[Urban setting + Rebirth + System + Yandere + Single Female Lead + Strong Female Lead + Not for those who can't handle this]

"Why do you want to investigate the truth? Can't we just get along like before?"

Shangguan Yingrui stroked Ziyun's face and asked with concern, "Why aren't you saying anything? Are you scared?"

Ziyun: "You madman! If I don't investigate the truth, I'm afraid I'll be kept in the dark forever!"

Am I crazy?

Shangguan Yingrui smiled as if she had heard a funny joke, a sickly smile spreading across her face.

"Everything I've done is for you, my husband!"

“…”

"But to prevent you from escaping, I think it would be safer to break your legs, hehe."

"From now on, we will never be apart again."

"No matter what lifetimes we go through, I will always be with you. You will always be mine, my little brother Ziyun!!"

………

When Ziyun opened her eyes again, she had returned to more than ten years ago.

………………

"What did you say?" Abaddon exclaimed, both shocked and furious. "We've been boarded?! And by a bunch of mortals?!"

“Yes, sir.” A Chaos Space Marine wiped the cold sweat from his brow. “They are too strange. If we don’t send reinforcements soon, our defenses will be breached! Sir, I suggest you evacuate first…”

"Shut up!" Abaddon roared. "Who are we? We are the Black Legion! We have launched thirteen expeditions, each one dealing a fatal blow to the Empire! We are the Empire's eternal nightmare! And now, are we to retreat before a few mortals?"

"Assemble the troops immediately! I will make those arrogant bastards die here! Let the Empire know that we..."

"Bang!" "Rip rip rip!!!" "Boom!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge ceiling collapsed, and on it, the corpses of Space Marines were piled up like mountains. On the mountaintop, several figures, bathed in the aura of blood, looked down.

Under Abaddon's shocked gaze, a man carrying a halberd looked around at him and said, "You're Abaddon, aren't you?"

"In the name of humanity, we bring you to trial, traitor!"

This time, the emperor was no longer alone. At the beginning of the emperor's birth, he was born alongside the mortal parents who adopted him.

Although he was not omniscient and omnipotent, his knowledge was far inferior to that of the emperor.

However, he possesses power and psychic abilities even greater than those of the Emperor.

If humanity gains another human with power comparable to an evil god, as strong as the strongest star gods, will humanity ultimately change?

Note: The author is Yun Chui. If there are any issues with the setting, you can remind me or simply ignore them. The main point is to have fun.

Roger traveled to the world of Harry Potter.

The game started on hellish difficulty; he became the apprentice of an old, powerful, and extremely temperamental dark wizard. Just as he was cautiously serving this unpredictable mentor, he unexpectedly discovered that the bio-computer he had developed in his previous life had also transmigrated with him!

From then on, Roger's magical training began with the three Unforgivable Curses! "Analysis of the Imperius Curse complete." "Begin observing Professor Quirrell."

Years later, when the Daily Prophet was preparing to write a legendary feature on Mr. Roger Lewis, prominent figures in the wizarding world spoke out:

Professor McGonagall (with a serious expression of amazement): "Without a doubt, Mr. Lewis is an unprecedentedly outstanding graduate in the history of Hogwarts." Dumbledore (his wisdom gleaming behind his half-moon spectacles): "I must admit that no one understood the nature of magic better than Roger. Not even the four founders of Hogwarts." Voldemort (in a complex tone): "It is well known that I made indelible contributions to Roger's magical research..."

Rita Skeeter (writing furiously with her quill pen, her eyes gleaming with gossip): "Mr. Riddle, was it the summer before Mr. Lewis enrolled?"

Voldemort (lost in memories): "Sigh...that summer, they invited me to participate in the experiment, though the method was crude...If they had said it was to develop an elixir of immortality, I could have provided tremendous assistance! I wouldn't have needed to go through the trouble of finding the Philosopher's Stone...I still deeply regret missing this opportunity to return sooner!"

The supernatural is reviving; a hundred ghosts roam the night.

In this tide of despair,

Li Nie stood atop the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, his blood-stained hand pressed against his chest—"Come, can you hear this heartbeat?"

It borrows three key elements from the ghosts in the mysterious resurrection story, but it is not fan fiction.

