"Talisman paper, wooden swords and scriptures, pure ancient methods of exorcism, are no longer popular now. Even sorcerers have to carry a 200-jin incense burner for self-defense. If you don't practice martial arts, you can't even swing it. It's said that it's better not to draw talismans for ten years. You must practice hard qigong first!" "But, can martial arts and exorcism be professionally matched?" "Haha, go around and ask around, who dares to say that they are more professional than me? No one~~ knows exorcism better than me~~!" In his early years, Chu Tianshu didn't know how wild he would be in the future. He honestly took medicine to keep healthy, occasionally killed a few dirty things, and planned to make more money on the next order. Until he awakened a token. Guns and cannons are ringing everywhere, the world is in turmoil, and there are echoes on the border. The sorcerer is making a cat spit out worms, the old thief is setting up a platform to snatch life, the ambitious leader of Henglian is very ambitious, and the reclusive boxer has moved... The dynasty is revived, but the remnants of chaos have not yet been settled. The remaining soldiers have become ghostwriters, and they are hunting down criminals. They don't talk about morality, but only about three meals and wine money. It's a pity that the blood of the soldiers is too hot and too fragrant, and more than just living people have been cut off by their protective knives... Green mountains and clear waters, galloping horses in the rivers and lakes, the young heroes are still full of vigor, and the big bosses are decadent. The gang leaders want to cover the north and south of the country with their reputation, and the killer's sword moves have given birth to evil spirits... Chu Tianshu fell in love with the feeling of being in a foreign land and hitting hard with every punch, but he found that here in his hometown, he is also more and more hopeful, and there are surprises everywhere. Ghosts and monsters, dark clouds covering the sun, unmanned boats ferrying snakes and rats, brides getting married in tree holes, feathers floating in the building, green clothes at the bottom of the river, old cats teaching boxing, corpses racing... Young people, if you are still alive in this world, you should practice hard, practice hard, and develop a body of overwhelming courage! Then you can... stroll in the garden, cross the Yangtze River, and look at the vast Chu sky!
(Multiple female protagonists) (Intelligent, strong in the later stages) (Not the first person) (Semi-cool in the later stages) (Do not enter if you are impatient)
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【The rating will increase】
The first 13 chapters may have some problems, but it will be much better later.
Bai Yuze was originally an ordinary student from Blue Star. He was just complaining about the garbage written in the original text of the practical teaching, and was eventually sucked into the book by a powerful suction force.
I traveled through time? Real teaching! Heroine! Here I come!
Wait! Why are there characters from other anime here?
The most important thing is!
Why is my 2D travel so weird?!
Why are other people being targeted by the weirdos, but I am being targeted by them!
Yukinoshita Yukino: I want to find the answer in my heart
Kushida Kikyo: I'm relying on you, don't run away~
Arisu Sakayanagi: I will always keep my eyes on you~
Yuigahama Yui: I won’t give up!
[Detective + FGO + Slice-of-Life; basically an otaku-style novel; beloved trope of Heroic Spirits falling in love; NOT a harem; Warning: MC’s presence is relatively low — if that bothers you, turn back!! Some Heroic Spirits’ genders follow historical records, and there will be CP pairings, e.g., Old Saber x Eriri, Oda Nobunaga x Miku Nakano. Personalities of Heroic Spirits are kept intact. If you can’t accept that, just… don’t read!]
Transmigrating into a world that’s a crossover of slice-of-life anime and Detective Conan, Aoki Makoto, with no knowledge of the plot, thought his life would be simple: rely on his phone from his past life, stay far away from trouble, focus on making money, and spend a rich but boring life.
Little did he expect that his real cheat would arrive… sixteen years late!
System: “Become a Master and save the world!”
Aoki Makoto: “Do I get a girlfriend?”
System: “…Huh?”
Aoki Makoto: “Why am I not interested in all those anime heroines? Because my ideal type is Gudako!”
System: “…Fine. If you succeed, I can help introduce you. But first, I have some bad news.”
Aoki Makoto: “In front of Gudako, nothing is a problem.”
System: “The detailed personality data of the Heroic Spirits has been lost, so you’ll have to play them yourself. In other words… have you read any ‘vest novels’*?”
Aoki Makoto: “…No problem, no problem. Oh, by the way, does your introduction come with a marriage guarantee?”
And so begins the story of wearing the “vest” of Heroic Spirits to save the world… while also, incidentally, falling in love.
"What will I look like in three years?"
So thinks the insomniac Xu Qiji in the University's Dormitory.
The next day, early morning.
He got the answer he wanted.
Are they mentally ill or born policemen? Are they geniuses or criminal masters? They are the policemen who are least like policemen, and they are the criminals who are least like criminals.
"You said you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"She's beautiful, has a great figure, and a perfect temperament. Her family is very wealthy. Why doesn't she want you to have a car and a house, or even a betrothal gift?"
