[Magical World, Group Pet, Lolita, Stickers, Battle without a Male Lead]

Yuan Xiaoling was reincarnated into the magical world, but became a congenital level zero magician.

Fortunately, she met Angela, a wealthy and inhumane lolita mentor, and also met Luo Xiaoli, a domineering dragon lolita princess. It was also discovered that she was actually the long-lost sister of the Demon King. Thus, Yuan Xiaoling's journey to become the group's favorite began.

"Hot Pot, use Fire Blast!"

"You're cheating! This isn't a magic competition!"

"Who said you can't bring spirit beasts to participate in the competition?"

Then, behind Yuan Xiaoling, ten "spiritual beasts" a whole realm higher than the other party stood out. Not strong enough? The spirit beasts will fill in!

(Because this is a reincarnation story, the early stages may be a bit slow. Also, the protagonist has his own strengths and does not rely entirely on others.)

My name is Song Yunxiang, and I'm the last surviving Star Soul Master. In that great war, I was defeated, and all of humanity was wiped out. When I woke up again, I was transported back sixty years, before anything had happened! I still have a chance to save them! My soul was flawed, destined to be a useless person. Now, there's still a chance to start over! I will definitely save you!

Please have a sweet and sour pork flavored mini cake~

[Cursed Episode + First-Person Perspective + Flower-Planting Rabbit + Friendship-Oriented, No Romance + Heaven and Curse + Mainly Slice of Life]

[The main character is male! A purebred male!!!]

My name is Jiang Yunqi. I am an ordinary flower-planting sorcerer who was forced to go to Japan as an exchange student after a mistake.

On my first day in Japan, I thought I should settle down properly, but one of my travel companions insisted on getting into a fight with me.

I decided to fight, but I think I went too far and accidentally made him cough up blood.

I scratched my face guiltily, noticing that his white hair had been dyed bright red.

Oh no, this kid didn't sign a liability waiver!

*

Having been in Japan for who knows how many days, I sighed silently while holding the mountain of reports, but something still felt off.

Wait a minute, has the Japanese sorcery community violated the "International Sorcery Uniform Agreement Act"?

Never mind, let's preserve the evidence first.

*

Two years and five months after arriving in Japan, I finally succumbed to the torment of rotten oranges, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Are you trying to make fun of me because I'm Japanese?

Upon waking up, I showed no mercy and, armed with the evidence I had gathered over the past two years, sued the Curse Supervision Association in the International Court of Justice for Curses.

The evidence was true, and the rotten oranges soon received news of a forced rectification.

With the starter trio becoming the starter family, the "iron rice bowl" (guaranteed job) for oranges (a type of Japanese anime/manga) has been lost.

The students at the college were all shocked.

Wait, their good days have just begun?

*

An interview many years later.

Reporter on the scene: "Mr. Jiang Yunqi, how did you manage to suppress the rotten oranges in one fell swoop?"

Faced with this question, I swallowed the sweet and sour pork in my mouth and fell into deep thought.

"Perhaps...because I understand the law?"

——

Mine clearance at the end of Chapter 1

This is a 1vN multiple male protagonist story. The writing isn't very good, please forgive me.

Asaba Yukari, a 21st-century office worker and a renowned graduate student.

genius.

She stayed up countless nights just to finish reading the comic, and then, due to her anger towards iivv, she died of mental exhaustion.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he was greeted by a familiar white-haired boy and a boy with a bun hairstyle, as well as a system.

[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]

(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)

I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,

a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.

The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—

met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.

Even in ruin, they watched.

This is an era sustained by soul power,

where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.

But fate is a crooked thing.

My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,

a cult of madness and slaughter,

whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.

Are they insane? No—

They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.

In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.

Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.

“If the gods allow evil to flourish,

then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”

Let the monks rot.

Let the threads tighten.

Let the drops fall.

I walk not the righteous path,

but the necessary one.

Ye Yi, the last remaining Daoist master of the Xuanxin Sect, made a mistake in his cultivation and began a wandering journey through various film and television worlds.

In Soul Ferry, and with my Lord Acha overshadowing...

[Not invincible, not a system, not mindless, not a wish-fulfillment story, not a harem, not a cliché, slow burn. Enter at your own risk if you mind these things!]

Fang Yun unexpectedly obtained a cylinder, which changed his precarious fate and brought him into contact with martial arts and immortality—things unattainable for ordinary people. However, his original dream of becoming a small landowner was also drawn into royal intrigue, and he encountered the desolate plains, monster valleys, and endless deserts…

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1. After her adoptive mother's funeral, Lin Zhuo spent two years perfecting and activating a magic circle in the basement, intending to return to the day her adoptive mother was murdered by a home invader to protect her. However, the magic circle went awry, sending her back 122 years to a time before she was born, when both her biological parents and her adoptive mother were still attending the First Magic and Martial Arts Academy. Arriving at the school, she stood on the staircase, watching her father, jostling and joking with his friends, then sliding down the banister. After a pause, she cast a spell, hammering the energetic elf down the stairs. 2. Lin Zhuo deeply loathed her biological parents, but that didn't mean she had to develop any strange relationship with her father's enemies. It was all an accident. A very unfortunate accident. On her first day back in time, she developed a fleeting romance with her father's mortal enemy. Lin Zhuo: Tsk! *Crazy criticism of the heroine* Unconventional Western fantasy, with a mountain of personal premises* Free-spirited writing, probably won't be long. Theme: Believe you're worthy of love.