Yu Sheng Bai Ze transmigrates to the world of Detective Conan and obtains a dungeon life system.
[Fei Eri's copy: (0/3)] [Fujimine Yukiko's copy: (0/3)] [Belmod's copy:...]
[Customs clearance requirements: ...]
[Task Reward: Unknown]
Eri Kisaki: You bastard, Hakutaku Yuzuru, how many women do you have outside?
Yukiko Fujimine: Huh? Interesting, really interesting...
Yuzuru Hakutaku: Let's talk this out, everyone, let's talk this out! Why are you carrying a knife? Wait... Ah!!
The bigwigs from all sides are still in the shadows, yet they are already poised for takeoff! This is the coming golden age, and it is also the story of a tycoon's rise.
Xia Xuan, a fan of Douluo Continent, arrived in the world of Douluo with his memories intact. Fortunately, he lived in the same era as the future Tang God King, meaning the divine lineage hadn't been severed. He awakened his martial soul form independently, and it was a complete form. A sudden realization dawned on Xia Xuan: indeed, the soul is part of the physical body. (He doesn't follow the third brother, developing independently.)
Kiana: "You mean Xiao Yu? That guy's such a blockhead! I can't believe I like him!"
Mei: "Brother Xiao Yu, he's a very reliable senior, it's just that there are too many inappropriate people around him."
Bronya: "Brother Xiao Yu is very skilled at gaming, but he seems to have some heavy past."
Xilin: "Don't you even know what 'first come, first served' means?! Get out of my Xiao Yu's way!"
Bell, Yegorlitt, and Berleon: "Let's not get involved."
Beneath his feet stretched an abyss of black legions. Cheng Xiaoyu stood high above, overlooking the battlefield. With a wave of his hand, boundless shadows enveloped the entire area.
"Stand up"
When I woke up, I had been transported to the world of One Piece and become Garp's grandfather, Monkey D. Lingfeng!
Looking at the infant Garp who was crying for food, the Dragon who was destined to be a “filial son to his father” in the future, and the silly boy Luffy who kept shouting that he wanted to be the Pirate King... Ling Feng felt that this family would fall apart without him.
He had planned to enjoy a peaceful retirement, fishing and drinking tea. However, the Navy Headquarters kept asking him to come out of retirement, and the Five Elders were extremely secretive about his past.
Until the Marineford War, when Ace was on the verge of death, Akainu arrogantly boasted.
Ling Feng sighed and slowly stood up: "The young people these days are really getting worse with each generation. It seems it's time for you to remember the fear of being truly dominated by the 'Will of D'."
Yao Yan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, awakening his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, at the sixth level of the Innate Realm. Knowing this was a distorted world, where even the simplest entanglement required a spirit ring to activate, Yao Yan forged a new path, utilizing the Blue Silver Grass's "unquenchable wildfire" characteristic to embark on the path of life. He created a unique cultivation system for Blue Silver Grass: Wood Escape! Combining his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from his previous life, he refined elixirs to accelerate cultivation and increase innate spirit power. Yao Yan held miraculous elixirs in his left hand and the Buddha of the Top in his right. He was virtually invincible in this world. ...Several years later, the Blue Silver Emperor's throne changed hands. Tang San: "How could this be? We both have Blue Silver Grass, yet I was utterly powerless against him! Yu Xiaogang, you've ruined me!!!" Yu Xiaogang: "How could my theory be wrong? It must be Tang San's fault!" Tang Hao: "Xiao Yan!..."
[Fantasy + System + Life Script + Talking Cultivation Techniques + Thrilling Leveling Up + No Female Lead, No Abusive Acting + Decisive and Ruthless]
This is a novel where the protagonist, who has the script of a villain, does righteous things; it's a villain in a non-cognitive sense.
Gu Chen transmigrated to the Primordial World and became an outer disciple of the Xuan Tian Sect. He was unable to awaken his powers for eight years, becoming a laughing stock.
Fortunately, two systems appeared out of nowhere.
System Number One: Seeing through the script of life.
The Empress Reincarnated?
The future Poison Emperor?
The Holy Son of the Demonic Path?
A prodigy genius?
Sorry, I'm the villain!
All your opportunities will belong to me.
System Two: The cultivation method can speak, be practiced, and leveled up.
Undying Golden Body Technique: "Boss, I can guarantee your physical body will be invincible."
The exquisite cold iron sword: "I will make you the master of swordsmanship."
The Ancient Poison King's Compendium: "It will teach you everything: cultivation techniques, martial arts skills, and alchemy!"
Tens of thousands of years later, Gu Chen stood at the pinnacle of the world, looking down arrogantly at the gods in the heavens: "You call me a villain? Then I'll storm these nine heavens!"
P.S.: I'm divorced with a child, and a full-time writer. Please be gentle with your criticism. I'm not good at summarizing, but thank you very much.
[Entertainment industry + transmigration + sweet and satisfying romance novel, female lead has a sharp tongue, male lead is decisive, fast-paced] Su Jiayi transmigrated into a angst-filled novel, becoming the female lead whom everyone would mistreat. Just thinking about the plot made her fists clench. She vowed that if anyone dared to mistreat her, she would smash their head in, and of course, she did.
Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that the newly crowned Best Actress, Su Jiayi, is not to be trifled with, or she'll go crazy. Some people, however, didn't believe it and insisted on buying trending topics to smear her, only to have Su Jiayi dig up all their dirt, making their careers in the entertainment industry impossible. Others shook their heads: "Why did you have to mess with her in the first place?"
Su Jiayi is known as the "Hammer God" for her accurate and unerring judgment in the entertainment industry.
She lived a free and unrestrained life because her confidence came from him.
He gave all his favoritism to her alone.
(There are countless good books on Tomato, if this one doesn't suit you, we'll find another. Reading is all about enjoyment, and if this one doesn't bring you joy, I'm sorry. Writing is hard work, so if you don't like this book, please be gentle when leaving a negative review. Just say you don't like it; please don't use all your strength to satirize, insult, or suppress the author. Thank you, I bow deeply in gratitude, I kneel in thanks.)
A Fanfiction of Mortal Cultivation - Multiple Female Leads - No System - Golden Finger - Slow Pace - No Harem. Also known as *Mortal Cultivation: I Will Never Be Yan the Runaway*. The renowned Heavenly Mirror Hermit, whose cultivation once surpassed all others in the Star Sea and who annihilated a Star Palace Master, why have his descendants faded into obscurity? The "Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror," once hailed as the Star Sea's premier offensive magic weapon, how did it manage to overpower a Star Palace with tens of thousands of years of heritage? Yan Jun, a person from a later generation, possesses the mysterious "Blue Star Sea" and arrives in this "underworld" world of cultivation. Yan Jun: What, the Blue Star Sea! There aren't even any discarded cores here, what use is it? It has other functions? That's good. The collision of five divine lights—Golden Magnetic Heavy Light, Arctic Primordial Light, Ice Soul Cold Light, Taiyi Azure Light, and Primordial Magnetic Divine Light—will surely create unpredictable and mysterious effects. Let's see the Chaotic Star Sea Insect Demon, the Heavenly Mystery Sect Master, and the Heavenly Mirror Master of the Southern Heavenly South...
Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)