Ichinose Honami: When will Hanebuchi confess to me again?

Sakayanagi Arisu: Hanebuchi-kun, come on, didn’t we agree to be together forever?

Horikita Suzune: You said you loved me back then, does that still count?

Shiina Hiyori: Even if we don’t end up together, please don’t forget me, okay?

(More heroines, no stock speculation! No stock speculation! No stock speculation!)

Inside the Temple of Bones, a young monk in grey robes prostrated himself before the great being enshrined on a twelve-tiered lotus platform. "In this world, ghosts and demons reign supreme, monsters roam freely. Does the Bodhisattva have a way to save the world?" He had only just returned home to visit his sister, and suddenly he was asked such a profound question. On the lotus platform, the little girl scratched her head in confusion, but finally decided to ask for him. "Wait for me to return!" Centuries had passed, and the mortals in the temple were now nothing but skeletons. But on this day, amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the Bodhisattva of Bones finally returned. With two sharp taps, the little girl struck the skull on the ground with her wooden fish stick. Two points of ghostly fire flashed, and the eerie body shrouded in tattered grey robes slowly rose. "In the East, there is a country called [Great Tang]." He pulled out two boxes of blank scriptures, and summoned a violent ape, a pot-bellied man, a disobedient monk, and a centaur. "On this journey eastward, you must overcome eighty-one tribulations before you can greatly prosper our sect and save all living beings." "May I ask, Bodhisattva, what is the name of our sect?" the demons asked in unison. "..." "Let me think!"

This is a story about an ordinary person who, with the help of the whole country, goes to the Ten Thousand Worlds, uses the country's prestige to bully others...

No, it is a story about going to the Ten Thousand Worlds, giving back to the public, and helping the country create a world where everyone is like a dragon!

...

Progress: UnderOnePerson, Ip Man, UncleNine(Zombie), CinaGhostStories, LordOfTheRing, Warcraft, Naruto, Elysium, .........

After traveling to the world of anime, Kiyono was bound to an extremely bad simulator.

The system said that as long as he simulated him, he would get rewards, but he had to make those two-dimensional heroines who already had lovers fall in love with him.

"Okay, so this is how you play it, right? Today I will let you see what a pure love god of war is!"

Looking at this outrageous system, Kiyono's mouth twitched and he began to operate.

In "The Loser Heroine", he worked hard to study the field of literature and helped Yanami find his dream.

In "The Stranger", he learned painting, founded a game company, and made Eriri's world more colorful.

In the end, he achieved achievements such as [Light Novel Master], [Divine Painter], [God of Music], and [Sit Calm in the Sleeves]. Just when he thought everything was over,

Yanami, who was simulated throughout the whole process, smiled shyly: "Passionate, straightforward and gentle, he even saved me. It was Kiyono-kun who made me realize what true love is."

Eriri's pretty face pink: "I'm sorry, Tomoya, Kiyono is my hero, I can't... go back."

"???"

Li Wei transferred from the army to Hongshan County to serve as the county party secretary.

And he was set up on his first day in office...

The road to office was full of troubles and crises.

Li Wei relied on his extraordinary ability to unravel the mystery and eventually found a completely different official path.

......

【Shuangwen】【Decisive Killing】【Powerful Crush】【No Female Lead】【So Right That It Turns Evil】

Su Xiao had been holding back for twenty years before activating his golden finger.

Patience has long been exhausted!

At this point, the 749th game has a new legend!

The King of Hell is calling!

......

"Su Xiao, do all the weirdos deserve to die?"

"Nonsense, if it doesn't die, then should I die?"

......

"Su Xiao, you are still young, you must learn to hide your light..."

"Admit your mistakes, stand at attention when you're beaten. If you refuse to obey, sign a life-or-death agreement and we'll meet on the death stage!"

......

"Is it my fault that I became a weird?"

"You're a weirdo for a while, and you'll be a weirdo for the rest of your life! I'm too lazy to explain the truth to you, you don't deserve to hear it, die!!!"

......

"Humph, I'm the legitimate son of an aristocratic family, how dare you...Ah!!!"

"Damn it, I hate it most when someone shows off in front of me. I'll make you fly!"

......

Fine grape wine in a luminous cup, seniors and children are given priority for flying!

Other people’s systems: Host, develop slowly and don’t waste time.

Su Xiao’s system: Dipping beans is so cool!!!

In modern-day Tokyo, an ancient evil god has taken up "residence" inside Xia Fan’s body. Against his will, Xia Fan is forced to shoulder a divine mission: conquer the world and rebuild the cult of the dark gods.

Fraud? Intimidation? Slaughter? Human sacrifice? War?

“My lord... times have changed.”

In an era where entertainment reigns supreme, blood and violence are no longer the most efficient paths to faith and devotion. There are better methods now…

“Hello, producers. I’m a trainee evil god with 2,500 years of experience. I enjoy songwriting, composing, acting, singing, and sword dancing…”

While other gods, ghosts, and urban legends hide in the shadows, struggling to harvest scraps of faith, Xia Fan stands under a spotlight—frowning slightly at the ocean of glowsticks beneath the stage.

All he wanted was to work quietly behind the scenes as a creative producer—gain just enough popularity to keep the ancient evil god in his body stable. Helping out a few idol girls, mature diva singers, spirit-banishing shrine maidens, voice actress class reps, and starlet princesses along the way? Sure.

But when did he become the top idol in Japan?

Japanese Entertainment · Urban Fantasy · Romantic Comedy · Mythology · Idol Industry · Possession · Overpowered MC · Satire

The zombie apocalypse is coming, and game fan Lu Xiaochen awakens the Broken Arrow system. Sorry, zombie brother, you and the bunker fly together (no saint, decisive killing, many female protagonists, cool fighting, humans will win)

The author is a newbie, so his writing skills may not be very good. I hope readers will forgive me and welcome your valuable suggestions. I will definitely make corrections and bring you good works and a good reading experience.

Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...