence system, Zhang Lingyu possessed precognitive abilities, seizing opportunities from others, and within a few hundred years led his family to become the number one immortal clan in the cultivation world.

Transmigrating to the Naruto world, on the eve of the Third Shinobi World War, Minami Yu awakens his reincarnation panel. He discovers that he can reincarnate into different eras of the ninja world. Thus, different stories are about to unfold. "I once created a golden age in ancient times, becoming the Emperor of the Land of Ancestors, the father of the Sage of Six Paths. I also contended with Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha during the Warring States period. I led the Uchiha clan to their peak, and I also seized power, becoming the Hokage of Konoha..." All the stories begin with his reincarnation as the Emperor of the Land of Ancestors.

Lin Li transmigrated, becoming the lowest-ranking Yin Corpse in the Yin Corpse Forest. Fortunately, he awakened the Reincarnation Disc, but could only reincarnate within the bloodlines of demons. Born a demon life after life, I will pursue the Dao in demon form! Each time I encounter a new spirit beast bloodline, I can absorb it. Death is not the end, but a new beginning—from Yin Corpse to Spirit Fox, from Flood Dragon to Golden Roc… the bloodlines of all races are my ladder to immortality. While others fight tooth and nail for a single lifetime on the path to immortality, I have already reincarnated a hundred times, traversing countless demon bloodlines. This time, I will see what kind of scenery lies above the nine heavens!

As we all know, fairy tales are often very deceptive...

If the dark forest were filled with monsters, Little Red Riding Hood would have no choice but to hide.

Wander through the bleeding castle, leave your mark in the withered and decaying rose garden.

Now that we've held hands, it's a promise for eternity. Even if the moment of parting has arrived, we've decided never to forget...

Immortal souls are destined to wander far and wide, chasing after unattainable traces...

However, he would never admit to such a story.