On the eve of Zhu Yunwen being named the crown prince, the true eldest grandson of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Xiongying, came out of his tomb!

Zhu Yuanzhang: Good, good, our eldest grandson is back.

Minister: He appeared again after being dead for ten years? A ghost...

Zhu Yuanzhang: How dare you say that my eldest grandson is a ghost? I let you be a ghost, but my eldest grandson is clearly an immortal.

Military Merit: The emperor's eldest grandson is extremely capable, and he is suffocating us!

Zhu Yuanzhang: You should be thankful that our eldest grandson has returned, otherwise how could we let you breathe?

Civil servant: The emperor's eldest grandson's ability to govern the country and ensure the people's safety makes us ashamed!

Zhu Yuanzhang: All of you are not as good as my eldest grandson. Reduce your salaries. The Ming Dynasty does not support idle officials!

Zhu Di: The emperor's eldest grandson is brave and good at fighting, and he is a master in command of troops. I was still guarding the north, and he went to the west.

Zhu Yuanzhang: Fourth brother, you should be a good general in conquering the north. You are far inferior to our eldest grandson!

Zhu Yunwen: Grandfather Emperor, you mentioned before that you would make me the Crown Prince...

Zhu Yuanzhang: Yes, that's right. The crown prince must be enthroned as soon as possible. But what does it have to do with you? We must enthronize our eldest grandson, Zhu Xiongying!

Zhu Xiongying: "I've already said that when working, we should refer to our positions. Your Majesty, please call me Grandson!"

The fjord lay still, its surface undisturbed, reflecting the leaden gray storm clouds overhead. Flocks of ravens circled and swooped, heralding the arrival of an icy northern wind. This was the first sight the protagonist beheld after traversing time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He found himself an ordinary self-sustaining farmer, possessing nothing more than a barren, desolate wheat field. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust, and the world lay fractured. Kings warred incessantly, and in this turbulent, grim medieval era, his foremost task was survival—then, to find a way to end the chaos.

(No system, pure pirate flavor)

My name is Michael, and I was reincarnated into the world of One Piece.

He ate the Human-Human Fruit, the Mythical Beast, and the Seraph Form, and became a marine.

I thought I could survive till the end...

But unfortunately, it is impossible for me to be a dog for the Celestial Dragons in this life.

At this point, if you don't want to accept your fate, the only option is to rebel.

But when it comes to rebellion, of course it would be more exciting only if the whole world is involved.

"Monkey D. Dragon, the Self-Defense Army has no future. Change the name to the Revolutionary Army and join me!"

"Kozuki Oden, do the chicken feather dance, backstab Kaido and then come with me."

"Pluto Rayleigh? I have a project called Cross Guild. Are you interested?"

"Well, Whitebeard, Charlotte Linlin... How can being a pirate be as exciting as being a king?"

"Fish-Man Island? I'm protecting Fish-Man Island! I'll fight anyone who touches my special economic zone!"

……

Michael:

"You know what, Celestial Dragons? We are going to start a super-cool rebellion. All the big names will participate. Do you know who the target is?"

"It's you~"

Warhammer 40K | No Female Lead | No Melodrama | Steady Plot Progression

An art student accidentally transmigrates into the grimdark universe of Warhammer 40K and stumbles upon a shard of the Void Dragon—becoming a hybrid of Star God and human. With the power of a C’tan at his disposal, this unlikely protagonist resolves to lead humanity’s resurgence and claim dominion over the galaxy.

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side.

He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man.

Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer.

From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!

From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million!

Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry.

Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

The Baskerville family's hound, "Biesler von Baskerville," despite his unwavering loyalty to the family, was ultimately betrayed and lay on the executioner's block, accused of fabricated crimes!

In his final moments, he swore that if given another chance, he would wield a butcher's knife and personally slaughter the family!

Ultimately, he was reborn!

The Third Ninja World War.

The evildoer Mizunotsuki Ye from the Hidden Mist Village suddenly appeared, defeated the Golden Flash, killed Shunshin Shisui, overwhelmed the three ninjas, and defeated Konoha!

"In terms of status, I am the patriarch of the Mizunotsuki clan and the head of the Hidden Mist Anbu! In terms of merit and contribution, I led the Hidden Mist to defeat Konoha and gained countless resources and money! Third generation, I think you are old and confused. You actually passed the throne to Yagura instead of me?!"

[The end of the Third War, the beginning of the Hidden Mist Village, the Death God Zanpakuto Gold Finger]...

Here, fear and terror no longer exist. Life here no longer belongs to oneself—this has nothing to do with bravery!

The tactical descriptions of the Germans in this book are not purely my invention. Many of them are based on Marshal Rommel’s fifteen infantry tactical maxims and real-life examples of infantry offense and defense throughout various wars. So, if you come across unfamiliar warfare methods in this book and find them surprising, don’t be concerned. I aim to create an authentic military work that truly reflects the methods of war—including details like trench digging—so you can experience something different from conventional military literature! Haha!

I, Zhu Yihai, the tenth-generation descendant of the glorious founding Emperor Taizu,

Even if I must climb islands to gnaw on sweet potatoes, or fight guerrilla wars across the seas,

I will never surrender to the Manchu barbarians!

I swear to resist the Qing to the death, to restore the Ming Dynasty,

and to revive the great civilization of Huaxia!

Let the sea be my fortress,

Let ships be my palace,

And the deck my imperial court.

As the sun sets and the waves roar, the ruler and his ministers confer,

On shattered reefs and desolate isles, the nobles and loyalists gather.

Drive out the Manchu invaders and restore China!

Let the Emperor of the Seas achieve his great legacy!