In high school, students learn swordsmanship and other combat techniques. Quantitative indicators of physical fitness are an important criterion for university admission. Combat ability is a key subject. These are clearly standard urban martial arts styles. But can anyone tell me what the heck is that giant roadside advertisement for a mixed-race potion? Is the swordsmanship teacher from the Demon Slayer world, or the Pirate World? A new, incredibly popular restaurant has opened next door, and rumor has it that the chef is one of the ten most talented graduates from Totsuki. I turned on the TV, and it was broadcasting news about a meeting between the mayor and the head of Konoha Village. Celebrating the tenth anniversary of diplomatic relations between our city and Konoha. Something's a bit off about the style of this martial arts world.
Reborn with the memories of a level 126, second-job mechanic from my previous life... only to be reborn as a cute little girl. The class transfer item from my previous life's character inventory remains... But why is the hidden class it grants called Queen? Queen's Guard, Queen's Glory, Queen's Whip... And why does that last one seem to have a matching skill? "Feel the Queen's whip... What are you looking at! That's the skill sound effect! Skill sound effect!"
(This is not a simple novel. I want to write a complete and realistic different world. The plot is fragmented and gradually pieced together from the perspective of the protagonist. It is a slow-paced novel that requires patience to read. It is not a cool novel.)
Kent traveled through time. This is a very clichéd plot, and what is even more clichéd is that he was just an extra brought along when he traveled through time with others... The people who traveled through time with him were either warriors, mages or shooters, and only Kent was a support... I thought I was going to be abandoned and start a counterattack, but they firmly reached out their hands to me.
Okay... then I'll use my abilities to protect them!
The heroine is a perpetual loli, with no CP. The story features multiple worlds and an invincible style, with plots of varying lengths in each world.
(The first two volumes are a coming-of-age story; feel free to skip them if you don't like them; it won't affect the subsequent plot.)
When a god creates His own apostle.
When the apostle is a little lolita.
When the little lolita learns magic.
Who could have imagined what would happen?
This is a normally cute little lolita!
This is a little lolita who is ruthless to her enemies!
This is a little lolita who increases her combat power with every skill upgrade!
This is a little lolita who dares to kill even gods when she gets mad!
Ye Liuli:
God's Domain? I built it!
System? I created it!
Enemy? I beat them to pieces!
Son of God? I beat them to tears!
God? I beat them down too!
But...
Lord God! Is there something wrong with your brain?!!!
First, grow, then become invincible, and finally ascend to heaven.
PS1: There's no absolute good or evil, only relative positions. Some enemies aren't necessarily bad.
PS2: The protagonist considers the context of the times and the development of the world, and won't blindly help others.
(Endless Tower Defense + Personal Space + Dark Mist + Survival Construction + All-in-One Transformation, Continuously Level Up and Upgrade!) The Dark Mist engulfs the world. Starting with ten militiamen and five lords, three days later it's hell! Qi Tian, fresh off his first pot of gold thanks to his transcendental powers, suddenly finds himself in a monster-infested tower defense world. Starting with a single tree and a dilapidated hut, the militiamen are emaciated, and the lords are filled with despair. But he possesses two powerful talents: [Heart of Tower Defense], which analyzes everything and transforms mortals into towers. Crossbows transform into rune arrow towers, and full steel armor into dark warrior guard towers. Grow crops in his personal space, hide hidden cards, and descend upon the enemy with a vast army of divine warriors. While other lords are still scrambling for resources for wooden arrow towers, Qi Tian has already built a towering wall for his territory. While powerful enemies mock his shabby territory, they're unaware that a clone of the World Tree has quietly taken root...
[There is a system, no CP, not invincible, anime world view, private settings, daily text, mainly raising, less fighting]
After waking up from the Cold Dew Earthquake, I found myself in the Pokémon world. My parents took the paparazzi Bao Frosty to work in the bakery, and my younger brothers and sisters rode motorcycle lizards and called me to go to the farm to play...
Okay, okay, my whole family drank Meng Po soup and successfully reincarnated, but I’m the only one who didn’t drink it?
Ding——System 7172765 is reporting in. Is the host bound?
It's just perfect!
[Bloodline] + [Transformation] + [Battle] + [No System] + [Western Fantasy] + [Single or Hundred]
"Let me go, you bastard!"
"Didn't you say you would attack me? How dare you speak so arrogantly now? Become my daughter."
As the 72nd generation of King-level Demon Slayers, Demon Slayer Lan Ye fought against the Vampire Queen. However, she was defeated and ended up being embraced by the Queen and becoming her daughter.
As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.
On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.
The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.
The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.
"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.
There is a Gu man in front and a Mushroom man behind.
Mushrooms are the essence of heaven and earth, and humans are the spirit of all things.
Wu Liang's hands turned blue after eating a plate of raw pickled vegetables. He kicked his legs and fell to the ground!
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a vast world.
There is no magic or fighting spirit here, but there are omnipotent mushrooms growing freely between heaven and earth!
Countless monks grow, raise and use mushrooms here!
Pregnancy mushrooms that give birth to children...
The immortal mushroom...
The everlasting life of Enoki mushrooms...
The Green Mushroom that can talk to thousands of little people...
Let's see how Wu Liang, as a time traveler, roams freely in this strange world!
A question:
Suppose you are a contemporary Tianshi.
When you unfortunately learn that there are more than 3,000 monsters living in the city where you live.
You are going to hold a peach wood sword and slay demons and monsters.
Or should I pack up and find somewhere else to live?
Zhou Xuan thought about it again and again.
He decided to "go along with the crowd".