[Overlord] [Slow Burn] The secrets hidden deep within the Slane Theocracy, the true god buried in history; the turbulent Central Continent, the clash between the prince, the emperor, and the undead; the transcendent Far East, the descendants of former players... The true face of this other world will be revealed by the alien species; in the endless abyss, is there a conspiracy that even the gods cannot eradicate...?

[Recommended pre-order: "The Comments Always Say This Immortal Lord is the Villain"] [Recommended pre-order: "No Discrimination Against Authors of Refreshing Novels"] — From the moment he could see the comments in the air, Kiyohara Jun, with his world-weary face, began to be mistaken for a member of the scriptwriting team. Attending the inauguration ceremony of the new leader of the Port Mafia: As a prospective executive, Kiyohara Jun couldn't help but watch the comments in the air to pass the time during the boring ceremony. Comments: [Judging from his expression, I guess Kiyohara Jun guessed that Mori-chan killed the old leader] [Kiyohara Jun, old scriptwriting team] Kiyohara Jun: What? The new leader killed the old leader??? Encountering a passerby wearing a fur hat: Kiyohara Jun, whose world-weary face was even more pronounced from working too much overtime, casually glanced at the comments: [Kiyohara Jun! Kiyohara Jun specifically looked at the demon!] [Scriptwriting team clash, Modo Modo!] Kiyohara Jun: What? This passerby is the demon??? Kiyohara Jun casually strolled into Poirot Cafe to grab lunch: He noticed Bourbon from the Black Organization working there and couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. The comments section was filled with: "[Touko's disguise—] [I knew Kiyohara Jun would figure it out] Kiyohara Jun: What? Bourbon is an undercover agent???" Faced with the subtle stares of the original script crew, Kiyohara Jun, forced into the script crew, tearfully exclaimed: "Damn these comments!!!" — (This is a promotional excerpt from a novel, "No Discrimination Against Authors of 'Power-Up' Novels," by Shinichiro Nozomi.) After transmigrating to another world, Shinichiro Nozomi felt everything about it was great, except it was too "peaceful." All the literary giants had abandoned their pens for martial arts, their masterpieces becoming their fighting abilities. Shinichiro Nozomi thought this wouldn't work. Writing masterpieces was difficult, but writing power-up novels was a piece of cake. If you can't beat them, join them! How can power-up novel authors not be considered literary giants?! Adhering to the principle of survival, Shinichiro Nozomi resolved to combine combat, support, and healing abilities. First, he needed to max out his combat skills. Shen Zhonglu Wang waved his hand, proclaiming, "All Realms, Starting with Obtaining a God-Level Ability System." Facing enemies, Shen Zhonglu Wang, holding the system, grinned crookedly, maxing out his combat attributes. A flurry of lightning strikes and wind blades turned skyscrapers into basins. Next, healing needed to be maxed out. Shen Zhonglu Wang typed on the keyboard, "Starting with a Broken Engagement, Picking Up a Medicine God Grandpa, Becoming a God in a Flash, Shocking the Entire Continent!" A companion was on the verge of death, Shen Zhonglu Wang pulled out a handful of black pills, and under horrified gazes, shoved them into the wounded's mouth, instantly reviving them with full health. Finally, support was also necessary. Shen Zhonglu Wang smiled wickedly, proclaiming, "Reborn in the Apocalypse: I Have a Portable Space." His subordinates retreated step by step, Shen Zhonglu Wang reached out, and a bunch of Gatling guns rained down. Not enough firepower? One wasn't enough, so he brought out two! Shen Zhonglu Wang: The hexagonal warrior is me, I am the hexagonal warrior. Later, one day, Shen Zhonglu Wang felt isolated and discriminated against. His best friend, Little Dwarf A: Haha, Lu Wang, you're overthinking it. Colleague Rabbit B: *cough cough*, I've never thought of that before. Passerby C sneers: Don't you think there's something wrong with your art style? Shen Zhonglu Wang is shocked. He and his best friend C are both two-dimensional characters, so where's the difference in art style? Passerby C chuckles: First of all, I'm a passerby, not a best friend. Secondly, don't you think there's something wrong with your ability? Shen Zhonglu Wang firmly shakes his head. Passerby C says expressionlessly: My "No Longer Human" and your "Rebirth in the Apocalypse: I Have a Portable Space" are the same style? Shen Zhonglu Wang nods firmly. Passerby C can't take it anymore: They're both healing abilities, but his is called "Please Don't Die," and yours is called "Starting with a Broken Engagement, Picking Up a Medicine God Grandpa, and Becoming a God in a Flash, Shocking the Entire Continent!" That's different enough! Shen Zhonglu Wang suddenly realizes: I understand! It's Dazai's "No Longer Human" that's the problem! Passerby C: ...Theme: Stay true to yourself and be the best version of yourself.

