He traveled through time and became the Prince of Lu in the Ming Dynasty. After his death, Zhu Yuanzhang gave him the posthumous title of Huang.

This identity is so tempting!

It is perfectly reasonable for me to be unconventional and indulge in pleasure!

Above him was his benevolent father, Emperor Taizu of Ming, who spoiled him, and below him were his ministers who thought he was ridiculous.

So, I am a spendthrift, absurd, and shameless, but I am a good prince.

Thus, the imperial seal was returned, the ironclad ship went out to sea, and the national treasures entered the Ming Museum.

Thus, wherever the sun, moon, mountains and rivers shine, it is all Han territory!

Good father, please indulge me again.

In 1881, at the height of the Victorian era, under the gaslight of London, crime and opportunity festered together in the thick fog. Arthur Collins, an impoverished former student expelled from Oxford University, had only his sickly sister and a mind full of literary memories from the 21st century as his only assets. To survive, he had no choice but to become a "fire thief"—stealing the sparks of thought from the next century to illuminate the obscure skies of this once-mighty empire. He introduced Edgar Allan Poe's dark poems to England as a "discoverer"; he became a "pioneer," making Sherlock Holmes's deerstalker hat and pipe symbols of reason; he founded "Arkham House," recruiting hidden talents like Lord Dunsani and Mr. James, building his own literary empire. He donned the mask of a "prophet," using...

Synopsis: Chen Qimin returns to the early years of the Republic of China, rising to prominence in Harbin in 1918. He establishes industries, trains the army, promotes education, quells the rebellion of the Soviet Union, and fiercely battles the Japanese invaders. He finally establishes the dignity and status of a great power! During World War II, Chen Qimin commands a million troops, vying for global dominance with Western powers, ultimately forging a superpower capable of making the world tremble!

Dear Father Moran Anderson: Congratulations! Although you never smoked, you have been fortunate enough to be diagnosed with lung cancer at an age when your soul is still fresh. Unfortunately, your business of raising "Children of Hell" is not yet complete, and this Duke has been forced to invoke the "delayed death" clause. After all, these slippery little creatures are far less cuddly than they appear. Please ensure that they are regularly fed with delicious souls, whether human, demonic, or angelic. Don't forget to abide by the "Heaven-Hell Truce" and the "Exorcist Association Management Act." You wouldn't want Michael, Gabriel, and the others to know about our transaction, would you? If you have any further questions, you can consult this Duke directly in Hell. I look forward to the day when I can personally harvest your soul. ———Lucifer, the Arrogant Duke, you are trustworthy...

When Zhou Ming woke up, he had become Zhou Ming Everett, a third-rate novelist in Backlund. He thought he had simply transmigrated into the world of the famous novel "Lord of Mysteries" and only wanted to rely on his "original work fan" advantage to survive in this dangerous world.

However, he soon discovered that his transmigration was not accidental. Deep within his soul slumbered a terrifying essence incompatible with this world—he was a fallen Outer God, the largest fragment of consciousness of the "Serpent of Narrative and End." Those seemingly coincidental inspirations and the words that flowed from his pen were not a cheat code, but rather the unconscious resurgence of his own authority.

Ancient Babylonian civilization, the defiant Tower of Babel, the mysterious Hanging Gardens—Iraq, your history is so glorious! But why are you shrouded in war today? Why has your wealth been plundered? Why are your people struggling amidst explosions and death? Who can save them?

God says: O you who believe, I will send down angels to help you!

If I were Qusay Hussein, if I had ever been in power, if I had gone back to Iraq in the 1980s, then—what would happen?

Book club 1 for "Iraq Turmoil": The Hanging Gardens of Babylon, 43692675; Book club 2 for "Iraq Turmoil": 27461062. The earthquake reconstruction is not just about rebuilding houses and factories, but also about restoring hope and dreams! Please support the disaster area, support China!

Han Cheng awakens a teleportation system, initially contributing it to the nation's development of another world. In the world of cultivation, are cultivators really that powerful? They can't withstand modern weaponry either. One shot isn't enough, so fire two. If that doesn't work, use a Dongfeng express courier—there's bound to be one that suits you. What, nobody wants oil and gold in the cultivation world? Then our Great Xia Kingdom will take it all! Bring some glass shards over—that's high-end stuff, you can only trade it for your spirit stones. Add some MSG to the cooking, and look, even the immortals are giving it a thumbs up. Create a company system, make the immortals work, and enjoy a wave of 996 blessings. [Refreshing story + system + farming and development genre]

Di Xiu transmigrated, becoming a gray rat in another world. Not only must he build a protective dungeon to safeguard himself and his race, but he must also constantly guard against invasions from other races. Humans, gods, demons, monsters, dragons, elves, ancient taboos... even outworld gods coveting the world! The former order crumbles, and the apocalypse topples the towers of civilization. In the face of life and death, Di Xiu comprehends the truth of magic. Magic is not chanting, but a rigorous set of underlying world protocols! Only with the correct logical framework can it be safely compiled and run. While other mages are still struggling to chant spells with their flesh and blood, Di Xiu is already debugging magic circuits in the dungeon, developing the third-generation gray rat exoskeleton armor, heavy armored mechs, and aerospace carriers... The magical industrial age has begun! The gray rats are building a jungle of steel and gears. Mechanical rats wield precision...

A modern man travels back in time to become the Chongzhen Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and strives to revive the Ming Dynasty.

Try to build a modern country based on the Ming Dynasty system to adapt to the needs of industrialization.

The "History of Ming Dynasty", "Great Ming Code", "Chongzhen Chronicle", "Chongzhen Veritable Records", "Zhuozhongzhi" and other works shall prevail.

[No System] + [Invincible Flow] + [Logical] + [Not Brainless] + [Extremely Fun] + [Intelligent] + [Humorous] + [Farming Flow]

He transmigrated into Naruto Uzumaki, but instead of inheriting Ashura's chakra, he was bound to all the memories of his "previous life" and nine years of compulsory education?

Faced with this feudal, backward world, and a world manipulated like a chessboard by a thousand-year-old dark force, Naruto smiled.

Friend, have you ever heard of the "imprint of thought"? Have you ever heard of productivity determining the superstructure?

Is art just like Patrick Star? Is my pain greater than yours?

Sorry, times have changed!

Observing the 'Shinra Tensei' and combining it with physics, a single [Law-level Singularity Compression] directly wiped out an island, silencing the entire world!

At the Five Kage Summit, he presented a PowerPoint presentation on "Ninja World Shareholding System Reform and Angel Round Financing," drawing on economic principles. The Raikage was so enraged that he flipped the table!

Faced with an 'economic blockade', we combined information technology and came up with [Blockchain·Vortex Coin], which can invalidate the centuries-old minting rights of a famous coin with a single sentence!

Examining the art of "talking it out" and combining it with sociology, we suddenly realize that the revolutionary program is: using chakra to drive the industrial revolution is the only truth. Talking it out is dead; long live the truth!

Sasuke: "I just awakened Wood Release..."

Naruto: "A global live stream has been arranged; remember to promote the products."

The Akatsuki members knelt down, pleading, "Boss, we're willing to work 996!"

The Otsutsuki fleet attacked, but then—

Naruto, lounging with his legs crossed on the moon base: "Three minutes. Get out of here, or become a specimen?"

Nine-Lama: I am now the Chief Energy Officer!

"Is art just Patrick Star?"

"No, art is—an explosion of truth!"

—Naruto, Song Yingxing, Uzumaki