[Updates every night at 6 PM. Please let me know if you need to take a break. This is a Conan fanfic, a self-inflicted story about a young child, the synopsis is tentative.] I have two childhood friends, one named Matsuda Jinpei, and the other named Hagiwara Kenji. My mom always says the three of us are as close as if we're wearing the same pair of pants—I looked down at my nice blue overalls and said that even if it's Matsuda and Hagiwara, they can't let me share these pants. My mom looked at me in shock, and I looked at her in confusion. Matsuda and Hagiwara came to play with me, and my mom waved us away, saying she was a little tired. I didn't understand why my mom had that expression, and Hagiwara told me it was probably because of our past few...

An Cheng, now a sheriff, loosened his tie.

Is it choosing to become a powerful figure in the shadows, stirring up trouble and becoming the ultimate boss?

Or perhaps he would become a sheriff, revered by thousands in broad daylight.

Faced with these choices, An Cheng naturally chose not to, but rather to, rather than, exhaust himself.

I'd rather be a tax thief!

You work yourself to the bone, do a lot of work, and one day you might still get caught.

Rather than being a big shot, it's better to just give up.

Having acquired the armor system, will An Cheng be able to resist these temptations?

All of this started with becoming partners with Zhu Yuan!

He arrived in another world and became a notorious good-for-nothing illegitimate child, and was immediately banished to the most dangerous fiefdom on the entire continent.

Originally, all I wanted was to farm, do some construction, do some live streaming, and live a carefree life with my girlfriends. But alas, my circumstances didn't allow it!

"What? The Spider Demon General has destroyed another dungeon?"

"What? The demon cavalry have already reached the capital of a neighboring country?"

"What? The centaur general has led his men across the sea to attack other continents?"

"Hurry up and bring them all back! I just want to farm peacefully; I really have no intention of becoming a tyrant!"

My name is Ling Mu, and I am the last magician in this world. My daily routine: growing vegetables in the mountains, researching magic, and incidentally killing passing high-level cursed spirits as if they were wild monsters.

Until one day, I failed to fly away on my staff and ended up crashing into a murder scene in the world of sorcery.

Faced with the horrific scene of one dead and two injured, and the maniacal killer, I said, "Excuse me, wrong place, please continue."

To my surprise, the black-haired, fox-eyed young man grabbed my skirt tightly.

Later, more and more people accidentally picked them up:

That little fox named Xia Youjie became my exclusive pet.

His white cat friend always wanted me to pick him up too.

The sea urchin-headed kid I rescued on a whim obediently calls me "sister".

Even the cursed king "Little White" that I raised a thousand years ago has been taken back into my hands.

I looked at the room full of "problem children" and fell into deep thought.

I'm just a witch who wants to retire, how did I become the strongest collector in the world of sorcery?

[Reading Guide]

The witch is ridiculously strong, and her art style is unique.

Large-scale otome-oriented shonen battleground

Healing and funny

I've been the sun for billions of years, and I'm tired of living.

Until I collapsed into a black hole, and when I opened my eyes, I had become an infant in the world of cultivation.

They tested my spiritual root, but the spirit stones didn't react at all. I felt like something was missing from my body, and then... my spiritual root grew on its own.

They taught me magic, and I learned it in one glance, even optimizing it a bit.

They said I was too bloodthirsty, and I said, "Gentlemen, please die here."

I originally wanted to be an ordinary cultivator, but everything seems a bit off.

Legend has it that at the ends of the earth, there dwells a supreme being, transcendent of the mortal realm. No one knows what He looks like, what His name is, or even if He truly exists… Tianju—Having sat beneath an ancient tree for millennia, Shi Liuli suddenly sensed something: “Hmm? Why do I feel so restless lately? Is something about to happen in the mortal world?” Heh! I'm just idling around anyway! I'll go down and have some fun. As long as I'm careful, I shouldn't be discovered, right? Right! And so, the story of an invincible saint descending to the mortal realm for a tour (and causing trouble) begins…

Genshin Impact + Tomb Raiding + No Couples

"We can explore the area ahead another time... just kidding!"

