As a transmigrator, An Ran was filled with a deep sense of melancholy. Not only had he transmigrated to a chaotic world where sexism was so pervasive that even boxers would have to admit defeat, but his cheat codes were also entirely composed of inherited, outdated code, offering a free door-opening and killing service. Disbot bumped into Altosh, a broken cup got smeared in the face by the bug lord, Teyvat collided with the heavens... Life was tough. To survive, An Ran could only become a man who was either getting stronger or on his way to becoming stronger.

Sun Baihe time and again traveled through time, searching for his way home. He had once teamed up with Asuna in Sword Art Online, their combined swordsmanship reaching the top of Aincrad; he had also used his 3D Maneuver Gear to slice through the nape of a giant's neck in the world of Attack on Titan; he had studied magic at the Clock Tower, only to be unexpectedly swept into a time warp, returning thousands of years to teach Artoria how to govern; he had shared drinks with Whitebeard, and later single-handedly conquered Mary Geoise, the holy land of the Celestial Dragons, ending their rule; he had debated swordsmanship with Retsu Unohana, experienced Sosuke Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu, and dominated the world of Bleach, seemingly undefeated; he had even been slammed in the face by the White Tyrant, and became friends with her… After countless hardships, he returned to the main world, exhausted both physically and mentally, becoming a lazy bum who only wanted to rest for a few hundred years. But unexpectedly, the sixth wave of spiritual energy revival opened countless dimensional portals. Seeing familiar faces on the television screen, Sun Baihe shuddered. "Damn it, the debt collectors are here!"

My name is Fujiwara Seiji, a transmigrator. What I love most isn't saving the world, but admiring the helpless yet beautiful sight of those arrogant heroines falling into the abyss. When the black-stockinged upperclassman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, took off her stockings in front of me for three million yen in surgery fees. When the blonde loser, Eriri, knelt down begging me to invest in her dreams. When the icy beauty, Yukinoshita, walked into my room to rebel against her family. Only then did I realize how interesting this world truly is. Hero? Savior? No, I just want to be a… behind-the-scenes mastermind who controls the heroines. [Friendly Reminder: The protagonist of this book is loyal to his own desires; those with a saintly heart should avoid this!]

Fanfiction of *Covering the Sky* and *Lord of Mysteries*. Lord of Mysteries: Reader's Path, starting at Sequence 7, relying on the bizarre abilities of the Lord of Mysteries world, invincible in the *Covering the Sky* world. You inherited the supreme emperor's scriptures? Thief's Path, stealing thoughts, stealing the emperor's scriptures, the secret realm hides the elixir of immortality? See if it's the one in my hand. You have a sacred artifact, an emperor's weapon? Steal it without hesitation!

"Do you know the correct way to use the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception?" "Precise attack lines and points?" "No, no, no~~~" The young man waved his hand and pulled out a rocket launcher from the cello case on his back... This is a story that singles out high schools from various anime and game works, focusing on battles, "romance," battles, dark sides, pseudo-daily life, true apocalypse, and mutual sabotage. These include, but are not limited to, *Private Fujimi Academy*, *Jinshiro High School*, *Private Ashford Academy*, *Koh Academy*, *Mahora Academy*, *Totsuki Academy*, *Tokiwadai Middle School*, *Nagatoshi Academy*, *Prefectural Misaki High School*, *Homura Academy*, *Sayanan High School*, *Toyonosaki Academy*, *Private Paradise High School*, *Crows Zero*, *Toudou Academy*, *Shohoku High School*, *Karakura Daiichi High School*, *Ouran High School Host Club*, and many more. Can you recognize which works these high schools are from?

After Wen Yao arrived in the Hell of Gensokyo, Shiki-sama's daily life became like this: In a singularity, discussing the meaning of death with Ereshkigal, the goddess of the underworld; Izanami, the goddess of the underworld, confiding in someone about her loneliness in a broken world; exploring souls and the abyss with Ash (primarily Gensokyo)... Primarily Gensokyo, interspersed with other worlds, the narrative will likely not follow the above pattern. A mix of first and second settings, the setting is not rigorous (updates will be irregular for now; daily updates will resume after the previous main story is completed; I will try to maintain uninterrupted updates during holidays). PS: If Shiki fans can't find any Shiki-sama fanfiction, they'll have to write their own. PS: I'm bad at creating summaries; this is not the final version.

After unlocking the dimensional star map through modules, allowing him to travel to countless worlds, he decided to completely change his gameplay. He would bring love and peace to each world, and then bring back all the resources, technology, and even all the beautiful girls from each world to his own. There were beast-eared superheroes from Terra, Strike Witches soaring through the skies, all-powerful angels from Cyprus, students from Giwotos, and all sorts of otherworldly races. Wait, why are there also Iron Witches, Goblin Dens, and Hypnotic Guidance—all these strange things?!

Good news! He's been transported to the world of anime. Bad news! After being transported to the world of anime, he's been transported again! This time, he's transported to a deserted island. Good news too! The anime girl Sania is also transported with him: "Ella, you're my best friend. Jiuxiao is my most important friend, let's have fun together!" Fate: "Who's Nanoha? I don't know her at all!" Kaname Madoka: "Houmura-chan, don't get too close to me anymore, I'm afraid Jiuxiao will misunderstand." Yuan Jiuxiao says: "Don't argue, everyone is my wing." Jiuxiao thought he'd finally live a happy life, but he discovered that the girls had brought witches, alien armies, Gastrea, and all sorts of other weird things with them. The gate to another world has opened, and Yuan Jiuxiao has stepped into these familiar worlds. He'll be involved in many worlds, so stay tuned! The black bullet ends, current world: Puella Magi Madoka Magica. PS: Harem, no stock market speculation, no stomach-soothing elements. Many magical girls and characters from older anime are expected to appear. The first few chapters weren't very well written by this new author, so please be patient and read them a few more. If you don't click to read this, Watashi... I hope you enjoy it.

Wu Qing accidentally transmigrated to a bizarrely ordinary world of crossover anime and awakened a skill point system.

From then on, he received random enhancement points every day, gradually embarking on the path to becoming an omniscient and omnipotent god.

Takanashi Touka: Would you like to eat my cooking every day, Kiriharu-kun?

Chitanda Eru: Kiriharu-kun, I'm curious about what kind of girl you like!

Yukino Yukinoshita: What is the real thing? Please tell me!

Tianyu Zhanzhan: Wuqing is only fit for the strong. If you disagree, come and fight!

Kasumigaoka Utaha: ...

On the eve of the start of the school year, Mochizuki Oboro finally obtained her own cheat system. A Gal romance system—it sounded so wonderful… wait, why is there an AI in this system that calls itself BB? In the legends of Finis Academy, Mochizuki Oboro left behind a formidable reputation: childhood friend Utsumi Erise, kindergarten teacher Atalanta, student council president Marie Antoinette, Aztec vice president Traloc… And amidst the dubious rumors, Mochizuki Oboro also had a secret rendezvous with a certain Kuonji lady, and even had ambiguous relationships with many executives of Avalon Corporation. Faced with the interrogation of Gorgon Channel special reporter Kama, Mochizuki Oboro began to defend herself: “I pursue ‘beauty.’ Human appearance, mind, behavior, natural landscapes, laws, evolution—everything has its own aesthetics, and I want to witness as much beauty as possible…” Many years later, facing the execution ground where many ships had jumped to their deaths, Mochizuki Oboro would still recall that wicked morning.