Groudon soars gracefully through the clouds, its form comparable to Ho-Oh;

Dialga and Palkia snuggled close together, their time and space boundaries blurred and harmonious.

Yveltal, the God of Destruction, unleashed a Deathwing strike, instantly reviving the withered forest.

…………

Water Wutong stared in disbelief, pointing at the sky: "It can't fly... how did it get up there?!"

The crimson sun's worldview shattered, and it murmured to itself, "Time and space... why are they no longer in opposition?!"

Vladali broke down on the spot: "What happened to the destruction and rebirth?! My Brave New World!"

Meanwhile, in the underground laboratory of Kanaz City, the white-haired, blue-eyed boy, Zhu Xi, pushed up his analytical glasses and, facing the League Champion and various villains who came to his door with complicated expressions, spread his hands innocently: "Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm just an ordinary inventor who buries himself in making some small inventions."

Everyone's gaze passed over him, landing on the oddly designed devices operating at the back of the laboratory: [Groudon Leyline Energy Guidance and Anti-Gravity Hovering Wing], [Dialga and Palkia Spacetime Resonance Coordinator], [Life/Destruction Energy Reverse Conversion Device (Yveltal Special Edition)], and the [Giratina Temper Soothing and Reversal World Ecosystem Maintenance System (Under Testing)] prominently marked on the design drawings next to it...

After a deathly silence, someone let out a long and complex sigh.

Something seems off about this Pokémon world, yet it also seems... to be moving towards some unprecedented harmony and "reason"?

Ghost Shark, a deep-sea hunter, is reborn into the world of One Piece as a Marine. She eats the Bat-Bat Fruit, a Mythical Zoan type, and transforms into a vampire, becoming an undisputed vampire girl among the female soldiers. As her fame rises from eliminating pirates, more and more women surround her. There's a super-calm and powerful older sister, a seemingly cold but actually warm-hearted and blushing socially awkward girl, a squinty-eyed aunt with a dangerous hairstyle, and a super-strong but clumsy little girl... [Keywords]: nun and lust, hilarious sawing, single orange seducing Zero Shark, white-haired red-eyed vampire.

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

[Reincarnation, different world, daily life, adventure, battle, slow to warm up, no CP, no marriage, the author is a Buddhist]

Opening her eyes, she found herself in a world of swords and magic.

Magic, weapons, potions, combat skills... But who is singing softly in the abyss? For whom do the flowers of death bloom? When the bell of fate rings, whose cry is whispered in her ear?

Walking in the mist of time, where should she go all alone?

He was transported to Japan in 1912, only to discover that this bizarre world was inhabited by yokai (supernatural beings), and that as a samurai, he had an obligation to slay them? Fortunately, despite this hellish start, Taira no Harunobu awakened a system that allowed him to draw unique sword techniques and items from various works by training disciples! Under his careful tutelage, the older sister next door learned Thunder Breathing and Lightning Return, becoming the Inari Soul Sword Saint; the little girl who used to roam the streets mastered Laurent's Mind's Eye Blade, becoming a peerless swordswoman with every strike finding its opening; and the noblewoman lawyer was inspired by the Ashina style, mastering the profound principle that everything can be a sword… Huh? Why are there only girls in the dojo? Nonsense! Isn't he a man?! — So said Taira no Harunobu, the Swift Wind Swordsman, the Eternal Sword Saint, and the Guardian of the Samurai Clan.

Waking up to find himself in an American comic book world, he becomes the mastermind behind everything using blank cards, freely customizing prop cards, character cards, scene cards, and identity cards. From the Predator to Tomie Kawakami, New York is engulfed in bizarre cases. Recruiting begins in Milwaukee, mutants join Vought International, and who will be the next superhero reality show star? Meanwhile, S.H.I.E.L.D. captures an alien meteorite containing a time machine that brings crucial information to the Earth Guard: "The cosmic overlord of Endgame has launched a superhero extermination plan." "To ensure final victory, there is only one way..."

Arriving in the native world of Pokémon, she found herself in the romantic land of Kalos. Fated by a connection, Nanyin and Eevee became partners from the beginning, their day-and-night companionship blossoming into a long-lasting love. With equal vision, the girl embraced the legend with ease, their casual conversations gradually deepening into a close friendship. Emerging from another world, she no longer needed to follow the plot; she could control her own destiny, making the impossible possible. Furthermore, driven by her own talent, she transformed telekinesis into a tool for speed reading, knowledge into practice, and the application of all skills to their full potential... Her pursuit of truth and down-to-earth approach earned Reshiram's approval. Her calm, focused, and gentle demeanor earned Diancie's companionship, and her silent, consistent demeanor earned the affection of Eruption. With this warm bond as her foundation, accumulating knowledge and pursuing practical application, she surpassed the red of combat and triumphed over the green of cultivation, advancing further on the path until she achieved legendary status. Once a humble apprentice, she returned as a champion at the pinnacle, just as she often whispered to herself: "I don't believe in the established rules of strength and weakness, because the future is always in my own hands."

Western fantasy + lord farming + dynasty conquest + light system + medieval + multiple female protagonists + myriad races.

Richard's soul is transported to another world, where he becomes the son of a duke.

Exiled at the start? I'm not going to be a spoiled brat anymore!

I am a lord, the son of a duke, and the king's favorite nephew. What's wrong with raising some loli?

Did my loli eat your rice?

Sleeping in your bed?

Did he hit your child?

Or did you push your head into the pit?

What? I've done it before...

Hey, hey, they are just children, why are you competing with them?

In this way, adults should deal with adults' affairs. You come to me and we will go to the duel stage.

Don't worry, I'm weak and I don't know how to use magic. I definitely can't withstand your sword.

You don't have to worry about what will happen if I die in your hands.

My mother, the goddess of magic, will never fire a city-level spell at your front door, and my father, the duke, will never use a dragon's breath to annihilate your house. My uncle, the king, will never massacre your entire family. The people of my territory will never raze your castle to the ground.

What do you mean by "being a scoundrel"? When your child was rude to me, you kept saying that he was just a child and that I, an adult, could not argue with a child.

Do you know you are wrong? That's right, goodbye~

He left, didn't he?

Well, my dear sister, brother wants to eat fish...

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