Witch's Journey + Undead Civil War with Ainz Ooal Gown + Re:Zero + Fate + A Certain Magical Index + One-Punch Man. I love Misaka Mikoto's corpse, a body that witnessed darkness yet remained unyielding, radiating youthful vigor. I love Natsuki Subaru's corpse, the thousand-faced remains torn apart by reincarnation, each piece of flesh recording 486 kinds of despair's fragrance. I love the corpse of the witch Elaina, the traveler's corpse recording information about measuring the world. I love Kamijou Touma's corpse, the savior boy falling into eternal slumber, and I will never let you disturb his death! I love the emotions that living beings show in the face of death, and I hate those undead who walk on the earth with twisted souls. Facing the Undead King of the Great Tomb of Nazarick before him, Ron pointed his spear and glared angrily, saying from the bottom of his heart: "Skull, I will bury the soul within you, and finally, send you into the embrace of death!" The undead civil war between necromancer and the Undead King has begun! My name is Ron, a necromancer who occasionally travels through worlds. Are you trying to say I'm overestimating myself? Sorry, in a necromancer's dictionary, there's only whether I want to do it, not whether I dare to do it!

Upon transmigrating, Xia Yan hadn't even figured out what was happening when the Phoenix siblings came to his door to annul his engagement. He awakened a super-dimensional copying system. By interacting with characters in the story, he could gain dimensional points, which allowed him to not only copy their abilities but also travel between dimensional worlds. "Your abilities are impressive, they're mine." "Your artifacts are impressive, they're mine." From then on, Xia Yan embarked on a supreme path of dominating various dimensions.

Yuu Miyamura was sent to reincarnation by a large truck and arrived in the world of crossover anime.

With the knowledge of a time traveler, becoming a plagiarist, seducing girls, and reaching the pinnacle of life... that's only to be expected!

But isn't that too boring? If you're going to be a time traveler, can't you have some ambition?

"My name is Yuu Miyamura. I've dedicated my life to breaking through the human genetic lock to achieve godhood. I have countless strengths, but as for my weaknesses, well, I do have a slightly wicked sense of humor..."

Sora Ginko: "Why does my childhood friend tease me every day?!"

Eriri Sawamura: "I'll get my revenge!!... I was just kidding. What's the point of surrendering now? Stop messing with me."

Nino Nakano: "Is becoming a god related to pranks? What do you mean by just relieving your feelings?"

Nao Tomori: "What do you mean you want to break the genetic lock and then take my blood? Even if you kneel down, it won't work!"

[Foundation] — [System] — [Refreshing Story] — [Containment Team] — [No Female Lead]

Human beings have been living for 250,000 years, but only the last 4,000 years are meaningful.

So what have we been doing for nearly 250,000 years? We've been hiding in caves, sitting around small campfires, fearing things we don't understand—explanations of how the sun rises, monsters with human heads and bird bodies, living stones. So we call them "gods" and "demons," and ask them for forgiveness and pray for salvation.

Then, their numbers decreased, and our numbers increased. As we feared fewer things, we began to view the world more rationally. However, the inexplicable things did not disappear, as if the universe deliberately chose to appear absurd and inexplicable.

Humanity can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us; we must protect ourselves.

While others live in the sunlight, we must fight them in the shadows and prevent them from being exposed to the public eye, so that others can live in a rational, ordinary world.

We control, we contain, we protect.

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[An anomaly detected; system activated]

[Identification code: 001]

[The current top leader of the foundation has been confirmed as Wu Feng]

[Please take on the important task of the Foundation for the Reconstruction of the Universe]

[Our Last Hope]

【Memory Knife + Reality Sweet】, 【Honkai Impact 3rd】, 【More】

It was not until they sorted out Xia Ze's memories bit by bit that they finally understood how many ups and downs, love and hate, separations and partings he had experienced in his life...

[The cover features the handsome bro Egg Yolk Prisoner. This book is also known as: I Feed the Entire Universe by Scavenging.] "You're right, I'm just a scavenger. Follow me, scavenge, and you'll eat your fill!" "But then again, can you find the stone from Amber King while scavenging?" "Hey! You over there, no cutting in line! You're cutting in line to buy junk!" The sunlight in the rebooted world is beautiful, but… "Lagos, my Onpharos is broken. Can you fix it for me? I'll see if I can find any tools to hit the machine head." "Wait, didn't I start a company? How did I become an emperor?"

(This book is also known as Collapse, I Want to Go Home I’m Not a Succubus)

(Don't give me so many ties when I want to go home!)

(Many women, possible gender reassignment of the original characters)

You Yun accidentally traveled to the civilization before Honkai Impact 3rd and had to cling to others desperately in order to survive.

Mei: "Is this the reason why you have such unclear relationships with others?"

How do you redeem someone? Answer: Bring her home, care for her meticulously, and treat her well without asking for anything in return. After she becomes completely dependent on you, have someone dump your body in front of her. Are you here to support the boss? ...PS: A bit slow to warm up

Yang Jing, through a stroke of luck, transmigrated to a chaotic dynasty ravaged by war, becoming a favored peasant boy. His family scrimped and saved to support his martial arts training, but his innate talent was ordinary, destined for mediocrity and disappointment. However, Yang Jing discovered that he only needed to cultivate his martial arts techniques to a critical point to break through to a higher realm.

This means that what is extremely dangerous for others poses no risk to Yang Jing.

He is destined to rise to the highest level of power!

"It has now been discovered that the mortal Chen Shun'an has accumulated many good deeds and merits. He is hereby specially appointed as the Grass-Head God [Water-Splitter Who Collects Dew], and is granted a Grass Talisman, thus elevating his divine position."

"Thank you so much, Great God, for bestowing upon me this divine title. I am deeply grateful!"

Chen Shunan immediately knelt down and automatically assumed the identity of 'minor god'.

However, no one responded.

Chen Shunan mustered his courage and looked up.

The speaker was merely an unnamed divine scroll, its position conspicuously vacant!

Chen Shunan's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely bold idea rose in his mind!

He grabbed it!

"Since the position of Water Emperor is vacant and no one is going to take it, I'll take it."

...

When Dongzhou entered the pass, it ruled the world with the power of shamans and demons. The disciples of Baishan took control of the court, and all kinds of lineages were defeated and fled.

However, the dynasty's reign was short-lived. At that time, the dynasty was coming to an end, and the world was in chaos and demonic phenomena were frequent.

Externally, various religions are knocking on our door with their new doctrines, smuggling hibiscus incense; internally, secret societies are forming alliances to subvert the state.

Three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred side sects, one hundred and eight upper sects, Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir, the Eight Schools of Supreme Enlightenment, the God of the Spiritual Path, the Civil and Martial Pu'an... the lineage is restored.

Chen Shun'an, who was fifty years old and knew the will of Heaven, transmigrated to this world. He struggled for most of his life, but he was still just a water carrier from a bitter well in the capital. He accidentally obtained a scroll of the "True Spirit Treasure Edict of the Three Primal Water Officials", which gave him control over the mountains and rivers of the world and made him the Water Official of the Three Primal Elements.

As time goes by, all dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble.

Only when waterways are flowing freely can I dwell amidst heaven and earth.