What if the warships in our real world became ship girls? What changes would that bring to the world? The deep-sea creatures from another world gradually gain a foothold, plotting a war of annihilation against all of humanity. How should humanity and the ship girls break this deadlock? The Soviet Union's reorganization and Japan's unforeseen path will also impact the international situation. Changchun: "Although I once said that slacking off would get me caught digging potatoes, I've already retired! So, it's better to be a homebody playing games and watching anime~ However, if there's war, I, Changchun, will still be there whenever you call!" Anshan: "Sorry to keep you waiting, comrade. Now, please answer one question: Is this my final destination, or a new beginning?" This book blends different worldviews, featuring characters and settings from both Kantai Collection and Kantai Collection. This book strives to find a balance between anime-style cuteness and serious war history. Please read the pre-reading notice before reading. Pre-reading Notice: Nearly half a year ago, this book was first serialized on the Hedgehog Cat platform until yesterday. As a result, after updating just one chapter yesterday morning, the book exploded in popularity this afternoon. (The chapter was updated in the morning, and the book was shut down in the afternoon.) I just laughed. Writing a chapter praising the PLA's bravery and fearlessness in flood relief within my own country can lead to the entire book being shut down. Does your Hedgehog Cat platform mean you're siding with imperialism abroad and representing a bunch of bourgeois beggars at home? And that aloof editor, refusing to sign contracts or add staff, so unfriendly to newcomers—how are new authors supposed to stay in touch for consultations? Not allowing Chinese stories in a socialist country, you're really something. If word gets out, the US will laugh its head off. And that infuriating sensitive word mechanism, constantly locking up posts, acting like a coward and mourning its parents. With this distorted writing orientation, no wonder the books here are far inferior to the earlier ones. I couldn't stand this, so I came to Xirang to continue the story. I hope all my readers will understand and support me. "Farewell, Situ Shuke!" (Joyful Bookkeeper is the former name of Hedgehog Cat) Some settings [Friendly reminder: These settings were written in the early stages of this book, and some content has since been discarded by the author. Please refer to the settings presented in the main text of the novel.]

'Seeing' is a medium, 'power' a feedback. A graceful phoenix among men, heaven and earth meet in the depths of the universe. Hearts connect, flowers fill the long western tower. Stepping on the moon, the fragrance lingers long, the elegant young man who seeks the imperial examination. A golden wind mingles with a drizzle, a heartless mourning. Standing firm amidst the blowing snow, a single sword snatches away the cold light. East, west, south, north, the world's heroes hide. Amidst the secrets of West Lake, a film screen unfolds. Appreciate the myriad worlds, answer questions, and earn your destiny!

[Second playthrough] + [JoJo's Bizarre Adventure] + [Azure Saga] + [Female lead to be determined]

In the first playthrough, the teacher had no "Garden Box" (a metaphor for a powerful, albeit unorthodox, ability to control the world), and could only watch as one student after another left him. When the white piece was reversed in color, the teacher took its place. As his consciousness was being eroded, he heard a voice: "I am an existence that has transcended millions of years, surpassed all species, and reached the pinnacle of perfect life..."

The author is a newbie on Azure, so please feel free to point out any shortcomings in the writing.

As time went by, Zhang Wenda always felt that some things in his memory became abstract. He didn't know whether it was true or a distortion of his memory.

However, when he suddenly faced those things again, he found that something was wrong with the world.

The fallen merchant’s son, Cao Wutian, unexpectedly obtains the "Eternal Charm System" — completing daily tasks to unlock extraordinary martial arts and adventures. The more charming his temperament, the stronger he becomes at wooing girls!

He’s slick-tongued when slapping down the powerful elites, yet calm and restrained when investigating a massacre case; the cold and enchanting demoness Wanwan and the proud assassin Lin Yuejiao each harbor their own intentions but gradually fall into his web of affection.

From a street scoundrel to toppling a tyrant, when the system reveals the ancient supreme inheritance, this flamboyant young man is destined to dominate the nine provinces!

“We humans have been trying to follow in the footsteps of the gods since ancient times, and for this... we have spent nearly 10,000 years.”

"Until that day..."

"We finally found the opportunity to communicate with the gods, pushed open that heavy door, walked the thorny path, and stood in the homeland of the gods..."

But then I discovered that what I saw...

"It's full of skeletons..."

[The God of Drama Path + Sequence Potions + Not a wish-fulfillment story + Role-playing + Steampunk style + Slow burn + Cthulhu elements]

This is a world shrouded in fear and madness.

When everyone is worshipping gods, the ceremonial deity masquerades as a "god".

At first, it was just about survival.

But he soon discovered that in this world,

God is not the only source of madness, and humans are not much more normal than God!

Some repent in pools of blood, while others praise hypocrisy amidst flames.

Some people treat killing as a faith, while others treat prayer as a performance.

Feng Dian used disguise, deception, performance, and manipulation to gradually turn the idol into his own "mask."

Thus, among the gods to whom all beings prayed, an unnamed being appeared—

"The God of Drama," the god of magic who weaves nightmares, the embodiment of lies and deception.

He is not a god, but he is more terrifying than a god.

He said, "Since faith is a performance, then I will take control of this show."

In another universe, in 1986, humans from Terra migrated to various colonized planets. The influence of the Terran Federation Government gradually weakened, giant corporations controlled everything, and people were obsessed with neon lights and holographic projection advertisements.

As a member of the reborn, Song Jae-woo said how can he not have some skills! First of all, he must have a high IQ, be able to play musical instruments, dance well, and compose music! Awesome, the reborn life is awesome! Haha

"Xiaoyu, I miss you so much." ---Min Yoongi

"Xiaoyu, we are lucky to have you!" ---Kim Namjoon

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, leave your diet to me, I promise to keep you plump and healthy!" ---Jin Seok-jin

"Xiaoyu, we must keep going and going and reach the top!!"-----Kim Taehyung

"Xiaoyu, we are behind you, so just do whatever you want." - Jung Hoseok

"And me!" ×2 Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook

The CP for this article has not yet been determined. (PS I really tried my best to write the introduction, if you are interested, please come in, thank you for your cooperation~)

Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)