Yan Qing is a god-tier mission-taker in the world of transmigrated novels.

She can tear apart scumbags and effortlessly dominate face-slapping plots, or act cute and obedient in white moonlight storylines.

There’s nothing she can’t fake—only things you haven’t thought of.

Her final task before retirement is to enter an infinite horror game script and play the role of a weak, useless, and dramatic flower vase cannon fodder character who can’t lift a finger.

Yan Qing scans the character profile and nods in satisfaction.

Perfect—an empty beauty with no substance? Just her style.

So, she becomes the No. 1 fangirl trailing behind the villainous lord, shouting cheers and waving flags—fragile and weak.

When the young lord Shi Yan gives her an indifferent, scrutinizing look, Yan Qing innocently returns the gaze:

“Thanks for asking, I’m just a total useless vase.”

The entire team thinks Yan Qing is just a pretty little trash with only maxed-out luck—until one day they enter a dungeon with SSS-level difficulty.

Everyone gets completely suppressed, unable to move…

Except the “vase” of the team, who walks out of a room yawning—then casually dismantles the entire instance with a few smooth moves.

Everyone:

“You’re calling that a useless vase?!”

Shi Yan has a secret.

He knew from the moment he first met Yan Qing…

That she was lying to him.

(No protagonist + secondary creation as the main part) The viewing screen suddenly came into everyone's sight. Before people could react, the secondary creation video that followed made everyone feel socially dead in different worlds.

I've been reincarnated as Higanbana, the great monster from the world of Onmyoji. You think I'm a flower that wins easily? Actually, I'm the Super Ghost King Flower, a combination of a tomb guardian and a charming demon! My Super Ghost King activities have always been public, but today I've decided to wreak havoc on others! If you're a man, come and get the six-star flower. Introducing a brand new version of the ship that's never been seen before.

Mu Anqi once encountered a fortune teller who told her that great fortune would come her way at the age of twenty. She didn’t believe a word of it.

Then, at twenty, she won the lottery—three hundred million.

Just as she was thinking, So this is what he meant by “great fortune,” huh?, she got hit by a car on her way to claim the prize.

When she woke up, she found herself in a strange place: the God’s space. She had entered a survival game world.

The rise and fall of life—this must be it.

Just as Mu Anqi was questioning the meaning of her existence, she discovered her activated ability was… surprisingly fun.

While other players were being chased by terrifying ghosts, the ghost in front of Mu Anqi was fuming in frustration—doing sit-ups?

When Mu Anqi was unluckily picked by the boss, she swiftly stuffed a red envelope into the boss’s arms. With a complicated expression, the boss was forced to escort her to the VIP viewing area… and redraw the “lucky” player.

When other players were sharpening their knives, ready to bully this “weak” girl, Mu Anqi threw a storm of red envelopes at their faces with lightning speed—“Heh, Players!”

I’m going to kill you, there are enough red envelopes!

I traveled to the world of collapse and became the same generation as Otto, Karen and their parents. What should I do if I have neither plug-ins nor simulators?

I can only slowly apply for the position of Archbishop?

Decades have passed.

As the only S-class Valkyrie of Destiny, the sister of the head of the Apokalis family, Otto's aunt, and Karen's aunt, the white-haired girl finally got her wish and sat on the position of Archbishop of Destiny.

Then...

the system appeared...

"The waste material rise system has been installed. Please actively complete the system tasks and complete the rise to become the Archbishop of Destiny as soon as possible!"

"Rise Task 1, the first step to become the Archbishop of Destiny, establish authority."

"Please slap your eight-year-old brother who mocked you, the head of the Apokalis family appointed by the Archbishop in the future, and establish prestige! (Otto's father)."

The white-haired girl looked at the head of the Apokalis family who was already in his forties and was beaten up by her.

I am the Archbishop of Destiny, and you asked me to rise?

Karen: Aunt hug!

Otto: Aunt...Hello, Aunt...

The sudden disappearance of the Dream Lord caused the Dream Forest to completely disappear and become a dead land.

Three hundred years later, a little tree spirit woke up in the forest.

Looking at his body that had completely turned into a plant and his own gardener profession, Rhodes began a vigorous farming career.

"Plant, plant anything!"

"What? World Tree?"

"As long as there are seeds, I can plant them for you. Don't doubt the professionalism of a legendary gardener!"

Rhodes, who was immersed in farming, did not notice the growing team around him.

Until the Dream Forest was opened again, everyone looked at the endless war giant trees, guardian dragons, elf rangers, moon priests, druid legions... and was stunned.

...

There are already two million-word masterpieces, stable and guaranteed updates, welcome to join.

"Shocking World" "Turning Orange" "Healing Daily" "Watching before bed can cure insomnia"

Tang Xiabing, who had just bought late-night snacks at a convenience store and was about to head home to continue being a homebody, was suddenly sent to another world by a truck-turned-autobot's righteous iron fist when passing through a crossroads.

To his surprise, he directly transmigrated into a white-haired loli girl who had chosen to end her life due to social anxiety and fear of interacting with ghosts in the terrifying world.

And to make matters more complicated, he's now bound to a Social Terrorist Cultivation System!

What should he do? Waiting online, urgent!

Can't chat now, the ghost parents of the original owner are calling me out for dinner.

(stands up, a gleam of excitement flashing in his eyes as he picks up the Soul-Hammer from the wooden table)

If you were given a chance to go back to the past, what would you do? "I want to turn this story, which is no longer what we expected, into the most perfect one." - Pure Collapse 3, no male lead, more sugar and less swords

This is my first time writing a Pokémon fanfiction. Don’t let me draw it, my hands are clumsy (I’ll learn later)

Note: This book is set in an urban setting. The protagonist is the heir of a noble family, so it's impossible for him not to find a wife. If you like Shangwen, please avoid it.

PS. Female lead: Shen Liluo

Once you travel through time, you inexplicably come to the world of Pokémon!

Did you originally major in research?

Read it!

Man, we gotta fight!

What?

My dad is a superstar and he wants me to follow in his footsteps and give me a superstar-level treasure?

NONONO, how can the king be worthy of my status!

Must start with a championship!

No, at least he has to be a quasi-god!

What?!

Dragonite is too fierce! Gengar is too evil! Mimikyu is too scary! Megazord is too social!

So I don't look like a good person?

Knock on the sack!

That's them!

It's not me, okay?!

Ocean Survival: Ten Disasters × Ten Systems × Ten-Dimensional Space × Power Fantasy × No CP

Summary:

All of humanity is suddenly thrown into a deadly ocean survival game. Before anyone can react, disasters strike one after another—extreme cold, scorching heat, acid rain, tsunamis... The conditions for survival have never been harsher.

Luckily, Shen Xi binds with the [Super Sign-In…] — loading error, compensation granted.

System swapped: Hundredfold Amplification… — loading error again, compensation granted.

Bonus: Spatial Storage + Ultimate Luck Boost+++.

While others are desperate for a sip of clean water, Shen Xi is stressing over which luxury meal to enjoy.

While others struggle to expand their floating bases, Shen Xi has already become the ocean overlord.

By trading resources, she even accidentally becomes a top-tier boss.

Reading Notes:

Heavy use of Northeastern Chinese dialect

Character growth arc—doesn’t start off overly ruthless

Has emotional warmth—not purely cold-blooded

Just give it a try, will you?