As time went by, Zhang Wenda always felt that some things in his memory became abstract. He didn't know whether it was true or a distortion of his memory.

However, when he suddenly faced those things again, he found that something was wrong with the world.

I'll probably be a V-level user around October 10th, after all, I've reached the word count and favorites. I'll probably go from 28 to V-level, and then I'll start saving drafts over the next few days. Please support me, and if you don't, please don't tell me. Let's part ways amicably. As a child, I was bursting with curiosity, wanting to understand everything in the universe, but I had no books to read and no one to ask. I could only pass my time in confusion and ignorance, my thirst for knowledge. As a student, I should have studied hard, but I was obsessed with novels, wasting precious time and squandering my future in confusion and ignorance. After entering society, my future was bleak. I wasted countless hours in a daze, only to repent. If, at every turning point in life, there was a voice telling me what to do, how wonderful it would be. Eighteen-year-old Bai Lu, in the midst of confusion and ignorance, communicated with her future self, and from that, her life changed dramatically! The future-communication me became a big shot, with a 100,000-word draft backlog and daily updates. The heroine doesn't have a partner, but that doesn't mean she doesn't want a relationship. However, she will discover that the man she wants doesn't exist in the world. The author is very sensitive. If you can't stand it, please leave quietly and don't tell me. Finally, this article does not contain any useful information because the author is stupid, so all the black technology is nonsense.

What would it be like to be accidentally transported through time and space by a book while reading in your grandfather's study?

Lu Yao said that this world is a bit mysterious. There are not only so-called magicians, but also extremely mysterious tennis (King of Tennis).

(Base map from the Internet, please delete if infringed)

(Minecraft warning: OOC is definitely the case, and the love storyline is not finalized yet. The author's writing style may not be very good, and it is rather childish.)

[Jujutsu Kaisen + Contains OOC + Apologies for Out of Character + Just for Fun]

This story initially focuses on the single route of Sukuna in Heian-kyo, and later shifts to a modern storyline, primarily emphasizing Sukuna's romantic relationships, while also touching on other themes.

Fusang Qingnai never expected that her perfectly good shop would run into trouble. She was just a half-baked charlatan. And a half-baked charlatan shouldn't have seen mountains in the Shibuya residential area, let alone fallen into the Heian period and been chopped into mincemeat.

Qingnai: Sauce? That smells delicious. So, can I still go back to opening my small shop?

"Of course you can go back," the white-haired teacher asked with a smile. "Oh, oh, what did Qingnai experience in Heian-kyo?"

Naphthalene: chopped into minced meat.

Everyone: ...But isn't she a god?

Qingnai innocently pointed to the mouth that had appeared on Huzhang's face: "Yes, it's been chopped into a god-flavored sauce."

Generating electricity for love.

Good news: Transformed into a Victorian aristocrat, she now owns several manors.

Bad news: In the blink of an eye, the family turns against her, assets are divided, and she is thrown into prison.

Good news: She possesses extraordinary abilities, can control external avatars, with a thousand faces, playing tricks on the world.

Bad news: In a month, her true self will be taken to the execution ground, sentenced to death in front of the crowd.

In utter despair, Charlotte completely casts aside her worries, dancing freely, treating this life as an immersive role-playing experience.

[The detective assistant in Tingen City, solving numerous major cases, exposing class realities, and voicing the cries of the masses, Miss Watson]

[The saint of the Enlightenment Society, revealing the truth of the world, spreading universal knowledge to the people, the wise teacher]

[The king who traverses the five oceans and four seas, rising from blood and fire, crowned by the fierce king, and bestowed the crown by the pope, the storm sovereign]

[Breaking free from constraints, opening her eyes again, overlooking the old gods of the human world...]

Years later, when flipping through the popular newspapers, all that remains is her nomination.

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Also known as: "Everyone Has Their Own Faces, Who Still Walks on Thin Ice?", "No One Understands Lifelong Regrets More Than Me," and "Sorry, I Want to Improve So Much"

Travel through a dynasty that did not exist in history and become the heir of a four-person Nuo opera troupe.

Natural disasters, man-made disasters, strange creatures, and demons.

The first thing Wu Feng did was to bring his Nuo opera troupe back intact from the mountains.

As for what to do next.

Wu Feng thought that maybe he needed to obtain household registration in the county.

After all, in this place, big cities and wealthy families are safer no matter how you look at it...

(No harem, no routine, no invincibility, no system, no brainless, no happy story, those who mind please enter with caution.)

Du Yu, who dies a violent death at the beginning of the story, works for the Legend Management Bureau in order to fight for a better reincarnation position. His job is to return to various deviated legends and bring the plot back on track.

Unexpectedly, as a mortal, Du Yu’s first mission was the super-A-level difficulty “Yi Shooting Nine Suns”.

In this legend, Dayi is just a mortal, and how can Du Yu, a mortal, help another mortal shoot down nine suns...

【Fan fiction + slight magic modification + system + imagination + reversal】

At the foot of Mount Longhu, a rag stall was erected.

Grandmaster Quan Xing squatted on the bluestone slab and picked up the yellow paper: "Little Taoist priest, give me ten sheets of this photocopied talisman paper!"

The second-in-command of the Tianxiahui held a green bean in his hand and glared, "Heavenly Eye Green Beans? I want a hundred of them, money is not a problem!"

Zhang Xuanyi was flipping through the account book with a dogtail grass in his mouth. There was a pile of unopened Fist Soul Candies at his feet - the third wave of aliens lined up for his shabby stall today.

"System prompt: Today's sales have reached the target, unlocking the reverse destiny-changing compass."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious!"

He waved at the crowd, "Scan the code to register first. As usual for credit purchases—use your most valuable treasure as collateral!"

When the strange people of the Gaowu era vie to become returning customers, this shabby stall at the foot of Longhu Mountain is about to be turned upside down!

This is a mysterious world of superpowers.

Here, everyone possesses a unique elemental power.

However, when Han Feng appeared in this world, when the soul’s elemental power merged with the body’s elemental power…

A mysterious force was born.