[Daily Intelligence + Farming + Thrilling Read + Lord + Cunning + Hegemony + Multiple Female Leads]
Upon waking up, Ryan, who came from the Tomato Orphanage, found himself transmigrated into the body of a marquis's son, only to be ruthlessly banished to the perilous borderlands of death! He starts with a dilapidated territory, his subordinates are all old, weak, and disabled, and he is surrounded by powerful enemies, with monsters and undead roaming everywhere? This is practically hellish difficulty!
Fortunately, the Goddess of Time felt indebted and gave away a daily intelligence system for free every day! [Today's Intelligence]: A treasure trove of gold coins belonging to a senior is buried three miles east of the territory! [Today's Intelligence]: The untold secret of the neighboring lord and his stepmother! [Today's Intelligence]: A peerless craftsman is hidden among the market slaves! [Today's Intelligence]: The location where the Elf Queen was to bathe in three days (crossed out) – the location of her attack!
Relying on my precognitive abilities, I frantically bought up bargains, extorted money from my neighbors, and stole opportunities! While others struggled, my borderlands quietly rose to prominence! An elven queen owed me a life-saving debt, and a necromancer volunteered to work for me! The nobles who once looked down on me were dumbfounded: What happened to his supposed poverty? Why is his territory overflowing with wealth? Why is he surrounded by powerful figures? Why is he feasting on a Warcraft extravaganza that we could never afford in our entire lives?!
I indulged in a life of luxury on the border, quietly developing my resources and building up my army. Until one day, the Imperial Princess was besieged by an enemy nation, desperately pleading for help… I smiled slightly and pulled out my notebook: “Wait, let me check today’s intelligence first…”
Because the plot of Cyberpunk 2077 is a bit rough, the otaku Yu Le played it several times but still couldn't save Jack. Just when he turned off the game and switched to Warframe to play, he traveled through time and space, and traveled to the world of Cyberpunk 2077 with Warframe's technology.
"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."
Damn, who would like such a world?
The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.
But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...
I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?
So now--
"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"
"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"
"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"
The emperor who killed 50,000 imperial guards with his bare hands, the Holy Emperor of Liang, was seriously injured in his later years and his life expectancy was short, so he could die at any time. At this time, the court and the country were in turmoil, and the heroes of the world were rising up, ready to rush over; foreign enemy countries were eyeing and coveting him, the generals and mercenaries on the border were self-reliant, there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand ambitious families; behind the scenes, there were also the high and mighty immortals, who used all living beings as chess pieces and the dynasty as chessboard, devouring the luck; the Holy Emperor of Liang smiled when he saw the fate of the true son of heaven!
Ministers: Your Majesty, no one is immortal. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, as are wealth and honor...
Emperor Sheng of Liang: That’s right, wealth and honor are achieved through risk. All of us below me are your subjects. If you want your subjects to die, today is the day you die!
Kill a first-rank traitor, and the fate of the true emperor will take effect, and you will gain one year of life.
Concubine: You are a tyrant. You broke up our lovers and now you are killing my whole family. Return my family members’ lives to me.
Emperor Sheng of Liang: Of course, I never like wasting food...
Kill a first-rank demon concubine, and your fate will take effect, granting you ten years of life.
The Immortals: As the Son of Heaven, how dare you go against the will of heaven?
Emperor Liang Sheng: What are you talking about? Since you know that I am the master of destiny, why don't you kneel down quickly?
Kill a first-grade Xuanxian and gain a thousand years of life!
…
Many years later, all nations submitted, and all immortals bowed their heads, but in their hearts they cursed this damned Liang Shengdi. Why did his life have no end? Why didn't he die?
[System] [Intelligence] [Steam]
The Old Gods' tentacles spread across the continent, strangling every potential rise of power. That is until a traveler from a foreign land arrived, becoming the humblest being of the Industrial Age: the Gray Mouse.
