I'm dying.

With three months and five days to go, I boarded a cruise ship.

My destination was a small island that wasn't even marked on a map.

As for why I know my death date so clearly, it's not because I can decide life and death on my own, but because three months from now is my 25th birthday.

In our small fishing village, none of the men live past twenty-five!

My name is Li Jinhuan, and this story begins twelve years ago.

Rescue a lost girl and reap real-world rewards. Different scripts, different roles, different circumstances. In the game "Rescue," I teach the princess of a Japanese conglomerate Eastern knowledge, turning her into the queen of the conglomerate; I teach the holy maiden of the demonic sect Chinese immortal arts, turning her into the leader of the righteous sect; but that world-destroying dragon girl loves the ordinary and insists on dragging me to live a secluded life in the countryside, a pastoral idyll. Sorry. Game over, I'm leaving first! ... "Jiang Ya, have you seen our Japanese teacher? She's so stylish, I heard she's the heiress of a conglomerate!" "Jiang Ya, shouldn't we go meet our new counselor? That ascetic face, she's like a fairy from a cultivation novel!" "Jiang Ya..." Jiang Ya sighed, asking, "Who's here again?" "They're all here! Downstairs in our dorm... Hey, look! They look like they're about to fight!" In university, ...

Never compete with Demacians in strength; never compete with Noxians in bloodshed; never compete with Ionians in showmanship; never compete with Yordles in cunning. And please never forget why you fight! (The preceding text is quite long; the part about League of Legends starts at Chapter 37! Sorry!)

A heartthrob (attracts both men and women) + severely out-of-character (OOC) + yandere elements (both men and women fall in love with the heroine) + an invincible Mary Sue

Those who don't like it can leave now; please don't badmouth the book or the author.

Ryomen Sukuna: You said you'd follow me, and I did.

Rime: I will follow Lady Rina forever.

Xia Youjie (a thousand years ago): The 72nd summer, the forever absent protagonist, my 26,280 days, no, now it's 26,488 days.

Gojo Ryukawa: Let Jai keep you company for now, but I'll see you again soon.

Gojo Satoru: You are my taste buds

Xia Youjie: You are my azure sky

Shoko Ieiri: As the owner of the Reversal Technique, I couldn't save you.

Mingming: A Sea Named Li

Songstress: After you left, there's no one to comfort me anymore.

Riko Tenchi: My Unresolved Issue

Zen-in-no-Kimi: Hey~ Miss, would you like me to warm your bed tonight? (Jie and Hui were brought from another world.)

Zenin Naoya: Rina, can you only look at me?

Hui: I am just like my father, why can't you look at me?

Dog-rolled Thorn: Tuna mayonnaise, loves Rie the most (Thorn can talk to Rie).

Yuta Otsu: Nai, we promised, we'd be together forever.

Rika Inori: Rina is my wife

I can't finish writing the introduction

As a deity of the lowest order, she possesses a fatal attraction that bewitches all beings. Men and women alike, upon witnessing her beauty, fall madly in love. Wherever she goes, all living things prostrate themselves at her feet, becoming her devoted followers. What kind of waves will this captivating heroine stir up in the world of magic? Let's see how she weaves a unique legend in this extraordinary world.

Before my eyes, pear blossoms were fluttering in the air around the palace, but what was completely out of place in this dreamlike palace was the extremely cold atmosphere inside.

A man knelt inside the hall, wearing silver armor of indistinguishable material, his head bowed so his features were obscured.

"Supervisor, do you have anything to say about your dereliction of duty?" The woman's expression was cold, her tone unwavering. A cat hid behind her, its glassy eyes revealing a human-like worry and guilt.

"No."

The woman nodded, and with a single sentence, she decided the fate of the supervising soldier: "The divine general supervising soldier has neglected his post and has been demoted to the mortal realm to undergo a hundred lifetimes of tribulations. Only after completing these tribulations can he return to the heavens."

"I will obey Your Majesty's command."

The woman raised her hand and waved it, and the man disappeared from her sight.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes rushed into the hall: "Where is the supervisor!"

The woman's answer was concise: "To undergo tribulation in the mortal realm."

"Is this the overseer's fault? It was clearly your cat who was playing around and ran to the border, and was so stupid as to fall into the spatial rift! How can you blame anyone else? It was the overseer who rescued your cat!"

The cat could only try to minimize her presence. Her male owner had always disliked her, and whenever she was mentioned, his words were full of disgust.

But when she thought about how it was indeed her fault this time, she couldn't help but cautiously suggest, "Um... can I apply to accompany the supervisor through the tribulation?"

When I pulled the book containing forbidden knowledge from the city library shelf, I felt lost, helpless, and terrified, watching helplessly as my life suddenly embarked on another railway line filled with insane ramblings.

Along the way, they also ran over some trash that were trying to stop a chariot with their bare hands.

When I was born, a dragon was seen on the roof of my house.

From then on, ghosts and monsters kept coming to my house to cause trouble, all with the intention of taking me away. As a child, I was completely bewildered. What did they want with me? Did they want to eat me? …

The end of science is metaphysics. Let me take you on a journey to learn about metaphysics.

Gather supplies and seek power in an endless and bizarre apocalyptic world, and escape before it awakens! Hush! Do not alert the observer! Do not look the observer in the eye! Do not let the observer know—you know of its existence! ... "Pollution is both a power and a curse." "The eight types of pollution intermingle to create a nearly infinite number of pollution paths." "But the end of each path is madness." Five stages of pollution: Whispering (less than 10%): Initially polluted, you may occasionally hear hallucinations and have weak abilities. Resonance (10% to 20%): Pollution deepens, hallucinations intensify, and abilities steadily manifest. Etching (20% to 30%): Pollution begins to permanently alter your mind and body, and the cost becomes apparent. Dominant (30% to 40%): One or more types of pollution become the primary characteristics of your personality and physical body, and...

Lin Mo discovered the damaged "Abyss Core" in the basement of his family's old house—a civilizational artifact capable of connecting the multiverse. His ancestor was once the monarch who ruled over the seventy-two layers of the Abyss, but ten thousand years ago, civil war shattered his power, and the territory was divided among the seven evil gods, leaving only the most barren "Abandoned Layer" to him.

- Crisis: The minions of the evil god "Corrupted Maw" have tracked down Earth, attempting to wipe out the last of the bloodline. To survive, Lin Mo depletes his divine power to activate the Abyss Core, disguising it as the holographic game "Endless Abyss," opening it to global testing.

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.