Li Chui woke up to a deafening explosion, his first thought being that the trolls on the Warhammer forum were arguing in his head again last night.

Until he found himself lying on a smoking, scorched earth, the sky dyed a sickly purplish-red, a giant fortress collapsing in the distance, and a giant over two meters tall, wearing black and gold power armor, walking towards him, his chainsaw axe emitting a piercing roar.

"Holy crap," Li Chui blinked, his Qatari instincts kicking in as he rolled behind a boulder, "This cosplay is way too real!"

"Lord of Light, please turn me back into a boy!" "I can't, you cute child." "Lord Gaia, please turn me back into a boy!" "I don't want to be a cute child." "Holy Grail, hurry up and turn me back!" The Holy Grail shattered... A boy turned into a loli had no choice but to continue searching for a way to regain his male form... [Desert Rain]

One second they were talking about the darkness of magical girls, and the next second they were dragged into a mirror.

What do you mean by saying magical girls actually exist?

Wait... wait a minute, haha, I was just kidding. Magical girls are definitely companions of hope and light.

Look, there aren't even any familiars. It's definitely going to be a heartwarming and healing story.

Captured by official authorities, a narrow defeat!

Don't panic if you're attacked at night by hostile forces!

The sky has a hole in it, no big deal!

—Wait a minute, aren't there going to be a lot of unexpected things happening?

Is there nothing good to do when you step into the magical world?

What do you mean by my perception of magic turning into my sense of smell?

(suck)

Sister, you smell so good.

...

Bai Yue finally awakened her magic at the age of eighteen.

There are no strange mascots, and no demon kings who want to rule the world.

However, magic, which remains outside the public eye, is not popular.

A vow waving and being chanted, eyes gradually losing their sight, blood overflowing from wounds...

Is the condition for activating magic a contract or a price?

In the future, humanity will have conquered the stars and the sea.

Interstellar research has revealed that martial arts are lacking, and the only way to heal the soul is through the comforting power of food and tea.

In this universe, there is a small restaurant that has become a dream destination for countless people.

When only one serving of spicy and sour cabbage was left.

The arrogant and wicked young master said, "The food in this little shop looks so unhealthy—high in oil and salt, unhygienic, full of bacteria. How can you eat this? Let me eat it for you!"

The adorable and hilarious mecha genius: "Big brother, let me eat this unhealthy-looking food for you!"

Interstellar expert: "This shop seems a bit unhygienic. Eating too much of this food could be bad for your health. I'm a food safety expert. Send it over and we'll check it for you."

Netizens commented: "We could hear your scheme from eighteen planets away."

Young master of a certain planet: What kind of divine food is this? I want to eat it too.

(My first novel, poorly written and illogical)

[Charismatic personality + chaotic love triangle + OOC warning + live chat]

When the young master arrived in the world of Curse Return and obtained the [System]...

How will a seemingly gentlemanly but actually moody and wildly eccentric young artist cope when he encounters his two best friends?

Five insights: When the world is bad, sleep is good.

Xia Youjie: The problem isn't Mian, it's the world!

System: Wasn't she supposed to be a pure and innocent girl? How did she turn into an artist?!

My writing is very basic, thank you for watching!

I'm dying.

With three months and five days to go, I boarded a cruise ship.

My destination was a small island that wasn't even marked on a map.

As for why I know my death date so clearly, it's not because I can decide life and death on my own, but because three months from now is my 25th birthday.

In our small fishing village, none of the men live past twenty-five!

My name is Li Jinhuan, and this story begins twelve years ago.

Bad news: Soran has traveled through time, to a world where the old gods have revived and apocalypse is imminent. Good news: He possesses a cheat code, the standard system for time travelers, allowing him to complete quests and earn rewards. Bad news: Before Soran could find his footing, he fell into a medically inexplicable coma, which lasted for over a decade and was heading towards a permanent state of unconsciousness. He was likely dying, and modern medicine was powerless. To survive, Soran plunged into the mystical world. Astrology, evil spirits, witches, the undead, the ocean, flesh and blood... the supernatural exists in every corner of this world. Amidst the tide of steam and machinery, airships, cannons, and great warships are rising. Divination, religion, prophecy, and mystery are never far away. The fragile order is now a faint flame, and martyrdom...

[This story combines elements of immortality, survival, and mortal life, featuring transmigration, abstinence from love, decisiveness, and a lack of saintly qualities (any fight between two characters should ideally not exceed one chapter; it's not a fast-paced, action-packed story). It depicts the journey from an ordinary person to a saintly figure. If you dislike this style, please do not read.]

Lin Xiao was transported to another world for unknown reasons.

Enjoying wealth and luxury?

Having a female confidante?

Or is it longevity and immortality?

Neither!

He just wanted to go home.

No matter how wonderful another world is, it's not home.

He did not want to live forever.

I don't want to be buried in a foreign land.

This is a story about surviving in another world!

PS: Watch how a naive young man gradually becomes the invincible sixth brother.

[No System][Mortal Journey][Decisive and Ruthless] Fang Yi was sixteen years old when he awoke in a strange world of cultivation. As a transmigrator, feeling his fair skin, his heart pounded like a drum. "Finally, I'm no longer withered and decaying, nearing the end of my life, old and frail!" He trembled, determined to keep a low profile. "The Yin Corpse needs nurturing, the Human Puppet can still be refined, but I must think thrice before annihilating my clan to prevent future troubles."... On Xuan Yang Mountain, looking at his graceful senior sister surrounded by cultivators, Fang Yi's expression was strange. "Hmm? I'm still in the talent selection process, and I've already been targeted?"...