Decisive and ruthless + Cheat code + Territorial expansion + Industrial Revolution + Age of Exploration

This book is also known as "Crown Prince, Stop Studying! The Tang Dynasty Has Already Been Ruled by Nine Dragons," "The Tang Dynasty: Father, How Can You Sleep at Your Age?" and "I, Li Chengqian, the Most Stable Crown Prince in History."

He transmigrated to a parallel Tang Dynasty world and became Li Chenggan, who was still the heir of the Prince of Qin's mansion.

Faced with the hesitant Li Shimin.

Li Chengan: Father, if you don't rebel, then I will! The heads of my eldest uncle and fourth uncle rolled on the ground, and everyone felt relieved.

Five surnames and seven prominent families: You killed your uncle and minister, you are rebellious and immoral! Your virtue is unworthy of your position!

Imperial relatives: Who is Li Chengqian?! If you anger him, he'd dare to drag out and behead even his uncles or the retired emperor!

When the Embroidered Uniform Guard escorted the entire families of the five prominent clans and seven noble families to the Crown Prince's Eastern Capital, Luoyang Special Administrative Region.

Li Shimin: Chenggan, although these people have made mistakes, they don't deserve to have their entire families executed. Give me some face.

Li Chenggan: Alright, then let's exterminate their entire clan.

The Five Clans and Seven Noble Families: Alas! Your Majesty is merciful!

Mo Mingxin, a demonic enchantress, enjoys stealing fairies' underwear and drawing fairy doujinshi. She's the most hated bitch the righteous sects have wanted to kill for millennia, without exception. However... she's also the chief disciple of a major righteous sect, a goddess in the hearts of countless people; a young lady from a prestigious family, a popular idol; a sword cultivator who uses her body as a sword to pursue the ultimate swordsmanship; a former fairy who has fallen into the demonic path and craves power; and a seemingly innocent but actually very cunning spy junior sister... Mo Mingxin: Come at me all at once, I'm in a hurry!

This is an era of unparalleled glory, an era of elves, a golden age where geniuses rise together. Someone declared, "I am invincible, do as you please." The prominent signs at the arena entrance all proclaimed something significant.

"Flying Blaziken are prohibited from entering the arena."

"Greninja, a frog with ninjutsu abilities, is prohibited from entering the field."

"prohibit...."

Li Yun transmigrated into the world of the popular Japanese manga "Blue Prison" from his previous life. Suddenly, he was given a system! Maxing out his vision and passing attributes, he began to dominate Blue Prison with his dazzling passes! Beckham's curveball! Absolute ball control! If you can imagine it, there's nothing he can't learn. This novel is purely fictional; please do not take it as fact.

[Reading Notes: This book is slice-of-life, slow-paced, features a female lead, and focuses on romance. It has a high concentration of anime and manga elements and includes a system, but its function is minimal; the protagonist tames the three starter Pokémon themselves. If you're looking for mindless, fast-paced action novels or overpowered protagonists, please visit the other book.]

Cheng Tian

male

24 years old

As a die-hard Pokémon fan and a typical office worker, what kind of life would you lead after being transported to another world?

Cheng Tian looked at the six Poké Balls hanging on his waist, and the gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Ah Tian, ​​I love you."

He exhaled, his gaze gradually hardening.

"This time, no one can stop me."

My name is Fujiwara Seiji, a transmigrator. What I love most isn't saving the world, but admiring the helpless yet beautiful sight of those arrogant heroines falling into the abyss. When the black-stockinged upperclassman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, took off her stockings in front of me for three million yen in surgery fees. When the blonde loser, Eriri, knelt down begging me to invest in her dreams. When the icy beauty, Yukinoshita, walked into my room to rebel against her family. Only then did I realize how interesting this world truly is. Hero? Savior? No, I just want to be a… behind-the-scenes mastermind who controls the heroines. [Friendly Reminder: The protagonist of this book is loyal to his own desires; those with a saintly heart should avoid this!]

