Transmigration into a book + system + space + food hoarding + strong female lead + face-slapping + the female lead is neither a saint nor brainless (believe me!)

A top assassin transmigrates into a book and becomes cannon fodder who gives the female lead a cheat ability?

As a big shot, can he tolerate this?

No!

She couldn't bear it!

He got the cheat code and destroyed the female lead.

Living a carefree life in the apocalypse.

She also managed to snag the male supporting character she had her eye on.

Inability to provide a brief introduction

Consumption Guide:

1. A woman favors a man.

2. The female lead is not a saint.

3. Will criticize the original female lead

4. Before the female lead transmigrated into the book, the male supporting character and the original owner of the body only had a brother-sister relationship; the male supporting character only liked the powerful figure after transmigrating into the book. (This is important.)

(Character designs lean heavily towards comic book style, with original characters and tons of references) Possesses spider-like abilities, manipulates plants, transforms into a black-haired character, is deeply devoted, and holds the title of "Shura"—guess the character [That's right! It's Tang San!] "Blue Silver Emperor, Shura Killing God, Perfect Soul Master, Grandmaster's Disciple… these are the identities and statuses I've held, some fates I don't cherish but can't escape. People call me: Tang San." One day, Tang San was corrupted by fragments of Sha An Tian's primordial spirit. From then on, the Douluo Continent lost a Donkey God and gained a lazybones. And tons of Martial Soul madmen. (Reader group: 943619954, feel free to join!)

He transmigrated into a world primarily based on Detective Conan, a fusion of various anime and manga. He was also linked to a yoga studio; after each yoga class, he could draw cards to win all sorts of treasures! The studio owner would receive a hundredfold return! So, Lin Mufeng went on a killing spree! Lin Mufeng: If you behave well, I might consider letting you draw an extra card. Eri Kisaki: Can yoga make my tongue more flexible? Ran Mouri: Why did you close the yoga studio when you and my mom did it? Sonoko Suzuki: If you let me practice yoga, I'm willing to give you all my money, and even myself! Vermouth: Don't talk, come in! Yukiko Kudo: Can I wear black stockings for stretching? Ai Haibara: Will my flexibility really increase after I transform? ...Watching one familiar face after another lining up to come to the yoga studio, Chen Mo fell into deep thought. Who should he take to yoga today?

This is a fanfiction of the Trails in the Sky, Trails from Zero, Trails to Azure, and Trails of Cold Steel series, a project by Pharaoh Kong. The story takes place on the continent of Zemuria. Key points to note: 1. Female protagonist (Ling), 2. A "broken shoe" (a character who has been through many hardships) beginning (by Xingmen15), 3. A character with multiple personality disorder (by Xingmen15), 4. The female protagonist has six-pack abs (a byproduct of her workouts). The plot may be a bit chaotic; please be gentle. ————The author has created a QQ group called "Xingmen15's Trails," group number 536717130. Readers are welcome to join and discuss the upcoming plot!

[Characters appearing include characters from Honkai Impact 3rd, Star Iron, Grand Blue, Oregairu, Kaguya-sama: Love Is War, and Saekano... as well as some heroines whose origins are unclear. I won't cite their sources; those who like these series will understand.]

Don't worry, it's not some cuckolded turtle.

From the perspective of a Sarkaz warrior, fight and survive in the brutal world of Terra. Find a way to live in the icy wasteland, discuss ideals with the ancient Wendigo, endure the brutal Kazdel civil war, repel the enigmatic Pardoners, and fight his way out of the ruthless Syracuse gang… Lynn always believed he earned his living through skill, not looks—until he was tricked and taken to Rhodes Island. Faced with the menacing girls around him, he panicked. “Wait, wait! I fought for Babel, I shed blood for Princess Theresa! You… [Count]…”

"The second part of the similar book 'The Charismatic Beauty' is now available. Click on the author's avatar to read it." "Few people have rated it, so please give it a good review." Beauty is a gift from heaven, but if someone is too beautiful, they will attract the covetous eyes of many. If one does not have the ability to protect their treasure, beauty will only become a burden... Qingwu says that she will find the best to protect her beauty, and her goal is simply to survive.

Hunters always appear as prey, after all, Qingwu is just a delicate beauty.

(Mary Sue novel, all male leads are virgins, all fall in love with the female lead at first sight, most are tsundere but actually stubborn, the female lead only loves herself, no fixed CP, 1vN, many love triangles, slight forceful acquisition, female lead obsessed, atypical quick transmigration, no system, all sweet stories have happy endings, simple story, no logic, don't overthink it, stories vary in length depending on your imagination, the female lead is stunningly beautiful and slightly charming, not a naive girl, has some scheming and a bit of a white lotus, pretends to be weak, her only advantage is her beauty, except for the first story which is 1v1 at the beginning and the extra chapters are 1v2)

World No. 1: A Beauty Treasured in the Palace

World Two: The Flower Fairy Who Was Carefully Nurtured

World Three: The Campus Beauty Who Was Fought Over by the Campus F4

World Four: Pampered like a queen by the four great families

World No. 5: The White Moonlight Praised by the World

World Six: The Indelible Mark of Time

World Seven: The Little Princess Who Is Loved by Everyone

World Eight: The Spoiled Gold-Digging School Beauty

World Nine: The Stepmother Who Was Forcibly Taken Away

World Ten: The Tyrant and the Demonic Consort Who Was Crowned Empress Three Times

Each extraordinary attribute has its own formidable power. As the first charismatic individual in this other world, Tony tells you: Charismatic: Do whatever you want… Tony, having transmigrated into a charismatic sorcerer, truly can do whatever you want! The will of the world loves you, young man, bravely charge forward!!! The summoned demons have all mutated into powerful and beautiful girls; I'm a little overwhelmed, I need to quickly take a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills to replenish myself…

[Demon Slayer] + [Torture] + [System] + [Invincibility] + [Substitute Player]

"After being stabbed ninety thousand times, can I finally die?"

Doma looked up at that handsome yet empty face, a morbid expectation rising in his eyes.

Xuan Lin simply shook his head slowly.

"Can this boiling oil really wash away my sins?"

Kokushibo stared at the boiling oil, his voice trembling slightly.

Xuan Lin remained silent.

"You mean... after I'm burned away by this karmic fire, I'll be able to see Lianxue again?"

Akaza stared at the leaping flames, a rare glimmer of hope appearing in his usually arrogant eyes.

Xuan Lin nodded slightly.

"I've been scorched by this blazing sun nine thousand times!"

Kibutsuji Muzan roared in the sunlight, his voice distorted by extreme pain, "How long are you going to torture me?!"

Xuan Lin finally spoke, his voice calm and devoid of emotion: "Until the souls of the dead whom you wantonly slaughtered in this world can truly rest in peace."

Xuan Lin, 30 years old, grew up in an orphanage and has spent half his life in solitude.

He accidentally slipped and fell while taking a piss, which led him to be transported to the Demon Slayer world overrun by evil spirits.

When the survival rules of society learned over thirty years crumble into dust in this cruel world, when the animated scenes once followed on the screen turn into bloody reality.

He had no choice but to grip the blade tightly in his hand.

Their evil will not cease with death; a "divine punishment" created specifically to end them has arrived.

All sins will eventually be brought to justice.

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"