"Don't see me, don't see me."
From building infrastructure in the sewers, he developed into the unseen Sherlock Holmes, establishing the Mouse's underground intelligence network.
Steam and steel, Old Gods and potions, technology, relics, faith, miracles, magic, dragons... A new era, the wheel of time rolled in. Unexpectedly, the Old Gods were met head-on by a Gray Mouse wielding a staff.
"Look at me, I tell you to look at me, you cub!"
(Starting with master-level swordsmanship, farming, and conquest) After retiring from the military, the meritorious sergeant major Rice returned to the barren "Griffin Frontier" with his life savings to live as a wealthy free man. He wanted to stay away from the empire's conflicts and live a quiet life.
However, his "already awakened" transmigrator soul, and the [Pathfinder Panel] that was only activated upon his retirement, destined him to be anything but ordinary.
When Rice finds a dying werewolf girl burdened with a blood feud at her doorstep during a severe blizzard—the gears of this once-silent frontier begin to turn.
Faced with greedy inferior nobles, rampant monsters, and the empire's corrupt order, Rice calmly wiped his standard longsword.
"There's no other way. In order to get a good night's sleep, I have no choice but to turn this land into my empire."
In 1961, before the Berlin Wall was built, East Germany was rife with undercurrents. Lin Zou, a modern-day office worker, transmigrated into the East Berlin black market, becoming a heavily indebted errand boy. His only advantage was a mediocre intelligence system. With the Berlin crisis looming, the Berlin Wall about to be erected, and the new economic reforms and the East-West German trade boom approaching, he used fragmented memories and deduction to preemptively plan: stockpiling and cashing out, cross-border reselling, exporting optical instruments, arbitrage in chemical machinery… He navigated the cracks of the black market, Stasi surveillance, and CCM trade to amass wealth. From a black market underling, he climbed to become the "King of Intelligence," influencing the winds of the Cold War. Until the Stasi came knocking—they wanted him to be an even more dangerous pawn… [Foreign background + era + intelligence system + high IQ] This book is also known as: *Transmigrating to East Germany: Starting with a Life Owed to the Black Market*...
Lin Yiben is a gifted young man aspiring to become the best in Street Fighter, determined to dominate the fighting game world with his superior skills and monstrous reflexes! However, things change. The Alpaca's parallel universe counterpart, unable to save its own world after reincarnating countless times, ultimately chooses to sacrifice itself completely!
Forcefully summon the strongest Lin Yi from the parallel world! Let his soul penetrate into your body and save this world and universe that is doomed to destruction on your behalf!
From then on, the story of the great genius Lin Yi began~
"Hey~ what the hell is this? Is this still China?!"
[Note: This novel is a mishmash of American comics, including but not limited to DC, Marvel, RWBY, Avatar: The Last Airbender, The Office, Ben 10, Jackie Chan Adventures, Hell Inn, The Evil Dead, Graveyard, The Villain, Hotel Transylvania, Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt, and many more! Research, research, the ultimate Stitched World adventure!!! Wuhu!!!! ]
(Single female protagonist, not a wish-fulfillment story, no system, the time she meets Hiccup is during the Crossing the Border era)
This is Bock… well, this is Dragon Feast Island. For six months of the year it thunders, for two months it snows, and for two weeks in a certain month, there's a grand feast here—not for humans, of course, but for dragons! Yes! Dragons! This is the island of dragons! And it's my island too!
Hmm... As for why I'm here? I'll answer that question at the next campfire gathering.
Without might, one cannot vanquish bandits; without force, one cannot rule the world. Llane Rivers, having traveled across Westeros and become the sole male heir to the Rivers family of Harrenhal, chooses the path of Prime Minister in the face of the impending War of the Five Kings. "Joffrey, this is freshly made chicken soup." "Joffrey, why are you rebelling?" "Joffrey, I told you not to call me deadaddy. Call me the King's Father, the Regent."