Having been transported to the DC Universe, Luo Ji, overcome by a guilty conscience, becomes a superhero. While somewhat unconventional, and bearing the bizarre title of "the only superhero in the city who kills," and even being wanted by the GCPD (Gotham City Police Department), Luo Ji feels aggrieved. Gotham has a notorious "no-kill policy." Everyone in the city embraces it wholeheartedly; Luo Ji simply has a different taste. After all, what era are we living in? Who still wants to be a traditional superhero?

Now, standing before you is Peturab Rurik Kislivsky, the Supreme Tsar of all Kisliv, the Iron Tyrant of Olympia, the Primarch of the Steel Warriors of the Fourth Legion of Astartes… If, if, if Peturab had not descended upon Olympia, but instead arrived in a Russian-style world and began his conquest there, what would have happened?

Ye Zhen, a female Ph.D. in the Department of Mathematics of Huada University, changed her career to enter the entertainment industry in order to investigate the death of her birth father, Film Emperor Ye Yi. During her interview, she accidentally made CEO Rong Cheng Jue lose face in public. Yet Rong Cheng Jue, unlike what was to be expected, didn’t take old grudges into account and let Ye Zhen join his company. When everyone thought Ye Zhen would become Rong Cheng Jue’s personal secretary, she actually joined the entertainment department. After several twists and turns, Ye Zhen became an errand reporter for Rongcheng Entertainment’s “Treasures of Great Tang”.

Her colleagues’ bullying towards her, the pressure of changing career, and the many obstacles in her investigation all left her confused. Under Rong Cheng Jue’s silent guardianship, she didn’t forget her original purpose, overcame every obstacle, and eventually became an ace producer.

Ye Zhen and Rong Cheng Jue shared a common belief : no matter how bleak the hope is, how thorny and dark is the road ahead, they had only one thought in their hearts: to uncover the truth, and therefore bring peace to the soul of the Film Emperor Ye Yi.

[Simulator+Fantasy+No heroine+Exploration and upgrade+Cool story] Lin feng traveled to another world and thought he would be unknown and lonely for his whole life, but unexpectedly he awakened the life simulation system. He can simulate his life in reality, and after the simulation, he can inherit everything he got during the simulation. This is invincible, simulator, activate [Ancient holy body] [Immortal king shroud] [Nise secrets of Dao Zun] I wan them all

[Infinite Flow][Purely Satisfying Read][A Touch of Suspense][Fake Human][Just Shoot with a Gun][Damn it, I'll Crush You All][I Don't Know, They All Confessed Even Without Me Using Any Force]

Also known as "In Another World I'm a Sheriff, In Reality I Kill Fake Humans".

(Note: This book is not a mystery novel. If you clicked on it because of this, I apologize for including the word "detective" in the title. I can't think of a better word to describe the protagonist than detective or police detective.)

Bring me some wine, my friend.

The wine is good, let's get down to business (loads the gun).

(A burst of powerful music begins)

Are you fucking the murderer?!

The following is the actual introduction:

Ai Lingxiu is pulled into another world by a so-called "system" to solve murder cases. He originally thought he would have to rely on his hardcore reasoning skills to solve the cases, but it turns out there are some strange supernatural elements here? In fact, this journey is not a one-way ticket; every day he travels back and forth between the unfamiliar other world and the cold reality.

Corruption, demons, the old era...

Fakes, infiltration, special departments...

Sounds complicated? Then let's just shoot all the bad guys to pieces!

This journey will eventually end with the last spent cartridge.

Don't rush off; check each bullet to make sure they can be fired correctly.

Finally, welcome to this shotgun-style detective game.

(P.S.: This book is entirely fictional and may borrow some elements from other works of art, but it contains absolutely no reflection of reality.)

As you can see, my name is Aglaia. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.

"So, Ms. Aglaia, do you have any idea about your many nicknames?"

The host held up the microphone and asked Aglaia a question, but after the host finished speaking, Aglaia looked at everyone gently and remained silent.

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A book you read on a whim can be read with your brain engaged, but you'll eventually find that it doesn't matter whether you do or not. When abstraction reaches its extreme, it becomes art.

As a time traveler, Nick simply wanted to be a quiet, unassuming detective in scenic Portland, tending flowers and raising fish, looking forward to a comfortable retirement. What did it mean to have "extensive" time travel experience, so they sent you to the surface world as an investigator? What did it mean to have a family bloodline curse? Those monsters could come knocking at your door at any moment, dooming you to a life of unfortunate fate? Nick bristled. He admitted he'd made some common male mistakes, but the Vatican wouldn't send an exorcist to douse him with holy water, would it?

Genius girl + transformation + single girl Ai Haibara

Ruan Yechuan, who considers herself a genius, was defeated by the gacha system—a single ten-pull directly pulled her into a grand gift pack from another world.

Time travel it is fine, gender swapping extravaganza? Okay, she'll take it.

He accepted it; at least he had transmigrated into the goddess he had always longed for in "Honkai Impact"—"Black Tower." But before she could even get used to her new skin, an even bigger "surprise" came her way: the "elixir of immortality" from the world of Detective Conan allowed her to live for two centuries with this stunningly beautiful face.

To escape the shadow of the side effects of immortality, she chose to return to the eye of the storm—the dark organization that created the pills. Unexpectedly, stepping into the organization, she ran into her nemesis: Shiho Miyano, codenamed Sherry.

An 80-year-old relic is completely controlled by a genius young female researcher.

Absurd! Lin Yechuan (Black Tower) was furious... but the aroma of the dish the other party served instantly shattered his fighting spirit. Waaaaah, this cooking is just too unfair!

Being manipulated was already frustrating enough, but Shirley's behavior became increasingly strange:

The glint in his eyes as he secretly added something to her food, the intense gaze that sent chills down her spine… This wasn’t going to happen! Run, she had to run!

[Mysterious style + high-tech doctor + invincible scalpel + decisive killing + mechanical pet]

Having traversed a mysterious world, Arthur Beria landed in the peaceful and simple city of Dilis. He discovered that his mind wasn't filled with those maddening ramblings, but only with lines of cold, hard data.

To others, it was the indescribable whisper of an evil god, a runaway mutation that meant certain death. To Arthur, it was merely a series of medical records awaiting processing: "A lurking vengeful spirit? Hmm, a neurological parasite, electroconvulsive therapy recommended." "An out-of-control Extraordinary? This is malignant proliferation caused by genetic mutation, cut it off." "Contamination by an ancient god? Oh, this is a high-risk virus, requiring planetary-level isolation surgery."

Thus, in this mad world where steam and mist intertwine, a black market doctor emerged, inspiring fear in all who beheld him. He wielded a scalpel, accompanied by a vicious mechanical dog that fed on corpses. Even a god descending to earth would be forced onto the operating table to sign an informed consent form if they dared to display their health bar before him.

Arthur adjusted his monocle and looked at the trembling evil god: "Don't move, it's just a minor surgery, it'll be over soon."

— This book is also known as: When Outer Gods Meet Surgeons, As Long as I Can't See God's Name, God Cannot Contaminate Me, and About My Removal of the Old Ones as if They Were Viruses

[Darkness + Behind the Scenes + Group Portrait + Cthulhu + No Female Lead + No System]

(Don't read the introduction, just read the text)

When my blood drips onto the paper, the monster file is automatically written-

The depths of the mine are restless, and some ancient creatures are awakened.

There are wails coming from the sewers, and they are creatures from the abyss.

I am a creator who has lost control and is forced to write about the existence of the ancient gods.