This is the story of an old bookworm whose dream comes true, carrying many magical skills and treasures from the Holy King Realm through the fantasy realm and playing around in the heavens and myriad realms...

PS: This book contains some unspeakable plots, please read with caution.

(GGAD + cute kids + group favorites + maidens + hilarious + development + split endings)

Others who traveled through time were magical beauties, immortal masters, or at the very least, magical cats. But she was a two-year-old baby? And her only claim to fame was her innate strength?!

Did he tear Dumbledore's beard with his bare hands? Did he crush Snape's cauldron? Did he have a Bill Weasley figurine? Did he have Aberforth Dumbledore's little darling? Did he have the house-elves' favorite? Did he have Professor McGonagall's sweetheart?

etc. etc.

Look at how Anna charms all the bigwigs at Hogwarts with her cuteness. Wait, tell me again who her dad is? And there are two more?

(This is a story about a human cub who cheats and deceives others in the magical world to find a backer for himself. It is a private story and is definitely otome-oriented. If you don’t like it, please don’t disturb me.)

[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.

[Multiple Heroines][No Mary Sue][Genius Flow] A book records the world, evolving the talents of all things — obtaining the essence of living beings, extracting bloodline talents, special physiques, and innate supernatural abilities, and turning them into one's own... — transmigrating to the Dou Qi Continent, I thought I had a script of a useless person's counterattack and Nalan's annulment of the engagement, and I was just preparing to meet the destiny of the protagonist, but I didn't expect... Xiao Qing: I didn't expect the Dou Di bloodline to awaken on its own! Gu Xun'er: Brother Xiao Qing, come and eat my rice~ Zi Yan: Why are you, a human, better at playing with spatial power than me? Void Devouring Flame: Impossible! Absolutely impossible!! Why is your devouring power more terrifying than mine? ———— A little bit of fire control technique? It's okay, just wait a moment, let me add some points to complete the evolution... Xiao Qing: Grab it, instantly refine...

Chen Jianjun transmigrated into a world where a brothel full of wolves and a tavern girl were intertwined. He started by living in the brothel and becoming a waiter in a small tavern. A choice system appeared out of nowhere: [Choose to drive away He Yongqiang and inherit the tavern! Reward: a bicycle!] [Choose to intercept Chen Xueru! Reward: a generator!] Yi Zhonghai held a meeting and asked Chen Jianjun to use his newly bought bicycle to help Jia Zhangshi sell vegetables; [Choose to refuse and move out of the brothel! Reward: three large brick houses in Zhengyangmen!] Moving out of the brothel, away from the wolves, and intercepting Chen Xueru to manage the tavern, Chen Jianjun began a hands-off, carefree life as a tavern owner! Qin Huairu came to make the decision.

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

[No System] [Refreshing Story] [Rebirth] [Technology Star Wars] In a parallel world of 2030, Earth is entering an era of interstellar and supernatural powers! Li Yao, the world's youngest top hacker and technological genius, is unexpectedly reborn in 2010 just as he's creating humanity's first artificially intelligent life form! And the AI ​​is there too! Li Yao: In the face of this absolute genius, all the trillion-dollar chaebols, tech giants, and armed forces step aside. I'm going to take you on a mechanical ascension, okay?

The Mad Cultivator follows the tale of Ye Kong, a rude and vulgar thug from modern day China. While collecting protection fees, he was sent to another world! By the time he realized what was going on, he was possessing the body of an idiot. Watch as Ye Kong struggles against fate to climb the road to immortality!

Zhou Heng fell into a lower-dimensional world, fortunately, his essence remained that of a higher being.

In the world of gods and spirits, he reshaped the mythos and became the First God.

In the world of horror and dread, he scattered the mists of despair and became the light of hope.

In the world of wizards, he pursued truth, until he became truth itself.

In the world of cultivation, he glimpsed the Great Dao and forged his own true path.

...

And when he returned to the higher dimensions, he realized, he had already become a miracle incarnate.

He broke through the boundaries of dimension, ascending into true eternity and immortality.