The youngest criminal investigation expert "Qin An" of the provincial department was unexpectedly reborn and possessed a rookie policeman in a street police station in Haidong City!
From then on, a perverted crime-solving genius appeared in the police force!
Chief: "What rookie? He's clearly the God of Police!"
Director: "A suspicious case? A difficult case? An important case? Go find Qin An! If he can't do it, no one else can!"
Director: "This position is reserved for him!"
Look at Qin An solving major cases one after another, making the criminals tremble in fear, becoming a generation of police god, and ascending to the pinnacle of power!
Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.
Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.
An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.
Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.
Faction Bound: Jago Barony.
Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.
A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.
“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”
In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!
A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.
When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.
Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?
When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!
Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.
“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”
“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”
“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”
“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”
A con-man and policewoman that are legends of their respective professions suddenly die, then are reincarnated and return to the Tang Dynasty of ancient China as little kids.
Accepting their second chance and forced restart, they choose to use the modern knowledge and specific talents that they have in their previous lives in order to live comfortably in this new life.
Zhang Xiaobao:
“I don’t think I have the ability to change anything big. My thoughts were simple — just to improve my own family’s living conditions.
But many times, things don’t go the way you plan.
While I was working hard to raise my family’s standard of living... a lot happened.
How should I put it… hmm, simply put — the butterfly effect?
No, no, that metaphor’s a bit too poetic.
To put it plainly — I’m the rat turd that got dropped into the pot.”
Wang Juan:
“Ever since I ended up in this era with an international scammer, I hereby declare: this world shall have no more con artists.”
Liu Mang, who was participating in a cosplay event, accidentally traveled to the late Eastern Han Dynasty while wearing the Aries Gold Cloth (Saint Seiya!).
He appeared on the city wall just as Cao Cao was attacking Lü Bu and Xiapi was about to fall.
"Big bro, don’t kill me, I’m not one of Boss Cao’s men!"
"Hey hey, you’ve got the wrong guy, Lü Boss’s men are over there, I’m not one of them!"
By accident, he rescued Lü Bu, who had been tied up by Song Xian and Wei Xu.
By accident, he became Lü Bu’s son-in-law.
By accident, he changed the course of Three Kingdoms history.
When twelve sets of aluminum-plated Gold Cloth armor sparkled on fierce generals like Zhang Liao and Gao Shun in the late Eastern Han era...
When every soldier in the Camp of the Valiant was armed with a mechanical repeating crossbow...
When hybrid rice was being cultivated across Lü Bu’s territory...
Liu Mang knew that a world belonging to the Lü clan was about to arrive.
Time traveling between the Three Kingdoms and the modern world — a different Three Kingdoms, a different life.
In front of you is,
The founder of the new era of the German Wehrmacht, the developer of Middle Eastern oil, the venomous snake at the negotiating table, the leader of the Forward Party, the scalpel of the colonial dismantling, the shaper of the Millennium Reich—
Mr. Joad von Roman!
Gu Zian was hit by a dump truck and brought to India, and he turned into a cow.
If it was anywhere else, he would never accept it, but the place he traveled to was India.
In this magical country, cows live better than most people. In Tianzhu, cows are the incarnation of gods.
One day, when he was wandering around the streets, an Indian man with his sick child knelt down in front of him and kowtowed, and a strange prompt sound suddenly rang in his ears.
[Power of Faith +1]
[Obtain Primary Healing Skills]
At this time, Gu Zian found that he seemed to be able to really turn into a god.
Many years later, when Gu Zian was lying in a magnificent temple, with a beautiful girl serving him, countless Indian officials and wealthy businessmen knelt down outside, just to ask for a bubble of his cow urine.
Born into an age of turmoil, God died. But did the truth die as well?
A man who would sleep until he naturally awoke. A man who counted money until his hands cramped. By a random stroke of fate, a despicable, cunning rascal who loves to fight and chase girls becomes the successor to the departed soul of a great necromancer who once challenged the gods.
Like a little fish in a big river, Rogge aimlessly seeks his fate. He gets involved with the fairy race, God’s realm, the dwarf country, and other dimensions, as well as in politics, war, and trade. Within his adventures, he finds lucky encounters left and right as his achievements spiral upwards to ever greater heights.
In January 1941, at a critical moment in World War II, Britain and the Soviet Union were about to intervene in Iran and abolish Reza Shah. At this time, a soul from the 21st century happened to enter the body of Pahlavi. Facing this new world, Pahlavi would choose the United States, the Soviet Union, or Persia!
In 1852, in the sky above the battlefield of Lingyidu, there was a thunderstorm, and an "angel" rode a bicycle, wearing a yellow coat and a yellow hat, riding a purple thunder, descending from the sky, and shouting: The Qing Dynasty is over!
1855, this is the best of times, the extended railway, the roaring locomotives, the flowing gold built the towering Tower of Babel; this is the worst of times, in the dark shadow of the Tower of Babel, the North and the South are in opposition, the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, and the weak are preyed upon by the strong. If you don't want to stay in the shadow of the Tower of Babel and be trampled on by others, you must climb to its glorious top and step on everything. In this era full of noise and commotion, the dark...