He who wields the sword for one is called a knight; he who wields the sword for thousands is called a Knight King. —————Reborn into a fantasy world of swords and magic, Arthur awakens the Knight Lord system. By practicing the eight virtues of chivalry, he can gain virtue points from the people of his territory, redeem them for various protections and blessings, and thus continuously grow stronger. —————Years later. Arthur, Knight King of the Kingdom of Gran, Lord of the Knights of the Round Table, agent of Avalon's will, and head of the Republican Alliance of all races, speaks thus: "I have an ideal: this land is free of oppression, slavery and prostitution are completely abolished;" "I have an ideal: this land is free of injustice, all are born equal, and have the same rights and obligations;" "I have an ideal: this land is free of poverty, work is used instead of relief, equal land is promoted, and the people are prosperous."...

I, an ordinary person, inexplicably ended up in a place called Terra. But this time, I seemed to be born okay, and my family was quite well off. I had an older sister named Theresa and a cousin named Tracy. They cared deeply for me, giving me a house where I could enjoy myself and have fun. My dream of being a parasite had finally come true! (Happy.jpg) My older sister took care of my food and drink, and my cousin brought me video games from the East to keep me entertained. They even sent guards outside my door. From then on, I completely abandoned socializing, ignoring the commotion outside and never leaving the house! At most, I'd deal with the tutor my sister hired. Her name was Kal'tsit, and she was also a doctor, constantly trying to get me to study medicine! I refused! I was losing my mind to playing around! I'd go abroad and have fun! I'd leave the domestic affairs to my brother and sister! I was just planning how to get away when suddenly a large group of people rushed in. "The throne is vacant and the tribe is divided. Please inherit the throne!" "What does it have to do with me? I want to go abroad to study." Shining: "It seems that you didn't pass the exam." "......"

Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction

The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.

The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.

The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body

Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...

(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

[Slightly hardcore] + [A huge number of self-created academies and students] + [With both angst and sweet moments] + [Daily life/battle]...

Thirty years ago, the Seventeenth Joint Campus was destroyed by an unknown force, turning the once prosperous academy into a desolate ruin. Our forefathers fought desperately during the catastrophe, sacrificing their lives to give their descendants a chance to survive. However, the survivors still wander among the ruins, lost, helpless, and uncertain of the future.

Just as despair was spreading, a firm voice rang out:

"Reconstruction, revival, revenge."

Guided by this brief yet powerful message, the students of Campus 17 wiped away their tears and rose again. They rebuilt their homes from the ruins, unearthing buried scientific discoveries from the depths of the rubble, etching the tragedy into their hearts and transforming past pain into motivation for progress. Beneath the wasteland lies not only a shattered civilization, but also revelations powerful enough to change the future.

Thirty years later, when a similar disaster struck another school known as "Children's Eden," the students of the Seventeenth Campus resolutely raised the blade of revenge. They were no longer helpless survivors, but fighters who had overcome the shadow of death. With thirty years of accumulated experience and the strength forged from the ruins, they would safeguard hope and reverse their fate.

"The past belongs to history, but we remember it."

"What is now ruins, we will rebuild."

"The future belongs to hope, and we create it."

Book description: "Mr. Lin Feng, there are rumors that you control the Azure Lane and the Crimson Axis, and even bring many faction flagships under your command. Is this true?" Lin Feng: "Of course it's false. This is a slander against me!" "So..." Lin Feng: "Actually, there are also Siren." "???"

Lacey accidentally becomes bound to a savior simulator, capable of generating simulations based on his inner desires. His desire? To make the Sarkaz great again, of course!! So he arrives in Letania… and fails his art school entrance exams! Lacey: ? Forming a Workers' Party! Lacey: ? ? Giving a speech in the beer hall! Lacey: ? ? ? Lacey: Quack!! I'm Lacey, not Lacey!