Jiang Qiu was transported to a fused world of anime, where he lived a relaxing and relaxing life. In this world, he witnessed the Kaiba Entertainment Group launch a new Duelist tournament, a new film funded by Integrated Sports was released simultaneously across the country, the Camelot Group launched a new round of investments in Fuyuki City, and a summer concert hosted by the Paradise of the Past. There were no dangerous incidents, no horrific bloodbaths; everything seemed remarkably peaceful and harmonious. Until one day, the system, which had been loading for so long within Jiang Qiu's mind, beeped: "Ignore the risk and continue installing. Multiple versions of Jm, bk, Eh, Pv, Pb, and X have been integrated, officially launching the Paradise Project." He suddenly realized that he had come to this world to fight. There were entrance battles, rooftop duels, gym wrestling matches, night raids on the ward, and library control. There was no retreat, no compromise, only pure bloodshed and bloodshed, fighting to the last drop of blood!

[Warhammer 40,000: The Merchant Ronin Fanfiction] [No System] [Loyal and Unorthodox] [Harem] [Growth] [Multiple Perspectives] [Entire Group]

When Wang Yunfei, a seriously ill patient, closed his eyes, he woke up in the world of Warhammer 40K.

This is a hive world not far from the Colonus Expansion Zone in the Calissis Star Sector of the Hazy Starfield. The original owner of the noble family, a transmigrator, is surprised to find that he has become the experimental subject of a certain wandering technological heretic.

Having passed the forbidden ritual, he gained a witty personality and the ability to genetically mimic others. But his immediate priority is to escape from the clutches of the motorgirl and then get on board the ship of the merchant ronin, Theodora, to take up his post.

[Claude Frye is also Cloud Fly, Brother Yunfei, how have you been? King, Little Wang... uh, Jin, right... not bad either.]

Wait, why does your surname end with Von Valancius?

[Act first, report later—it's an imperial decree, so what? What the chartered captain can handle, I'll handle; what he can't, I'll handle even more.]

【Ageta, no, Brother Jie, could you possibly make an exception for this alien technology matter?】

【Eh, I really don't know this, explain... a Szalak-brand space necromancer command vehicle! Jai, you're my Jai-ge!】

【Oh, so you like SM too ❤ No, I meant Space Marine, what are you talking about?】

Kazehaya Rin: How can I get a male classmate to confess to me?

Five Insights: What should I do if my female classmate has a crush on me?

Xia Youjie: On the Love Security Growth Plan?

Ieiri Glass: How to treat my friend's eye disease?

A lighthearted and sweet story about mutual unrequited love with a touch of magical awakening. The innocent Xiao Wu falls head over heels in love!

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Gojo Satoru: "When you think about her confessing, should I hesitate?"

Xia Youjie's lips twitched slightly. He exited the game and opened the information interface. "First of all, how are you sure she likes you? And that she would confess to you?"

Gojo Satoru: "She just smiled at me, wasn't that a hint to me?"

Xia Youjie: "...What am I implying?"

Gojo Satoru: "I like Lao Tzu, so do you think I should hesitate?"

Xia Youjie was completely baffled. Judging from his usual behavior, this guy wasn't oblivious to things, so he asked in confusion, "What are you hesitating about?"

Gojo Satoru replied quickly: "I'm hesitating whether to agree immediately or wait a while before agreeing."

Xia Youjie: "......"

So if all options are yes, why differentiate between one, two, and three?

A novice's writing style, a brainless, sappy, and slightly broken storyline. The logic is a bit off, so beware. The heroine has an all-encompassing ending, and everyone loves her (maybe?). Bound by the system, I've arrived in a cursed world, intent on rescuing the wounded and the rotten, while also punching and kicking rotten oranges. Who knew, while rescuing them, my companions started acting up? ...But it didn't matter. I just wanted to focus on my career, and forget everything else. After completing my mission, I successfully escaped death and returned to my original world, where I lived a blissful life with the system's rewards. But the good times didn't last long. I saw someone on the street who shouldn't be in this world. I started panicking. If I got caught, I'd be done for. I had to run! !!!

I, Li Wei, have money, beauty, family background, childhood sweetheart, and girlfriend, I can get whatever I want.

I thought I was a winner in life.

But... I was wrong.

Why are my elves popular? ?

Even they can show better than me? ?

Is something wrong? ?

This book is also known as: "Everyday Pokémon", "The Leisurely Daily Life of the Rich Second Generation", "My Daily Life of Pokémon Cultivation", "Is It Wrong to Expect Reiki Recovery in the World of Pokémon" What?", "In the Pokémon world, instead of waiting for Ibrahimovic to repay his favor, instead of talking about love, is there something wrong?"