[Early Game Doom] + [Semi-Earthquake Strategy] + [Pseudo-Arena of Valor] + [Late Game Massacre]

What if Iron Man's sworn brother Ethan hadn't died, and instead used that experience to ascend to the extraordinary realm?

“Wait!” Tony shouted anxiously, Mark I’s arm rising in vain. “Can you really save Ethan? Or… take him to heaven?”

Hovering in mid-air, Locke looked down, finally allowing Tony to see his young yet divinely radiant face.

He gently fluttered his pure white wings, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips:

“Tony Stark, I am indeed an angel, but not the kind you think I am. At least I don’t come from Heaven, don’t worry.”

"Judgment! The unrighteous will be consumed by fire, the wicked deserve death, the fraudsters are condemned by God as incompetent, the disobedient will be engulfed in flames, the fallen will be unforgivable, the greedy will perish, and only the worthy will survive." Under the moonlight, the angel Ethan roared at the demons who had slaughtered his homeland.

What's it like to be licked awake by a husky the moment you open your eyes?

Li Mian, a veteran cat owner of ten years: Come on, let's hurt each other!

So what if I get another husky? Who's afraid of who!

Wait, you're saying this isn't a husky but a tamed beast?

Looking at her tamed beast's wise eyes: ...

Tian Tian: What are you looking at?

Li Mian: Today is another day of envying others who can tame beasts...

Fortunately, she has a dog encyclopedia in hand. One day, her husky will also be able to transform into a dog god and look down on all the mountains!

Tenten: Woof! Can Inugami not wear a little skirt?

[A no-romance, beast-taming story, a heartwarming slice-of-life tale of growth]

[Transformation Story] + [Light BL]

Having transmigrated into the body of the second young master of the Water Saintess's family, Morin's life motto consists of only two words: slack off.

He owns thousands of acres of orchards and is protected by knights. He has a saintly mother who stands tall and strong above him, and a genius older sister who inherits the family business below him. He only needs to lie under a tree, savoring a precious red pomelo, and completely forget about the tumultuous life he had in his previous life.

Until his mother gently handed him an invitation from the Elven race: "Little Morin, go on vacation to the Nature Festival. If you make it into the top ten, you'll receive a divine reward."

Mo Lin thought to himself: a publicly funded trip and free rewards—this was perfect for his way of slacking off!

He had planned it all out: attend the ceremony, call her "sister," soak in the hot springs, drink fruit wine, and finally go home with his prize to continue lounging around. However, when the celebration ended, he touched his newly grown pointed ears, looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in a saintly robe, his silver hair reaching his waist, and then glanced at the elven princess beside him—the one who should have been the chosen one, but whose eyes were now vacant…

Maureen's world has collapsed.

"No?! You said it was just a formality?! Sister Tilisa, let me explain! I really didn't mean to steal your job!!!"

This is the story of how a lazy bum, under the influence of a large-scale "conscription" by the gods and the "enthusiastic help" of various "friendly" forces, is forced to take responsibility and run wildly on the road to slacking off.

(P.S.: If you want to see the protagonist transform, please skip to chapter 48. It won't affect the subsequent plot, but the first 48 chapters will definitely not be boring, so please enjoy them.)

One day, many doors suddenly appeared in the world.

At the same time, a power called "Truth" resonates throughout the world.

Someone awakens to the truth of Newton, the father of mechanics, and learns the magic of manipulating gravity to make things fall from the sky.

Someone awakens to the truth of Oppenheimer, the nuclear demon: with a wave of his hand, a city falls into desolation.

Some have awakened to the truth of the banished immortal Li Bai, singing and drinking to admire the snow-covered sword, soaring straight to the heavens to grasp the moon.

Some have awakened to the truth of Azathoth, the god of blindness and folly, and wish to shroud the world in a fog of delusion.

Science, literature, theology... When all the familiar written words become incredible and extraordinary mysteries, where should we, in our ignorance and folly, go?