His life's great struggle, spanning the business world and the political arena, stemmed from a major banking crisis.

The president of Fuxing Bank's Changning branch was detained after fleeing abroad, and several people have jumped to their deaths at the branch...

A single transfer order unexpectedly made Wen Zhe, who had been quietly writing documents in the office for ten years, the acting branch manager.

To outsiders, Wen Zhe, a cowardly man who had just been kicked out of his wife's house by her entire family, was merely a "maintenance chairman" sent to the forefront by the behind-the-scenes manipulators to take the fall.

Because Wen Zhe has too little experience, no background, and lacks his own team.

However, they did not know that a hidden dragon will eventually emerge from the abyss!

After Wen Zhe swiftly and decisively eliminated the chaos at the Changning branch, he transferred from the financial system to a local cadre position, officially entering the officialdom. Step by step, he steadily rose through the ranks and eventually became a powerful regional official in charge of a region...

Later people said that others had one or two powerful backers, but Wen Zhe had a mountain range behind him...

Wen Zhe agreed: "The masses are my greatest support."

Eight hundred meters away, a sniper rifle locked onto his head, yet Bai Chuan remained calm. Fifty meters away, bombs surrounded him, yet his expression remained unchanged. Two meters away, a sharp blade pierced his throat, and Bai Chuan put his hands in his pockets. "Seriously? Is that all you've got?"... Reporter: "Mr. Bai Chuan, what sustains you in always being on the front lines of danger? Is it courage, faith?" Bai Chuan shook his head: "It's fun." Reporter: "Mr. Fun Man, what allows you to survive unscathed every time? Is it knowledge, experience?" Bai Chuan paused for a moment, then honestly answered: "Because I'm immortal." Reporter: "..." Reporter: "Then, Mr. Immortal, there are rumors that you seem to want to live a peaceful life." Bai Chuan nodded excitedly: "Let me clarify, this is not a rumor!" This book is also known as *The Mischief-Making Journey of an Unregistered Resident in the Underworld*...

Anti-drug police officer Jiang Xun went undercover and drowned in the deep sea. When he opened his eyes, he found himself to be the worst student in the police academy.

He was relegated to the lowest rung of the criminal investigation team, the "miscellaneous group," where even the elite members of his cohort wouldn't give him a second glance.

This newbie is probably only good enough to catch a thief, right?

Unexpectedly, the system activated, leading to a stunning reversal!

The murderer begged for mercy while crying! He pinned the serial killer down on the spot!

When all unsolved cases bowed down before him, the entire police force trembled:

This isn't a newcomer; it's a scumbag who crawled back from hell!

After being stabbed to death by a patient in the real world, psychologist Lin Ke transmigrates into the body of Nana Komatsu, an inconspicuous student at Teitan High School in the world of Detective Conan. She inherits the original owner's identity but harbors the soul of a profiler and a passion for writing suspense novels—she always applies peelable red nail polish when writing, a ritual that gets her into the zone.

In this world rife with murders, the naturally aloof and trouble-averse girl only wants to "play dumb" and eke out a living, but she can't escape Conan's relentless attacks. Shinichi Kudo (Conan) unexpectedly discovers that this classmate is actually "Mo Tong," the mystery novel author he follows, whose precise analysis of criminal psychology complements his logical reasoning in a wonderful way.

From being forced to cooperate in solving cases to becoming intellectual confidants, she uses micro-expressions and behavioral profiling to crack mysteries, while he uses on-site evidence chains to refine the logic. Her red fingernails are her trademark, and also their unspoken code. As Shinichi succumbs to their intellectual resonance, and as Ran's waiting drifts further and further away from his world, this bond that began with the case will ultimately rewrite everyone's fate—after all, the one who understands a detective best is never the waiting angel, but the profiler who can see into their soul.

Outside of Wugang, Augustus, Iron Man, and Batman were running wildly through a cloud of gray mist.

"Imagine, between Wugang and Gotham, or even between New York, countless similar eyes lurk in the gray area, all watching you..."

"I have eyes too."

That's not what I meant...

"So what do you mean? Don't think I didn't see you grab that dog's butt just now. That's why we're being chased by dogs, Tony Stark!"

After traveling to a world where evil spirits have revived, the system actually requires you to kiss the mouth of a slit-mouthed woman!?

Looking at the extremely tempting SSS-level rewards, Lin Que silently put aside his moral integrity.

A few minutes later...

He wiped his mouth: Although it was hasty...it seems...not bad?

The filthy beasts dangled sweet baits to lure the docile souls into the abyss...

Under the indifference of the Old Ones, who carry the weight of faith, only the Law Enforcer is left to settle all matters...

In Konoha year 60, Naruto's generation of genin were taking the Chunin Exams for the first time. A sudden "horror quiz" game caused the "original story" to begin to crumble from that moment! Obito: What's it to me?! Why is everyone broadcasting my declaration of the Fourth Shinobi World War, gathering the Ten-Tails, and being tricked by Madara into doing eighteen years of pyramid schemes?! Madara: I also want to know, who made everyone see me having my heart ripped out time and time again?! Wait! Black Zetsu, don't run away!! Itachi: Please, have mercy! I still need to make my foolish younger brother hate me. It's not appropriate for you to broadcast my eternal love for him to the whole world like this… Shisui: Um, I was just jumping into the water, can we not broadcast it globally?! Sasuke: Disgrace! I'm actually the reincarnation of Uchiha Madara's chakra—the one who was "tricked by the black mud for his entire life"?! Killing Naruto is my destiny?! Madara: Kid, you want to dance too?! Izuna: Who dares to insult me, *san?! ..

Lee Ja-sung has transmigrated, transmigrating into the body of Lee Ja-sung in the new world of the Korean Peninsula. In this life, he decides to no longer be a puppet manipulated by others; he will firmly grasp his own destiny in his own hands...

In America, he starts as a mortician, picking up all sorts of keywords. He's shot at the start, picking up the "Trainee Cop" keyword, instantly becoming a rookie cop. Collecting bodies for the shooter, he picks up the "Empty Magazine" keyword: "Six shots in a second is the limit for a revolver, not mine." Collecting bodies for victims, he picks up "Powerful Arm," "Emergency Physician," and "Top Extra." Fighting crime syndicates, he picks up "Suit-Wearing Thug," "Seaside Villa," and "Private Jet." A senator's wild imagination leads him to "Millionaire Fiancée," "Millions of Votes," and "Elephant Party Candidate." He's a cop, a secret agent, a senator…and also a genius scientist, a Hollywood star, a tech tycoon, a military-industrial complex… In America, his identity is something he picks up himself. A red hat conceals his fate, half a foolish face hides his true nature. A behind-the-scenes player steps onto the scene…