"That's right."
"Besides that, she also washes your clothes and cooks for you, and even boils water for you to wash your feet?"
"That's right, I don't know how many lifetimes I've cultivated to get this blessing..."
"Then you are indeed lucky. I am a little envious of you."
The doctor recorded it in the medical record and turned back to tell the nurse:
"The condition has worsened again, remember to increase the dosage."
(This is definitely not an urban supernatural story disguised as magic. The magic performances are rigorous and objective!)
The Magician's Code:
1. Absolutely believe in science
2. Never perform magic in front of Muggles
3. The magician’s character must not be destroyed
Remember, if someone asks, just say it's a trick, the magic must be fake, fake, fake!
One day, Jiang Shu discovered that he could gain corresponding supernatural powers by performing magic tricks, so he believed in science on stage and fought hard off stage.
Performing some magic tricks and solving some unsolved cases is the ordinary daily life of an ordinary magician in the cyberpunk world.
Book Friends Group 1: 1051692869
(Cyberpunk world view, no direct connection with the game, no reading difficulties)
(Logical reasoning, magic solving, magic analysis, and easy daily life, all of the above will appear)
The holographic game “Crimson Earth,” blending cyberpunk with Cthulhu elements, was about to be released.
Kui Xin’s luck seemed to have taken a turn for the better when she was selected as a closed beta tester for “Crimson Earth.”
However, events spiraled rapidly into the bizarre. She realized that instead of playing a mere holographic game, she had actually been transported to a parallel world that truly exists.
People struggled to survive amidst forests of steel and iron, while authorities raised their glasses in shared revelry under the glow of neon lights.
Consortiums controlled the economic lifelines, while super-intelligent AI monitored every individual’s actions closely.
Extraordinary beings, cyborgs, secret cults, and distortions in humans took center stage in this era…
Upon logging into the game, Kui Xin had an ominous feeling that something significant was about to unfold.
Question: What should you do if you discover your character in the game is a top-priority fugitive from the Federation, currently working undercover within the official Investigation Department?
Answer: The most dangerous place can also be the safest. Act out a scenario where you’re chasing yourself, then seize an opportunity to fake your death and escape.
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Name: Kui Xin
Identity: An undercover agent sent by a rebel organization to infiltrate the Federation’s Investigation Department.
Objective: Survive and strive to level up.
After reading the objective, Kui Xin felt it was insufficient.
Being a double-crosser seemed like a dead-end role; merely surviving and focusing on leveling up wasn’t thrilling enough for her. She wanted to pull off something grand.
For instance, taking out the boss and usurping their position sounded quite satisfying.
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The Ninth Daughter, Lang Jiuchuan, of the Kai Ping Marquis Manor, returned to the capital for a funeral after being away for over a decade. However, her reunion was far from warm; her birth mother disliked her, and her family treated her like an unwelcome troublemaker.
Upon her first entry into the capital's social circles, the esteemed gentry ridiculed her, scoffing that she was raised in the countryside, looked frail and sickly, and acted crudely—like a wild weed from the mountains, unfit for proper society.
Lang Jiuchuan, however, thought, "Wild weeds are great! They're full of life, growing with the wind—that truly appeals to me!"
While everyone secretly placed bets on when this unremarkable, "short-lived ghost" would pass away, they forgot that she was, in fact, a "scourge" who could last for millennia.
That's right, she might look delicate, soft-bodied, and easy to bully, but try crossing her!
You lament that I have no one to protect me? What a joke! I can form my own wings; why would I need to look up to a ladder?
She can sever yang during the day and yin at night, her supernatural abilities known throughout the land. When people desperately kneel and offer great sums to seek her help, Lang Jiuchuan...
Having transmigrated from being a twenty-eight years old female forensic doctor, into a Hua Mulan that had taken off her armor and now returned home, He Mulan expressed there was quite a lot of pressure.
And completely unlike the ending of the story, there weren’t any fresh flowers and there weren’t any applause. The already thirty years old Hua Mulan, who returned home after removing her armor, was already a monster in the rumors around the countryside.
She was a mix of Xianbei and Han Chinese, her height was tall, her appearance not at all beautiful, her temperament was cold, her strength without a comparison. She had even killed before, wielded a saber before, and had the reputation of eating at the same table, living under the same roof as men for twelve years. She had long been prepared for a lifetime of loneliness.
The line she used to refuse the emissary from Rouran, as well as the requests of her relatives: “My menses never came before”, had further become the original sin of her failure at being a woman.
The He Mulan who’d been defrauded by the villagers until she wanted to vomit blood, resolutely stated:
If she could do it again, she’d definitely conceal her identity, accept the position in the bureaucracy, get a promotion, raise her salary and reach the pinnacle of her life.
In any case, she wouldn’t stand for this extreme suffering!