Chen Xing, who was arguing with netizens, was stunned. Good news: He'd transmigrated! Bad news: He'd transmigrated to Tsarist Russia! Damn it! I'll test whether this netizen's claim of Russia being able to dominate Europe is true! Good news: I'm the heir to the throne! Bad news: Seems like I can't win... Chen Xing plans to prioritize technology. Bad news: Chen Xing is a complete novice; he doesn't know how to develop technology. Good news: The wife sent by Prussia seems quite capable. ---------- Pure transmigration without a system. Relying on his knowledge of European history and advanced technology, he builds a powerful nation and dominates Europe. This is the eve of the Industrial Revolution, the eve of a war-torn era in Europe. Watch the protagonist pave his way to the end, leaving others with no path to follow.

[Live Stream + Food + Pampered Group + Strong Female Lead] An Xingwan never dreamed that she would actually transmigrate to the interstellar world!

He started live-streaming food to support his family.

But unexpectedly, he became the darling of the interstellar community?

The entire galaxy is waiting to be fed. An Xingwan said, "No one can resist delicious food. If someone can, then two meals will do."

Also known as the beginning of the Middle Ages, starting with survival in the wilderness.

A family inexplicably traveled back to the end of the Carolingian dynasty, from struggling to survive to continuing the family line, a long story.

[Ancient Chinese Romance, Domestic Strife, Fictional Drama, Double Rebirth, Sweet 1v1 Romance, Arranged Marriage, Broken Mirror Not Mended, Scumbag Revenge]

In her past life, Xiao Nianyao married on the same day as her best friend, thus avoiding Xiao Nianyao's scheme to switch marriages.

She thought she had found a good match, but she never expected to suffer in such a noble family. Her husband was cold and indifferent, and she never received any warmth from him throughout their lives. She died in the Marquis's mansion. On her deathbed, she saw her sisters enter the family. All her hard work had been for nothing, and she had worked for someone else's benefit.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to the day she married her sisters. This time, she willingly fell into the trap and got into the wrong bridal sedan chair as she wished.

This time, she no longer wished to enter the noble household; she only sought peace and tranquility, and made no further demands.

But unexpectedly, Xie Anxun, who was cold-hearted and heartless in his past life, went mad and became bloodthirsty, using every means to beg her to come back: "You were once my wife..."

Without Xiao Nianyao's meticulous management, the Marquis's mansion descended into chaos, with scandalous affairs and secrets that could no longer be concealed...

By the time the Marquis's mansion fell, Xiao Nianyao was already sitting in the position of a general's wife and had been granted the title of a first-rank noblewoman. Her husband doted on her and they had both a son and a daughter. Looking at Xie Anxun, she had no emotion at all: "I have never met the young master Xie."

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Everyone knows that Lu Fengxing has snagged the most beautiful noblewoman in the entire capital, while that brute with his brute strength is truly a waste of the eldest daughter of the Xiao family.

Little did people know that this seemingly unpleasant, rough-around-the-edges martial artist possessed remarkable stamina and genuine skill that others lacked.

Lu Fengxing: "The moment I saw you, I wanted to..."

Lu Fengxing: "I'd be willing to die for you if you were willing to give me that one time."

[Time Travel, Space-Based Stockpiling + Military Marriage] Li Lezhi not only transmigrated, but also didn't have any cheat codes. He decisively went to steal the female lead's cheat code to save his life.

Having acquired a cheat ability, I initially didn't want to provoke the female lead. After all, in the materially impoverished 1970s, life was tough for everyone. I was content to simply watch the seemingly innocent female lead and the supporting female character engage in a battle of wits and a love-hate relationship.

I was engrossed in reading it when something went wrong! Why is the female lead turning her fire on her? She's from the modern era too, she's read at least ten palace intrigue novels, there's no way she'd make me cannon fodder.

In the end, Li Lezhi was speechless: He actually had a tangled relationship with the female lead across several lifetimes. Then he shouldn't expect her to show mercy.

Ji Jingchi: This time I keep my word, so please don't ignore me, okay?

Female protagonist: Why am I living a more miserable life than in my previous life...? I'm not reconciled. [This story is set in a fictional world. Please forgive any inconsistencies.]

Transmigrated into the body of a prince, only to be banished to a wasteland where even grass can't grow? No problem! As a top engineer, knowledge is power! Barbarian cavalry are strong? Sorry, my Maxim machine gun emplacements will handle any challenge! Enemy city walls are formidable? Men, bring up my 800mm "Staff of God" cannons! The Western Papacy wants to cause trouble? My steel fleet has arrived at port; even Jesus couldn't stop them, I'm telling you! Starting with burning cement and smelting steel, I'll build a super empire on this wasteland, a empire whose technology crushes the entire world!

Synopsis: [Ming Dynasty] + [Emperor] + [Political Intrigue] + [Age of Empires System]

At this time, Emperor Taichang was on his deathbed, the Ming Dynasty was in turmoil, three cases occurred simultaneously, treacherous officials plotted to move the palace, vassal states were disaffected, the borders were in turmoil, and foreign powers were surrounding the country. Beset by internal and external troubles, the vast empire was teetering on the brink of collapse!

At a critical juncture, a modern youth with a passion for Ming Dynasty history, Zhu Youxiao, a carpenter-turned-emperor, uses *Age of Empires: Asian Dynasties* as a foundation. His imperial pikemen advance in orderly ranks, a formidable forest; heavily armored cavalry roar forth, crushing all enemies; musketeers stand silently in formation, their cold muzzles gazing upon all nations; he sweeps through the court, eradicating the deep-seated problems of factional strife, reshaping officialdom, and forging a new, iron-willed military spirit; he re-establishes tributary treaties, summoning tribute from all corners of the world; he promotes new laws, revitalizes crafts, enlightens the people, and ignites a prairie fire. The Empire...

Due to an accident, his soul was transferred to Cao Ang's body. Unfortunately, his father had a quirk: he was very romantic and liked widows who raised his children. Cao Ang couldn't afford it!

Cao Ang: "Dad, I am really doing this for your good. If you can't control me, I will not suffer a little. I will just take it as a way to relieve your worries!"

Cao Cao angrily said: "You bastard! I am not as old as you! Where is my sword? ... Dian Wei! How dare you steal my sword!!"

Well, this is a story about a father and son who love and hate each other, achieve each other, scheme for power and conquer, and travel the world on horseback. Please read it!

The tyrant of iron and blood, the bulwark of Eastern Europe, the savior of the Soviet Union, the master of Constantinople, the liberator of the Third Rome, the new tsar of the north, the nightmare of Chechnya, the meat grinder of the free world, and the leader of the red regime, General Secretary Gennady Ivanovich Yanaev.

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The shattered Three Emperors' League is powerless to stop the rise of the Third Empire. The bloody butcher of Paris is destroying the order of the European continent. The dreadful French demon seeks to restore the glory of the past. After nearly a century of silence, the great heroic spirits respond to France's call, returning to Paris and gathering beneath the Arc de Triomphe. By 1870, Paris is on the brink of collapse. A man of modest stature stands before the gates of the Palace of Versailles. His face is identical to that of the emperor of the First Empire, and he calmly gazes at the unstoppable army before him. "Empire, I have returned."