A dream, a world; a leaf, a bodhi tree. Dreams of three thousand worlds, the world is my own. A quirky teenager discovers that every dream he has enters a movie world, where he can change the perfection of the ending and gain the abilities of some of the characters in the film. What sparks will this quirky young man create in these various movie worlds? The growth of a quirky young man. (Newbie writing, please don't criticize if you don't like it.)

Pharmacist Fu Guang was struck by lightning and sent to the interstellar space while refining the Resurrection Pill. She became a thin girl. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was taken to the guide level test.

Level D, severe damage to mental strength, low possibility of advancement.

In an age of frequent wars, for the continuation of humanity, all people, whether sentinels or guides, are consumables. A guide who cannot remove the contamination from sentinels is a worthless waste.

As we all know, waste has no value.

As a result, the White Tower issued an order requiring her to join the Alliance University to appease the Sentinels who were becoming irritable due to the reduction in their guides.

Sentinel, war machine, mad dog, synonymous with perversion.

The fragile guide was like a lamb among hungry wolves. They laughed and watched as if the guide was already in their pocket.

They no longer wait for the guide's mercy, but reach out their hands to the poor guide, wanting to drag him into the abyss of desire and sink with them.

They are obsessed with her, they try to control her, and ultimately they crave the Guide's gaze upon them.

……

As a pharmacist, the thing she fears least is difficult and complicated diseases, even though it is her own mental picture that is collapsing.

It doesn’t matter, there is nothing that a bottle of medicine can’t solve. If the condition is serious, just drink a few more bottles.

Fu Guang, who restored his spiritual image, became an S-level guide and was jointly pressured by the White Tower military.

Guidance? What guidance?

When it’s time to drink the potion, drink the potion; when it’s time to sleep, sleep. Don’t disturb her goal of seeing the stars and the sea.

But being together day and night is the most touching thing.

It's not like she's really heartless, and the man is attractive, but who should she choose?

Is he the arrogant young man from aristocratic family who would stab the first person he meets?

Is he a smiling tiger who appears warm on the outside but is cold on the inside, and who cheats people with a smile?

Is it the stern-faced commander in charge of the legion?

……

There are so many people, she has to choose carefully, since she has plenty of time anyway.

……

She is the legend of the White Tower, a comrade and enemy that the military both fears and desires.

The Sentinels, whose military power is so strong that they can destroy galaxies, lowered their proud heads, bent their unbreakable knees, and presented a crown to the god-like 3S Guide.

……

From a poor guide to the position of the powerful commander of the First Legion, Fu Guang smiled indifferently.

Sentinel, pledge your loyalty to me, give your life, and reveal your all.

Then, fight for me.

【Pokémon】【Animation】【Revisiting the tearful memories of Pokémon】【Slow Heat】

"I'm a Pokémon Master!"

All the joys and sorrows along the way will be awakened at the moment of the end.

He and Xiaozhi worked side by side and worked together to become Pokémon masters.

Pikachu understood that in twenty or fifty years, the legendary Pokémon Master would be unknown.

The brief memory in his mind was the only trace of Xiaozhi's existence.

When he opened his eyes again, Master Xiaozhi had already returned to his hometown.

Only those memories of the past were left for Pikachu.

"I know that the long river of time is cruel and ruthless, urging the world to forget Xiaozhi."

"But I can't bear to forget him."

Tears welled up in Pikachu's eyes, and the memories buried along the way gradually faded away.

"Even though they will eventually be forgotten, your words, your thoughts, and your beautiful vision for the Master still exist intact in my heart."

“Never forget.”

Looking at the epitaph in front of Ash's grave, Pikachu smiled happily.

In order to let everything along the way be deeply imprinted in my heart and never fade away.

Pikachu will retrace the path he once walked with his friends.

Even though the tears kept falling like rain, they couldn't be stopped.

But Pikachu had made up his mind.

Even if he is alone, he is not afraid to take the same journey again.

Xiaozhi, even if you are no longer with me, I must find the answers I once had.

[Mainly MYGO] + [Single Female Lead] + [Other Bands] + [Romance-Focused]

My name is Fujimoto An, age? I live in a bungalow 3 kilometers outside of Tsukimori Girls' Academy, and I'm unmarried. I attend [Haneoka] school, and I always go home first thing after school. I don't smoke or drink. I go straight to bed when I get home, ensuring I don't die every day. Before bed, I play a game to my heart's content, do 20 minutes of exercise, and then go to sleep; this basically guarantees I won't die. Like a patient, I'm left with a body full of fatigue and stress…

...

Nagasaki Motoyo: I'm sorry! I neglected An before, please don't go! I'll do anything I can!

Teacher Da Xiang: You really only think about yourself.

Lamp: I want to be a lamp that can illuminate An!

Mutouren: Let me be An's support...