Chen Yan traveled to a rural area in southwest China in 1983.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two hungry children, a girl who was almost three years old and a boy who was one year old.
They were his original body's, and now they are naturally Chen Yan's.
His original body and his wife went into the mountains to collect herbs, and encountered a mountain torrent.
His wife died on the spot, and his original body was possessed by Chen Yan's soul.
As a novice dad, Chen Yan was in a hurry, making rice porridge and changing diapers, and he was so depressed that he doubted his life.
Others traveled through time to enjoy happiness, but did he travel through time to suffer?
Finally one day, Chen Yan, who was overwhelmed by the children, suddenly found that there was a gentle and beautiful girl in the house.
It was his wife's sister, 17-year-old Xu Qingning.
She was in the third year of high school in the county town, and she came to help her brother-in-law take care of the children.
A half-baked necromancer, cobbled together unorthodox methods, stumbling and struggling to survive in another world.
"Are you cultivating immortality?"
Maybe.
"Is this fantasy?"
It's probably some kind of game world.
"Is that so?"
Hard to say
Searching for his own memories, possessing a super bloodline, the soul of the ancestor of the Saiyans is reborn and falls asleep. Facing crisis after crisis, he gradually becomes stronger, and in the process of becoming stronger, he regains his memories...
In the world of Azeroth, what's it like to experience the Necropolis City with the Heroes of Might and Magic 3 system? What? My initial special skill is Eagle Eye! I'm a trash Eagle Eye user. But Rhodes quickly discovers that Eagle Eye isn't so bad after all, because it allows you to steal other people's spells. Ding-dong: After a fierce battle, you have learned Frostbolt, Arcane Missiles, Flash of Light, Rain of Chaos, Chain Lightning... As a transmigrator, I wield Holy Light in my left hand, Fel Energy in my right, Arcane Radiance above my head, and Shadow Power beneath my feet. The Forces of Life and Death are upon me—that makes perfect sense, right? The six fundamental forces of the universe will be at my disposal. And the units can be used in even more creative ways: Skeleton Warriors: train them into Royal Terror Guards; Zombies: upgrade them into Abominations; Wraiths: transform them into Banshees. Vampire Kings: transform them into Salian Blood Mages, and so on...
The protagonist, Sima Ge, is transported to the continent of Azeroth in the world of World of Warcraft. Upon arriving in this world, he discovers that he has no class, no skills, and his level is sealed. How will he break free from this predicament...?
[Dragon Ball Fanfiction] [Making Up for Regrets] [Time Travel] [Battle] [System]
Evil artificial beings are committing all sorts of evil deeds, and the future world will be filled with unbearable suffering!
One-armed Gohan fought to the bitter end, but was ultimately no match for him!
As a transmigrator, Lin Nian awakened the Savior System.
In addition to possessing Broly's bloodline, he also has an invincible ability to devour!
Number 17: "He just ripped out my core! Destroy it!"
Cell: "Terrifying Saiyan! I'm truly afraid of you!"
Majin Buu: "He didn't tell me he was this strong when he called me here?"
[PS: Respecting the original work, this is a fan fiction based on my own imagination, and the power levels may differ slightly from the original. Please understand! Any comments are welcome; the author is open to feedback!]
Pseudo-siblings + teacher-student + sweet story + single male and double female protagonists
Xu Nianchu, fostered in the Zhang family as a "sister", appears to be well-behaved on the surface, but secretly develops feelings for her "brother" Zhang Yu'an.
The lively and elegant Li Yuqing originally wanted to teach her "class representative Zhang" a lesson, but she developed special feelings for him during their repeated interactions. His cleverness in fighting wits and courage and his occasional tenderness gradually wavered her.
My sister's dependence is becoming more and more ambiguous, and my teacher's concern is becoming more and more subtle...
In a complicated relationship, who will be the first to lose control?
[Wasteland scavenging + a little bit of cheat-like abilities + has a romantic partner]
Here, high levels of radiation and bizarre mutated plants and animals abound, and humanity has suddenly fallen from the top of the food chain to the dust...
Here, humans are no longer the masters; here, simply being alive is the greatest fortune.
Zhuang Xiao arrived in a world where one was constantly on edge, struggling for basic necessities and safety...
Upon arrival, she was forced to cling to a "crippled leg," and with a bit of luck and a little bit of "golden touch" ("titanium alloy dog eyes"), she embarked on a magical life of "scavenging."
Afterwards, the grass she planted and the pets she raised unexpectedly became the "zone grass" and "zone beast" of the safe zone!
PS: The story mainly revolves around scavenging for survival; there is a romance element, but it's very minor.
The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.
Spanning two decades, from the flames of Lordaeron to the secrets of the Shadowlands, the epic story of Azeroth has never ceased to be written. As the latest expansion, Darkest Night, unveils an ancient evil, I have journeyed to a war-torn Azeroth, becoming the figure both beautiful and perilous in my destiny. With a complete guide for the entire expansion, I gaze upon Illidan, exiled by his people, Arthas on the path of corruption, and the young new chieftain, Thrall... I know their fates, but what remains uncertain is: will my tiny butterfly, with its flapping wings, save them, or will it usher in even greater darkness? This time, the history of Azeroth falls to me.