[Urban setting + landscape design + Three Kingdoms + behind-the-scenes + invincible + satisfying read]

Chen Fan has a landscape box containing a small village from the Three Kingdoms period, filled with lifelike little people.

In those chaotic times, the people suffered greatly.

Chen Fan casually tossed in some food, feeding an entire village, and then, inadvertently, feeding an entire Three Kingdoms period...

Zhang Yan: "How the hell are we supposed to fight this? We're surrounded by Han Chinese troops, and we can't win. Are we really going to just stay in the Taihang Mountains and farm? Might as well just surrender..."

Yuan Shao: "Something's not right. Why have all the people of Ji Province fled? What kind of thing is the Han army? Damn it, we can't win!"

Cao Cao: "Fengxiao, the Han army is deep in enemy territory and their supplies must be limited. Let's seize their supply lines... What? No supply lines? How is that possible!"

Yuan Shao: "Yuan Gonglu, surrender."

Yuan Shu: "..."

Cao Cao: "You big-eared scoundrel, surrender!"

Liu Bei: "..."

Chen Fan: "They've all surrendered, huh? Good. The world is vast, and we've only just begun!"

...

Alice Single Female Lead

Class A started

(The protagonist is not a time traveler, so please refrain from criticism if you disagree.)

Ayanokouji: "Touhou, if you think you can defeat me, then bring it on."

Long Yuanxiang: "Tch, you masked bastard, I'll find your weakness sooner or later."

Ichinose: "I think Higashikata-kun is a kind and gentle person."

Alice: "Ah, no wonder it's my favorite collection!"

Tokyo Advanced Education, a legendary high school. Why would a genius, the young master of the renowned Higashikata family in Kyoto, who has been admired since childhood, come here?

Dongfang Yingyi: "Actually, I don't know either. If I had to ask, it's probably for the sake of the plot..."

There are no power levels to be set, so those who enjoy instant kills are not recommended to watch. It focuses on fighting and violent aesthetics! Experience the exhilarating, visceral combat!

P.S.: Everyone has their own established combat power values, so I won't go into that. After all, no matter how much you define them, it's still up to the author to decide who wins.

[Story: F/Z → Mystic Eyes Collection Train → F/SN → FGO Special: Burning Fuyuki → FGO Seventh Singularity]

[Main Character: Black Rock Shooter, not invincible but not defeated]

She travels to the Type-Moon world and becomes Black Rock Shooter, hoping that she will no longer participate in the Holy Grail War without accomplishing anything in this life.

Why is this golden-haired guy so interested in me?

Huh? I am human evil?

Are you kidding me?

When military instincts collide with idol rules, lost memories intertwine with bizarre dreams, and a search for one's true self unfolds under the stage lights, a vortex of growth and love is brewing in Seoul—"Want me to wipe off the lipstick stain? That would require a kiss that lasts longer than a lie."

Linnaeus, a transmigrator. He survived the Third War of Abundance, endured an arrow from the "Hunter," and served as a sea patrolman for twenty-eight years. Even his system had become incredibly strange. Linnaeus felt nothing could shock him anymore. What hadn't he seen? Until—he saw the white-haired paramecia that spawned in his room. Linnaeus fell silent. No. He had truly never seen anything like this before! Oh no! Had his room gone mad?!

I am Conrad Coz, the Primarch of the Midnight Lords of the Eighth Legion.

An unexpected event freed me from the constant nagging of prophecies, but the price was that I became a woman.

They also acquired a suit of armor that was among the best even in the Golden Age.

Whether you are the Chaos Astartes of evil gods, Space Marines loyal to the Empire, or any other heretics or aliens, if you dare to block my path, I'll make sure you suffer the consequences!

Children! Let the galaxy burn!

[Iron Collapse] [Invincible] [Single Female Lead]

(This is my first time writing, I'll try my best (=ＴェＴ=))

Transmigrating to the world of Collapsed Iron, Luo Qianhan faced a predetermined end. However, just before the countdown to the end began, the starlight of the Pantheon crowned him alone—he became the [Time] Envoy, transcending the final outcome. Now possessing the power to rewrite everything, he decided to overturn all misfortune and reshape this cruel world into a romantic epic that belonged only to him.

O soul with three faces, please listen to my question:

If the power and wealth of the strong can cover up crimes, who can judge them?

If the weak are willing to pay any price to survive, who can guarantee their survival?

If even the purest and kindest souls make mistakes, who can offer them solace?

If the strong help the weak, then it is truly the foundation of paradise. But who is it that leaves them to wail in the midst of suffering?

Are day and night equal? ​​Are the righteous and the sinner equal? ​​If man is born weak, from which god shall the weak find peace?

On Sunday, he embarked on his destined path, a permanent martyrdom that belonged to him personally.

This time he had no robin, and his paradise was impeccable, but the absence of his companion soul left him bewildered. He would fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens, where all people would grow passionately in his light, and all evil would have nowhere to hide!

The ideal system of society is a seven-day weekend, where the day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday, a day of eternal peace and inaction.

When the ideal is truly realized, the real test for the martyrs will begin.

Sunday, the counterpart, has the ability to break iron, but lacks the storyline of breaking iron and other characters. She is a native of the Cursed Return who borrowed Sunday's character design.

Write down what might happen if the ideal Sunday return to the world were truly appropriate and actually came true.

P.S.: The author has low educational level, update time is irregular, and I haven't read any books on religion or philosophy. I'm just doing Marxist philosophy for credits, so please don't scold me. Much of the synopsis is taken from the game's Sunday storyline; apologies for any out-of-character moments. I hope you enjoy reading it.

My name is Bai Bai, and I'm just an ordinary tailor. I currently work for the Gym Leader of the Carlos Aromatherapy Gym. Because I was born with a male body but a female appearance, I'm always being dragged by Ma Xiu to be a model. Apart from that, I'm just a Champion-level Trainer.

Ma Xiu: "Xiao Bai, come and see if this dress looks good on me?"

Bai Bai: "You look good, you look good in anything."

Ma Xiu: "Seriously, that's such a perfunctory thing to say! Come on, you have to wear it today too, and then we'll go shopping together!"

After saying that, with Bai Bai looking helpless, Ma Xiu dragged him to the fitting room.

......

Meanwhile, Mawile and Sylveon, seeing the couple showing off their affection so early in the morning, chose to ignore them and went to train on their own.

......

On the street, the reporter, who had been staking out for a long time, finally got the chance to interview Bai Bai.

"Bai Guanjun, why did you refuse the title of champion?"

Bai Bai: "I'm not a champion, just a tailor with some skill."

"Um...so what is your goal for becoming stronger?"

Bai Bai: "Just protecting the people I want to protect." As he said this, Bai Bai looked tenderly at Ma Xiu, who was choosing clothes.

"There's one last question: Is Bai Guanjun really a boy?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Bai's expression turned ugly, and he retorted, "If I'm not you, then who are?"

The female reporter looked at herself in the mirror, then at the 'stunning beauty' in front of her dressed in a dress, and left in shame.

"Ding! The host's outfit is stunning! Dreamweaver Points awarded..."