Luo Ze transmigrated through the Swallowed Star Realm, becoming Luo Feng's 10th generation descendant. His talent was unremarkable, but fortunately, he possessed a Multiverse Card-Drawing System, allowing him to materialize treasures from countless universes. While others drew cards for magical artifacts or skills, Luo Ze drew cards for planets, galaxies, star sectors... even entire universes! From then on, the universe became bizarre and fantastical. Dragon Earth, One Piece Planet, Warhammer Galaxy, Gourmet Hunter, Wild Universe... "This is normal," Luo Ze said, shrugging innocently. "Our ancestor was out there farming and developing, only needing to enjoy the thrill of defeating weaker opponents. As the most reliable support personnel, I had to consider many more things."

[Not a wish-fulfillment novel + mundane daily life + lighthearted and humorous + no female lead + no angst + a survivalist] Chen Ping'an is an ordinary person with no background or special abilities, but he possesses extraordinary patience, wisdom, observation skills, and an extreme sensitivity to information. He believes in the "path of survival," prioritizing longevity above all else. Through continuous learning, analyzing information, and discovering and utilizing "information gaps" overlooked by others, he forges his own path to immortality in the cruel and long world of cultivation.

[Not a purely wish-fulfillment story + Not mindless + Slightly mind-bending + Vast world view + Brand new setting + God sequence system + Mysterious Cthulhu + Single female lead + Slow pace + Action]

This is the end of humanity, and the end of God!

When the world collapses, the gods perish, and even the gods themselves vanish.

On the earth, the "Deep Realm," which regards gods as ants, is approaching.

Civilization, humanity, divinity, and the Great Xia Dynasty are all distorted by the approaching chaos.

Since the abyssal disease contaminated the entire world, only five powerful nations remained, barely clinging to life. The last god protected the Great Xia, preserving the last vestiges of human civilization.

A century ago, the Great Xia lost all its memories of the gods, and the gods became empty shells.

No one remembers the god, and no one worships the god.

On that lifelike divine body were rows of bald faces!

From that point on, the Great Xia Dynasty lost its faith in the gods…

On that day, the lights of humanity went out;

On that day, stars fell from the sky;

At that moment, the world gradually tilted and was submerged.

In that instant, some saw a figure wearing a colorless mask stand above the gods, facing the chaotic [Abyss] which regarded gods as ants, extending a hand to the endangered beings below, and softly chanting:

"My name is Gu Shenming, you can also call me Faceless God. I have come here to take back... this world from those 'things'!"

God has a thousand faces, ten thousand faces, and countless faces!

There is only one Gu Shenming. I will wear the colorless mask and become all the gods!

[In the early stages, Gu Shenming uses the official platform to promote himself; in the middle stages, he will establish his own faction organization.]

[Plot-driven, featuring a diverse cast of characters, not a purely wish-fulfillment story; proceed with caution!]

The Great Yu Dynasty, a legacy spanning a thousand years. A wise ruler reigns, but ruthless ministers abound.

Beneath the surface of prosperity, undercurrents surge. Gods and demons lurk, and monsters roam freely.

Lian Shanxin awakened his innate supernatural ability, "Piercing Eye," which allows him to see through the most unspeakable secrets of others.

Thus, the "chosen one" was born.

"I forgot the beginning, I forgot the end, I forgot the middle, but anyway, you are the murderer."

"Crown Princess, you don't want the Crown Prince to know your secret, do you?"

Why has Your Majesty rebelled?

Detective Ling Xuan transmigrates back to the Great Jing Dynasty, waking up to find himself in a dungeon, facing brutal torture for suspected treason. He racks his brains to solve the case and successfully joins the Town Night Division. The original owner of this body had mediocre martial arts talent? But Ling Xuan discovers that solving cases improves his cultivation. In this world, there are Buddhist sects saving all beings, Confucianists rebuilding China, Taoist sects achieving immortality, and martial artists fighting their way through the heavens. This book is also known as "Solving Cases Improves Cultivation, Why Should I Learn Martial Arts?", "I Became a God of Crime Solving in the Town Night Division", and "We're All Crude Martial Artists, Why Are You So Excellent?"

Izuki Karuta arrives in the world of Detective Conan, a world without the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

He learns extraordinary martial arts that defy the laws of life and death, opens a shop to improve his luck, and absorbs malevolent energy to become stronger.

Sister Bei served as her secretary, and Shirley kept her at home. Guests came every day, and her good deeds were praised by everyone.

Ran: I'm willing to do anything to save Shinichi!

Conan: This guy's a charlatan! Don't be fooled by him!

Matsumoto Sayuri: Please help me for my father's sake!

Inspector Megure: This person is linked to multiple murder cases, but there is no concrete evidence...

Sherry: Help me punish someone, and I'll allow you to come closer~

Gin: I've broken my leg again, is nobody going to do anything about it?!

This time, Izuki Qingtian is going to live for herself, do whatever she wants, leave no regrets, and pocket money, power, and beauty, while staying out of the underworld and the legitimate world!

He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...