Due to a mistake on his student’s part, a super Martial Artist had received a wrong class in an online game and had become a mage. He who was used to curbing violence with violence and using strength to subdue strength could only make the best out of his mistake. Taking on a new lease in life, he became a violent close combat mage. When strength and magic came perfectly together, a new gaming path had been opened by him!
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“Fireball spell? Lightning Chain? Frosted Ice Mirror… etc.”
“Wait, I came here to practice Kung Fu! What has magic got to do with me?”
“I am a mage?”
“Oh, that’s right. I am a Mage!”
“However… do you really firmly believe that I am a mage?”
“Alright then, look at my knives! Look at my sword! Look at my fist! Look at my concealed weapons!”
“What? You’re now saying that I’m not a mage?”
“If you don’t believe me, I will prove it to you: If you believe me, I will show you a performance: No one can get in the way of a mage who knows Kung Fu!”
[Cthulhu] + [Superpower] + [White-haired Tsundere Senior] + [College]
(There are 205 manual occupation sequences in total, see the comments at the beginning of the first chapter)
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Chen Mo's grandfather died suddenly one autumn morning.
People couldn't find out the reason, but they found yellow paper covered with R'lyeh language on his desk.
Since then, Chen Mo often saw a mysterious world called Fantasy Dreamland in his dreams.
This phenomenon continued until he actually stepped over the ninth step and entered the dreamland.
In order to investigate the cause of his grandfather's death, Chen Mo became an investigator at Miskatonic University, but when he participated in his first investigation mission, he saw something he shouldn't have seen...
Lan Wu traveled to the world of Diablo with fifteen small amulets that defied the heavens, but found that he did not have the most important skill tree for professionals.
There is no skill tree, equipment...
The continuation of Snail's Demon God Records, Nie Li and his companions practice in the Book of Time and Space Demon Spirits, and gradually discover and solve mysteries over time, becoming stronger and fighting against the Holy Emperor. Mysteries of the previous life began to surface, and the secret of rebirth also had a clue, but things went against their wishes. On the way to find the answer, Nie Li and his companions encountered obstacles one after another: the conspiracy of the Holy Emperor, the power of the previous life, the secret of the Black Demon Forest... Challenges are still waiting for Nie Li and his companions. Can he and his companions break the endless time and space of the Holy Emperor? Wait and see! ...
Pseudo-siblings + teacher-student + sweet story + single male and double female protagonists
Xu Nianchu, fostered in the Zhang family as a "sister", appears to be well-behaved on the surface, but secretly develops feelings for her "brother" Zhang Yu'an.
The lively and elegant Li Yuqing originally wanted to teach her "class representative Zhang" a lesson, but she developed special feelings for him during their repeated interactions. His cleverness in fighting wits and courage and his occasional tenderness gradually wavered her.
My sister's dependence is becoming more and more ambiguous, and my teacher's concern is becoming more and more subtle...
In a complicated relationship, who will be the first to lose control?
Arrogance is not wrong, conceit is not a sin. I am the strongest, why should I care!
School beauties, supermodels, mature women—if I like them, I'll take them!
— Ye Xingchen
[Wasteland scavenging + a little bit of cheat-like abilities + has a romantic partner]
Here, high levels of radiation and bizarre mutated plants and animals abound, and humanity has suddenly fallen from the top of the food chain to the dust...
Here, humans are no longer the masters; here, simply being alive is the greatest fortune.
Zhuang Xiao arrived in a world where one was constantly on edge, struggling for basic necessities and safety...
Upon arrival, she was forced to cling to a "crippled leg," and with a bit of luck and a little bit of "golden touch" ("titanium alloy dog eyes"), she embarked on a magical life of "scavenging."
Afterwards, the grass she planted and the pets she raised unexpectedly became the "zone grass" and "zone beast" of the safe zone!
PS: The story mainly revolves around scavenging for survival; there is a romance element, but it's very minor.
This book is also known as "The Diary of the Female Prime Minister" and "How the Wives of the Chaebols Are Made"
What is a city tycoon? What is he in the face of world power?
What's the point of urban rebirth? What if I can't live forever in the next life?
In early 2024, he was hailed as the last Maoshan monk who could ascend to immortality.
Fang Zuo.
The ascension and tribulation failed, and the Nascent Soul fell into Tokyo.
Wreaking havoc at the top of the power pyramid around the world.
In the days of searching for the truth behind the disappearance of aura.
Filled with widows, tycoon wives and garbage collectors.
Fang Zuo suddenly realized that these strong women were all helping him intentionally or unintentionally.
She became a female prime minister, a female president, and a female chaebol, standing at the pinnacle of the political and business circles of various countries.
What happens when someone grows up without the essentials of life—health, intelligence, or luck?
For Natsume Naoki, the first 20 years of his life were dull and miserable.
Until one day, a girl who claims to be a professional maid shows up at his door.
“How should we explain our relationship to others?”
“Just say I’m your childhood friend.”
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A sweet, high-IQ, heartwarming romance with no drama, no heartbreak, and no knives—just pure sugar. Warning: May cause diabetes.
P.S. The author has already completed a 1.6 million-word novel—feel free to dive in with confidence!
The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.