A programmer who died from overwork traveled to another world and became a young wizard. He happily promoted Earth culture and learned magic. In this other world, he could finally be called a top student. He lived a relaxed and leisurely life.

[Daily Life + Relaxed + Funny + Becoming a Girl in the Later Stage + Not Getting Married] A cross-era online game came out of nowhere and attracted players from all over the world to play. When the game merged with reality, countless terrifying monsters descended into reality, but Shirasaki found that he had inherited the ability of the game... and a female character.

Because of the fight for the magic treasure, the time traveler, the demon cultivator Logan, was beaten to death, but he was reborn in the wizard world with the magic treasure "Origin Pearl", and became a humble horse slave.

The wizard world has weak spiritual energy, but fortunately Logan has the origin magic pearl.

Magic Pearl: Only by sacrificing the origin of living things can you exchange for the inheritance of the previous life's magic sect- weak spiritual energy?

Then use the evil spirit as nourishment! Practice the art of attracting evil spirits and nourish my demon body.

The means of protecting the way require spiritual energy? Then refine the ghouls to protect me!

The undead wizard in front, don't leave, enter my Ten Thousand Souls Banner for a chat!

Watch Logan use the materials and rules of the wizard world as firewood to ignite the fire of magic:

corpse refining + undead = soul-binding battle puppet

magic array + barrier science = soul-devouring magic net

poison pill + alchemy = rule poison

PS: male protagonist setting: decisive and forbearing, not forcing virginity, no female protagonist, use and kill

Introduction

Good news: I have traveled through time!

And I am the first world-class BOSS [Evil Spirit Wizard] in the world of "Holy Traces and Eternal Poems" that has not yet grown up. Next, I just need to follow the plot.

Within the five-year plan, I will sacrifice blood to three large steam cities, slaughter a large number of towns and manors, kill dozens of extraordinary people and law enforcement teams that have besieged me, and show the terrifying power of evil gods for more than ten times.

I have been on the front page of the mainland steam daily at least twenty times.

Become the most ferocious cub in the new era of steam!

In the towering Holy Witch Ancient Temple, countless believers worship me, and in the roar of the throne of sin, I will reach the peak of evil life.

...

Bad news: At the peak of evil life, I will be calculated by fellow BOSS, stabbed in the back by my confidante, besieged by the extraordinary knights of the Holy See, and be plotted by the tantric conspirators, and finally die tragically!

I, who have immortal characteristics, will be dismembered, sealed, and suppressed.

Eventually, it became a bold and colorful stroke in the background of the world of "Holy Relics: Eternal Poems"!

...

"I don't want to be made into a specimen and hung on the wall, and I don't want to be written into a book as a negative example for people to criticize!"

said Zorn, who traveled through time.

"Whoever wants to be the damn evil god BOSS can do it. Now I just want to develop steadily and low-key."

Before, I had no choice.

Now, I just want to be a law-abiding good citizen, an excellent tax-paying entrepreneur, a young steam science wizard, the leading philanthropist of the steam city-state, the billionaire behind the monastery, and the behind-the-scenes promoter of Her Majesty the Queen.

Pre-collection: "Dragon Girl's Interstellar Substitute Bride"—The Albino Koi Dragon Leaping Through the Dragon Gate vs. the Western Tyrant Dragon, Ruler of a Nation. Announcement: This article will be V-ed starting June 28, 2023, and will be updated regularly every day at 9:00 AM on Saturday after V. Recommending my completed novels of the same genre: "The Lord's Wife from the East" and "The Pharaoh's Fairytale Princess." In this article: In her previous life, Aresia was a thug who wantonly bullied her commoner rivals, but her efforts were always unsuccessful, ultimately ending in disastrous defeat. After reincarnating, Aresia, who rose from a commoner to a great mage, has been eager to beat her former self to wake her up. What's so good about men? Magic is her lifelong love! Later, a magical accident brought her back to her previous life. At this time, she was still a beloved duchess, about to enter the Royal Academy's magic department, and she hadn't even started those mindless tasks. It might seem tempting to rejuvenate and start over again, but after two hundred years of hard work in a world of high magic, where magic is ubiquitous, she finally achieved the status of Holy Mage. To suddenly be thrown back to the pre-liberation era is as unacceptable as a wealthy man suddenly becoming a pauper. Furthermore, Aresia has long been accustomed to the conveniences of magic. In her world, magical technology has transcended planetary boundaries and reached the cosmos, but this world's magical research is far behind. Magic is a special power accessible only to a select few, feared and revered, with no one considering using it to improve their lives. There aren't even the most basic magical streetlights, let alone basic infrastructure like magical furniture, magic networks, teleportation arrays, airships, and magical mounts. Most importantly, return the magic tower she painstakingly built to her! In the end, she realizes it's just a fresh start; she'll build it all sooner or later! Pairing: A research-loving magic lady versus a young knight with immense potential. (Title and copy are tentative and subject to revision, but the main theme remains unchanged.) Theme: To benefit the public.

(Farming, no CP, strong female characters, witches, alchemy, magic, puppets, adorable pets, survival, natural disasters) Lan Qingyou, who lost her parents and legs in a car accident and is left bedridden, is forced to cross over to a magically ravaged alternate world and struggle to survive. Survival? Not much. Though she only possesses an E-rank talent and a tree-hole shelter at the start, Lan Qingyou remains undaunted. She studies alchemy, cultivates herbs, and crafts puppets, absorbing every bit of knowledge this world can offer her. Not talented enough? Develop a [Talent Upgrade Potion] to improve yourself. Humanity's upper limit too low? Develop a [Race Conversion Potion] to completely abandon humanity. [The [Talent Upgrade Potion] you craft has been recognized by the World Will, bestowing upon you the title 'Witch of the Tower'.] [You become the first witch of this world, bestowing upon you the unique title 'Origin Witch' and obtaining the world-class magical item 'Emerald Jade Record'. Others: "Your potions are too expensive! You're raising the price! You're taking advantage of the situation!" Lan Qingyou: "Buy if you want, buy if you don't." Someone was indignant: "Why do you sit on the top of the alchemy tower and overlook our struggle for survival?" Lan Qingyou: "My potions are SSS grade, my puppets are SSS grade. It's my kindness that you can buy my potions. You should say thank you." Tower: A card that represents 'destruction' in the Tarot. No matter the front or back, it has no good meaning. Protagonist: Lan Qingyou

Richard, the young master of the Baron's Castle, was accustomed to viewing many aspects of the magical Middle Ages through a scientific lens. The idea of ​​a werewolf transforming into a werewolf didn't seem to conform to the law of conservation of mass, and he feared that old man Lomonosov would soon be buried. Richard thought, "Time to capture a werewolf and study it..."

[The score is low because it has just been opened] [Narcissus] [Transformation] [Lily] [System] [Containment] [Behind the Scenes] [Creation Witch]

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Su Modie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea.

But Su Modie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Su Modie's fingertips.

Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve.

Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain——

"The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?"

"The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?"

"The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?"

"The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?"

Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Su Modie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food.

Su Modie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game:

"Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."

The first thing Costa Ries did after transmigrating was to top the police department's wanted list. Worse still, the "Tribunal," the supernatural organization the original owner had served, planned to eliminate him as a legacy issue. Fortunately, he possessed the ability to continuously level up by fulfilling contracts, and a reliable, wealthy female teammate. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted long in this godforsaken place. ...New Lund, the steam-powered capital of the Beside Empire, a metropolis where progress and decadence coexist. Here, if you don't want to become a subject of astral magic experiments or raw material for bio-alchemy, it's best to stay away from the unlit streets at night.