[A Side Story of House Dragons] Transmigrated into the body of a mercenary leader's nephew, Tiberius Mord only wanted to live a wealthy life in Essos, far removed from the impending Dance of the Dragons. However, fate intervened. The Battle of the Golden Spurs in Essos made him famous, forcing him into the limelight and unwillingly drawing him into the Dragonflight succession war. Thus, the story took a turn for the worse: he wanted to help Prince Damon train an army and his henchmen, but ended up creating Westeros's first standing army, the Dragonfire Army. He wanted to develop Crabclaw Peninsula to make a little money building houses, but ended up creating a commercial empire that monopolized the sugar and wine trade. He wanted to write a royal history to flatter the Targaryen family and earn royalties, but ended up becoming the Targaryen family's propaganda manifesto. Finally, as Tiberius stroked the barbs on the Iron Throne, he said to his men with a sense of helplessness, "Gentlemen, I..."
Luo Youyue, cosplaying as the gender-swapped Black Time Overlord, was thrown by Che Chuang.
I woke up to find things were really serious—something was wrong on set!
It's alright, at least I have a good neighbor.
But why is there a cursed spirit following my neighbor?
But! Who hasn't had a super-grade cursed spirit?
Look at your own cursed spirit, look at the other's, is this how you play?
This is written in elementary school style, so please be gentle with the criticism; any out-of-character moments are my fault.
"Some Western workers think they're doing quite well, but this isn't because capitalists have a change of heart! It's simply because the Soviet Union still exists!" Yuri Yefimov...
The petty squabbles on the streets must end; total war will take over this era.
Hundreds of Centurion Siege Machines emerged from the smoke and dust alongside thousands of Apocalypse Tanks.
Under the cover of countless dragonfly drones, the densely packed V2 rocket launchers slowly advanced.
The occasional Storm Son fighter jets flying by left a trail of roars on the battlefield.
Beneath the towering Kirov airships, dense formations of Skyfire anti-aircraft tanks and the Xuanwu combat fortress stood ready at all times.
Groups of Akula missile submarines and Enterprise-class aircraft carriers are providing support around the world.
Sky, sea, land—war will take over every corner.
Even in hidden locations, heroes like Tanya, Morales, and Volkov are secretly infiltrating and engaging in combat.
The old order will eventually collapse, and the world will return to its original state.
...
"The leader of steel is long gone, but the steel of the leader has never rusted."
"This cyberpunk world desperately needs change."
"Aren't you right, dear Yuri?"
(Cyberpunk 2077: Shadows of the Past x Edgewalker, Red Alert x Mental Omega mods, etc.)
[Ironclad Forces + Meticulous Observers + No Babysitting + Decisive Action + Farming]
[Apocalyptic highway + eeriness + bizarre objects + infinite sequences + ruthless + not mindless]
A strange phenomenon devours civilization, turning cities into hunting grounds.
Xiao Yu awakens the [Bond System] during his escape: By establishing bonds with others, he can copy their ability sequence and continuously elevate it to the realm of mythology.
Beastmaster → Beast King → Overlord of Calamities → Lord of All Beasts
Merchant → Royal Merchant → Cross-Border Trader → Master of Contracts
Swordsman → Overlord Blade → Slayer Blade Lord → Primordial Edge
While the survivors were still fighting for their lives over the rubble, his convoy was already driving monstrous war chariots through the ruins and mist.
However, the real terror is not the monsters—but the ensuing power struggles, human scheming, and the unspeakable gazes from the depths of the fog.
On this road paved with blood and bones, Xiao Yu had only one goal:
Lead the convoy to survive, until... it becomes the truth beyond the bizarre.
[Life Script] + [Stockpiling Resources] + [Building Power] + [Abusing the Righteous] + [Snatching the School Beauty] + [Building a Harem] + [Killing the Holy Mother] + [Decisive and Ruthless] + [Superpowers] + [Tyrant]
After traversing twenty years, I finally awakened the life script system.
What? I'm just a minor villainous boss?
And I only have three months to live?
No, I have to defy fate!
So your name is Tang Shan, right?
So you're the main character, huh?
I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!
"If I don't die today—" Paul's voice suddenly rose, each word seeming to be squeezed out from the center of an electromagnetic storm, carrying a metallic friction texture and overwhelming killing intent:
“From this day forward, I will broadcast the wails of the defeated through your communication networks! I will pave every naval base port with the wreckage of your proud warships! I will keep the gates of justice permanently short-circuited, and I will cause Marineford's power to go out inexplicably every night! I will become the longest and most lucid nightmare in your naval careers—”
The railblade was raised high above his head, aimed at Garp, Aokiji, and seemingly at the entire World Government.
"—Until all of you live in endless regret, regretting why you didn't kill me completely on the ice plains today!"
Wang Fei was originally an orphan.
In the virtual online game world of Tianyuan Continent, he rose rapidly due to the "Curse of the Gods" and from then on, he was on an unstoppable upward trajectory, reaching the pinnacle of the world.
Holy Archbishop: Why do fanatics worship you? What have you done to them?
Abyss Demon King: Why can your dark magic hurt me? Damn it! Stop! I can't take it anymore! Stop!
Azure Dragon: You are the first human to dare withstand my dragon power head-on... Ouch, how can you be so strong! I'm going to scream! Let me go!
Master Forging: I admire no one but him in this life! Master, come here, let me massage your legs. Please teach me a couple of moves, I also want to advance to godhood.
Sword Saint: Master, you are the true master! I have studied this sword technique for a hundred years without making any progress, but you can master it at a glance. I am willing to become your disciple!
Passerby: Damn, you've really figured out how to use this curse.
Wang Fei: I'm not targeting anyone in particular, I'm saying that everyone here is trash!
[Rebirth] [Mage] [Not a pure online game] [Otherworld] [Slow pace]
The burning of ignorant souls ignited the bonfire of this grand "God's Wish" festival.
No one can escape it.
Xu Wei has been reborn, and this time he truly joined the party.
But tragically, he saw that even the gods had to pray, while mortals were baring their teeth and brandishing their claws...
God's wish, the abyss...
What happens next depends entirely on that one piece of debris...
The Soviet Union in 1918 was in the darkness before dawn.
More than three million White Army, rebels, and foreign interventionist forces occupied three-quarters of the Soviet Union's territory.
The newly established regime was in a precarious state, with evil hands reaching out to the last embers of revolution.
When faced with a moral dilemma, will an ordinary person yield to capital or rise up in resistance...?