—And so, Master Hu Tao plunged headfirst into a “brand new instance” that even Paimon could be scared away!

Walnut, the 77th generation head of the Wangsheng Hall, who was happily "expanding his business" on Wuwangpo, encountered the most outrageous negative review in Teyvat history: terrible leyline channels and awful navigation! The service was so bad that they threw the customer out of the world!

When I opened my eyes, I saw a gloomy and eerie primeval forest, and all I could hear was the incoherent language of another world.

No elemental power replenishment? The monsters (?) are losing sanity faster and faster?

Are cars "metal-shelled, ghostly, earth-burrowing beasts"? Are firearms "mortal versions of the Rainbow-Piercing Spear"?

The concepts of life and death here are so crude that they would make even professionals' scalps tingle!

Walnut: Oh no, have I become an abnormal creature? But it's okay, the business scope of the Hall of Rebirth is the stars and the sea (just kidding)!

When the tomb raiding trio meets an otherworldly fire-type berserker (who also happens to be the head of a funeral home):

Fatty Wang: "Naive! Bro! Look! I found a little girl who can set fires to ward off evil spirits and even give psychological counseling to zongzi!"

Wu Xie: "...Did she just say that the Forbidden Woman's 'service quality is poor and needs to be dealt with in a bad review'?"

Zhang Qiling: "..." (Staring at the burning homa staff in Hu Tao's hand, lost in thought)

Black Bear: "Tsk, this flame is unscientific. Little sister, want to buy sunglasses? I'll give you a 1% discount."

"When the sun comes out, I bask in the sun; when the moon comes out, I bask in the moonlight!"

—Hu Tao's Otherworldly Version—Still Not Off-Key?—Yeah, right!

Inside the Temple of Bones, a young monk in grey robes prostrated himself before the great being enshrined on a twelve-tiered lotus platform. "In this world, ghosts and demons reign supreme, monsters roam freely. Does the Bodhisattva have a way to save the world?" He had only just returned home to visit his sister, and suddenly he was asked such a profound question. On the lotus platform, the little girl scratched her head in confusion, but finally decided to ask for him. "Wait for me to return!" Centuries had passed, and the mortals in the temple were now nothing but skeletons. But on this day, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the Bodhisattva of Bones finally returned. With two sharp taps, the little girl struck the skull on the ground with her wooden fish stick. Two points of ghostly fire flashed, and the eerie body shrouded in tattered grey robes slowly rose. "In the East, there is a country called [Great Tang]." He pulled out two boxes of blank scriptures, and summoned a violent ape, a pot-bellied man, a disobedient monk, and a centaur. "On this journey eastward, you must overcome eighty-one tribulations before you can greatly prosper our sect and save all living beings." "May I ask, Bodhisattva, what is the name of our sect?" the demons asked in unison. "..." "Let me think!"

Mo Zaizai, a girl from the interstellar world, unexpectedly transmigrated into a post-apocalyptic female supporting character in a novel, only to be abandoned by the male lead group and killed by zombies after just a few chapters.

Fortunately, before she transmigrated, she had put all the retirement supplies she had prepared for herself into her personal space.

As an interstellar office worker who aspires to retire early, even after being transported to the apocalypse, I still uphold my life ideal of retiring as soon as possible.

Ji Chuanxing wondered why Mo Zaizai, the youngest member of the team, had such similar lifestyle habits to his grandfather.

Keeping warm is essential, and a balanced diet is crucial. Is this a normal daily routine for a female college student?

Mo Zaizai looked at the male lead staring at her thoughtfully and raised the thermos in her hand: Captain, would you like one?

Looking at the young girl in front of him, blinking her eyes and enthusiastically recommending skincare products, he couldn't help but smile: Oh, little one, do you want to have a drink with me?

Mo Zai's inner monologue screamed: What the heck? Don't call me "baby"! Male lead, you belong to the female lead, don't mention it!