Kaska traveled to a wasteland world. The sky was covered with yellow sand and radioactive clouds, and the only human settlements were fortress factories behind desolate iron walls. He was determined to save it all. Before that, as the unpopular youngest son of a powerful family on the planet, he was about to have a political marriage with a female workshop worker. The other party was a beautiful girl with white hair and purple eyes. Except that she was a little bigger than others, everything else was perfect. He was very satisfied. Until he heard that the other party was called Fulgrim. What! ? Fulgrim? ! He was puzzled by this. He realized that something was wrong. He cried like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on. ...Damn it, this is a Warhammer world! Or a Warhammer world where Slaanesh is as rampant as a flood! But I still have my head around...

[No Combat + Daily Life + Semi-Slice-of-Life]

On the vast continent of Teyvat, with its long and storied history, countless ancient secrets lie buried in the dust of time.

Yet among them, what draws the most attention is not the grand ancient civilizations—but a single Archon.

He once sought to end the Archon War with his own strength, to sever the connection between heaven and earth, to remake the world order, restore balance to the elements, and bring true equality to all beings.

But power in the world split in two—Celestia and the Abyss arrived hand-in-hand. Their clash turned the once-magnificent earthly divine kingdom into nothing but the barren, silent Sea of Ashes.

Only the Vision he created still shines brilliantly in the mortal world, a final testament to his great deeds.

Now, two stars from beyond the skies have quietly descended, setting the gears of fate in motion. Celestia and the Abyss return to the world, the Pale Queen casts her gaze upon humanity, and the age of gods approaches its end.

A new chapter begins—and he will witness it all.

He is the Archon who severed heaven and earth.

He is the former master of the Third Throne.

He is the alchemist who stared into the Abyss.

He is… the Archon of the Heart.

“Liyue’s five-year plan is simple: trace our roots, open channels of communication, rebuild unity…”

Keqing frowned.

“Speak normally.”

“Fine. Basically, I’m going to invent something called the ‘Internet,’ then have our famous—no, legendary—Traveler go around live streaming, uncovering history, revealing the truth, promoting Liyue culture, gathering faith and willpower, and then…”

“…drag Celestia into the sea of people’s war.”

Celestia? Keqing tilted her cat-like head in confusion.

Yet Ai said no more, only gazing into the distant, barely visible island, his eyes deep with meaning.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, Xu Hao was suddenly informed by his class teacher that his qualification for the college entrance examination was revoked because his grades were too poor.

Hearing the news, Xu Hao was stunned.

They don't know that they have activated the system. As long as they rank last in the exams, they can get the research and development drawings of the sixth-generation fighter jets!

If you get admitted to the National University of Science and Technology, you can also acquire controlled nuclear fusion technology!

Xu Hao: "Now that my college entrance examination qualification has been cancelled, it doesn't matter. I will directly hand over the sixth-generation fighter plane blueprints to the country!"

As the drawings were exposed, the scientific community was shocked!

A senior high school student actually developed the sixth generation fighter jet!

What is even more shocking to the scientific community is that for such a genius, the school disqualified him from taking the college entrance examination because of his ridiculous admission rate.

Suddenly, pressure from all walks of life came towards the school.

For a moment, Xu Hao's head teacher was stunned, and so was the principal...

Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

***

The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.

[Academic master + black technology + science and technology to develop the country + anti-terrorism bureau]

High school student Song He obtained the "Student Resentment System". As long as he broke the mentality of the student masters, he could exchange it for various black technologies.

Therefore, Song He continued to let the top students break down their defenses:

"You took first place in the grade, and all the top students fell back in the rankings. Resentment value +10,000!"

"You have received a special allowance for your scientific research achievements. Your salary is higher than that of your teacher. Your resentment value is +1000!"

"When Ding Yangze, the second-best student in the class, learned that the goddess he had a crush on was your lickspittle, his mentality exploded, and his resentment value increased by +800!"

"You declare a technological blockade against unfriendly countries, resentment value +400 million!"

"Your accumulated resentment value has exceeded 100,000 points, and you have gained the skill of photographic memory!"

"Your accumulated resentment value has exceeded one million points, and you have obtained the longevity gene technology!"

"Your accumulated resentment value has exceeded 10 million points, and you have obtained a sample of an interstellar spacecraft!"

Song He was in a state of panic. Are you academic masters so easily defeated? If this continues, I will be invincible...

Others took off after they had the system, but after Su Bai found out that she had the system, the system actually wanted to bully her!

Su Bai, who didn't want to be bullied by the system, could only choose to bully others. Use pure milk to dominate the childhood of orphans. Cure those who have no money for treatment in advance, so that the love of those kind-hearted people will be wasted. Solve the Riemann hypothesis in front of mathematicians to make them feel their ignorance. Dig out the spacecraft from the ground in front of military personnel, so that they can only concentrate on research for the rest of their lives and cannot understand the mystery.

Su Bai: I am so evil, aren't you right, system!

System:???

The dew will set again tomorrow morning, when will the dead return?

Li Xiangming, who has lived a new life, keeps thinking about this question, and the obsession of becoming an immortal engraved in his memory begins to sprout.

However, the human world is prosperous, and the immortal world is dim.

Even though the world of cultivation is boundless, with numerous geniuses and countless opportunities, how many people dare to call themselves immortals?

Li Xiangming looked back and saw familiar faces behind him. Fortunately, he has an immortal family!

(Family cultivation, step by step, no system, not invincible)

Time Travel + Espionage + Iron-blooded Slaughter + Dimensional Space

Modern-day youth Zhang Yunhe is transported into the 26th year of the Republic of China (1937) while playing a video game, waking up as an agent of the Blue Shirts Society. To his surprise, he also brings with him the equipment of the game’s Iron-Blood Warrior character.

Using the stealth function of this gear, he starts his new life by launching a brutal surprise attack on the Japanese Tokkō (Special Higher Police), leaving a trail of corpses and fear in his wake. From there, he easily gathers intelligence and rises to prominence on the shadowy front lines of covert warfare.

Tags:

Time Travel · Spy War · Dimensional Space · Republican Era · Lighthearted · Intelligence · Slaughter · Secret Agent · Iron-Blooded · Game

Here, a cloud god forecasts the weather with a radio, and a ghostly spirit wields an electric baton. A fire deity shoulders a flamethrower, a Daoist master fires a handgun like a bolt of palm thunder, and the Dragon King of the Yangtze stands watch over a dam.

When you possess technology and power far beyond your era, you become a deity or immortal in the eyes of mortals.

In the summer of 1619, a passenger ship carrying 905 crew and passengers ran aground at the southernmost tip of Vancouver Island. Four hundred-plus years of time difference — what changes will they bring to this era?