(Strong female lead + cross-dressing + mastermind + multiple identities + urban supernatural + rule-based fantasy + comic forum) Jiang Ji is temporarily transferred to the comics department and transmigrates into an urban action comic popular with supernatural tales, shouldering the responsibility of saving all of humanity. However, the identity she receives is that of a complete weakling, taking six minutes to run 800 meters, and her ability card is a frail [Prophet], only able to foresee the future. Time is of the essence, and Jiang Ji can only rely on her prophetic abilities to "help" those with supernatural abilities awaken. They spontaneously gather and form a savior organization called "Night Watchers," shouldering the responsibility of fighting against darkness and saving the world. "He" is the prophet that the Global Investigation Bureau is searching for, and no one knows "He's" identity. "He's" followers are active on the front lines of the fight against the darkness, and "He" is hidden among the crowd, the swordsman of the night. On the other hand, Jiang Ji transforms into a time management master, creating many memorable characters and changing the bad ending where the entire main group dies. Each of the pseudonyms she created was so heart-wrenching that readers were kept awake at night, with related posts receiving thousands of replies, and her dramatic exits earning her countless tears. A savior? No, she was just a prophet with a billion or more pseudonyms. (Tong Chinese Website)

Multiple female protagonist group chat system with few main storylines

Bai Feng arrived in the Honkai world and obtained a socialist blade. He arrived before the second Honkai, and everyone around him seemed to know him.

Otto: Long time no see, old friend.

Xilin: Brother~ I miss you.

Kiana: You stinky white wind! What are you doing now!

"...First of all, do not expose the Honkai Beast's body in front of humans."

Secondly, be wary of humans, especially human women.

Finally, if you encounter a young Chinese girl who punches someone, run away immediately, without hesitation.

As the oldest and most powerful Judgment-class Honkai Beast still alive in the world, [Chi You], Fu You shared his experiences with his juniors while patiently healing the dying Benares on the snowfield.

(Warning before reading: This is a neutral, non-monster-themed story. To supplement the world-building, the first half of the first volume follows the original plot.)

(No female lead) (Parts that omit the original plot can be considered personal settings)

(Freedom of speech, the author will not delete comments, please engage in rational discussion and refrain from personal attacks)

"No matter the world, ordinary people without opportunities will forever remain at the bottom, unable to rise!" "Unfortunately, in the cultivation world, I am an ordinary person." "But fortunately, I have a cheat code!" —————— Tong Yuan thought he would forever live a life worse than a beast of burden, but unexpectedly, he obtained the [Myriad Paths Primordial Mirror] as his master! [Heaven Rewards Diligence]: Whatever you do will surely be accomplished; perseverance will eventually lead to fulfillment. [Seize the Dao of Myriad Spirits]: Illuminate the Dao of myriad spirits, seize the Dao of myriad spirits, and forge my own Dao with the Dao of myriad spirits. Cultivator: "You have no spiritual root, you can't cultivate!" Tong Yuan: "It's alright, I have the [Myriad Spirits Seizing the Dao], your spiritual root is my spiritual root!" Cultivator: "You have no talent, you can't learn supernatural powers!" Tong Yuan: "It's alright, I have [Heaven Rewards Diligence], as long as you're willing to work hard, you can learn any supernatural power." Cultivator: ".............." Tong Yuan: "Speaking of which, the [Myriad Dao Primordial Mirror] can reflect the Dao of all spirits, but why is there no reaction when it shines on my wife? Could my wife be fake?" —————— This is the story of an ordinary person who, after obtaining the [Myriad Dao Primordial Mirror] in the cultivation world, starts from his mortal days, absorbing the talents of all races into himself, integrating countless supernatural powers into one, and rising step by step.

[Western fantasy + simulation + half-succubus, half-fox + not invincible + leveling up + dimensional warfare]

Mikoro was born into a world destined to be swallowed by the abyss, and because of his demonic bloodline, he was to be executed upon reaching adulthood.

Fortunately, he obtained the Life Simulator System, which allowed him to escape death time and time again, seize opportunities from the impossible, and finally become the Lord of Eldar and King Slaanesh at the end of the world.

After the first simulation, he saw a glimmer of hope in a seemingly hopeless situation and successfully elevated himself to the ranks of the extraordinary.

After the second simulation, he seized an opportunity amidst the demonic calamity and escaped the Blazing Sun Empire. From then on, he was free to roam the world!

After the third simulation, he established a stronghold in the northern border of the Mountain Kingdom, commanding a large army and many generals, and the region was thriving.

...

After countless simulations, he sat high in the sky, ascended the throne of Slaanesh, and as far as the eye could see was the Demon Kingdom of Ten Thousand Desires.

All thoughts and desires lead to lustful karma, and all sensory experiences ignite the fires of desire.

Endless demons chanted hymns of praise, their decadent sounds resounding throughout countless worlds:

"Sinking into the sea of ​​desire, singing and dancing wildly; "

Unrestrained and unbridled, he fell from sainthood to demonhood;

Salamu abounds, a perpetual celebration!