The original title is "The Imperial Sister" [Pre-collection of "The Forbidden Palace Beauty" and "The Queen Who Became the Deadly Enemy's Parrot" please collect~] On the wedding day, the always obedient and the emperor's favorite little daughter, Princess Rouzhen. She refused to marry her husband and escaped in public. Her whereabouts in the palace are unknown. The noise reached the East Palace. Prince Jiang Yao, who was recuperating from illness, sat under the window and scratched a page of the scroll with his fingertips. That night, the rain was as fine as silk, the cicadas were crying sadly, and there was a knock on the door outside the palace. Jiang Yao opened the door and saw the girl standing in the rain in a wedding dress with a phoenix crown. He was not familiar with her. They had been together for more than ten years, but they had only a casual friendship. The girl's watery eyes were like waves, her red lips were like flames, and she came up to him: "Royal brother, please, let me go in and hide
My name is Bai Ye, and I'm a time traveler. My only dream is to find my lost sister in this world where Kamen Rider actually exists, and then lie down. Until that day, the whole world heard that voice—
[Announcement: Bai Ye is the darkest demon king who will destroy the world in the future, or the ultimate hero who will save everything.]
Overnight, I went from being a tokusatsu enthusiast who just wanted to slack off to a "future demon king" that the whole world wanted to study, control, or hunt.
The Dragon Knight Academy wants to imprison and observe me, considering me the most unstable "Ω (Omega)-level singularity"; the weirdos lurking in the shadows see me as a competitor that must be smothered, or a perfect chess piece that can be used.
Fortunately, my memories from my past life are my greatest asset. I know every knight's weakness, every strange creature's origin. And this blank dial in my hand, a table that holds the entire history of knights, and that enthusiastic servant who constantly "congratulates me," are my only means to overturn the chessboard.
By gathering the power of the nineteen main riders of the Heisei era, I will be qualified to be crowned king.
But I have only one goal - before I become the real "King", I want to find the man who calls himself "World Destroyer" and find out the whereabouts of my sister!
The enemy thought they controlled the script, but little did they know that I was the only one who spoiled the plot.
So the question is -
When a "devil king" who knows all the plots starts to act as the "protagonist" himself, how interesting will the world become?
This book tells the story of a geek's growth. It is not a rebirth novel, but a story of rebirth from the ashes. Facing the end of the world with hordes of zombies, how does a geek in an urban village choose his way of survival? If there really is an end of the world, then human beings need more unity and passion. No one can survive alone in this world!
This is Leng Yang's story, a positive energy apocalyptic novel with a positive outlook.
[Livestream + PK + Going Crazy + Super Rich Brothers and Sisters + System]
Lin Sui has tied himself to the livestream wealth-making system. The more tips he receives, the richer the rewards.
To retain the brothers and sisters in the livestream, Lin Sui resorts to all sorts of tricks to brainwash them.
The livestream brother wants to see him dance through his hipsters?
Dance!
Lin Sui, wearing hipsters, bobs his head and delivers a rap song that blasts the brother's eardrums.
The brother: "..." It feels like he's trying to rob me, but it's so intoxicating...
The livestream sister wants to see a young, handsome guy?
Some sisters, some.
Lin Sui simply connects to the livestream and calls out to the audience, "Hey guys who want to save ten years of hard work, get on the mic!"
The livestream instantly transforms into a "If You Are the One" situation.
The sister: "..." That's exactly what it feels like! This kind of harem selection...
On this day, Qin Lang swapped bodies with Qin Yunxuan, a female celebrity from a parallel world. Soon, they discovered they could switch bodies endlessly—now things were about to get interesting…
Qin Yunxuan: ‘Qin Lang, next time, write me more hit songs! People are starting to say I’ve run out of talent—it’s driving me crazy!’
Qin Lang: ‘Well, could you stop making me wear women’s clothes all the time? People are calling me a cross-dressing expert now—I have some dignity too! Don’t forget our motto: Technology strengthens the nation!’
This is the story of a big shot’s rise in a parallel world…
Strong Female Lead + No Romance + Face-slapping Writing Web Novels
“Congratulations, Host. You’ve bound the [Universally Admired] System.”
“Every time your novel is genuinely loved, you can exchange it for [Talent Points] to enhance your creative abilities.”
Fang Yan wiped away the tears clinging to her lashes and closed the trending topic on her phone, where the headline screamed in bold black and red letters:
#FangYanGetOutOfTheWebNovelCircle#
Three days ago, her xianxia novel “Crossing Tribulation” broke into the top three of the newcomer rankings. But now, she was accused of plagiarism by bestselling author Xi Hui Yingzhao, who claimed her new book “Immortal Fate” had been copied—both protagonists had the same name for their spiritual beasts.
“Hello Host, I’m Tongtong. Now activating your beginner gift pack: Writing Skill +50%.”
At 3 a.m., the keyboard clacked crisply. She deleted the original draft—the one that haters mocked as a “Frankenstein patchwork”—and rebuilt the story from scratch.
This time, she hit the trending topics again. But now the top comment was a 10,000-word in-depth analysis:
“The snow in Chapter 8 isn’t scenery—it’s a thousand knives slicing through the heart.”
[Worship Value +10,000]
[Unlocked Buff: Emotional Resonance]
[You have swept the four major annual rankings]
At the book signing, the crowd surged forward. Fang Yan raised her trophy to the cameras. On the big screen, a news segment aired—Xi Hui Yingzhao, once a golden author, had just been blacklisted by the industry.
The system interface exploded with golden fireworks. In her just-finished sci-fi novel “The Fire Thieves”, one line was being set as a personal signature by millions:
“Humanity will ultimately kneel before the purity of story.”
[Urban Martial Arts] [Entire Group Portrait] [No System]
Space invades, and humanity is on the verge of pollution.
God descended to earth, and the ascendants appeared.
At the age of eighteen, everyone can choose a unique path to godhood in the Ascension Tower.
However, Jiang Qi's left eye was directly connected to the forbidden zone, preventing him from entering the Ascension Tower.
He embarked on a bizarre path in the forbidden zone—he could advance in rank simply by devouring monsters.
Everyone else's path to godhood is an upward climb, but Jiang Qi is falling downwards.
Consume the mechanical disk to gain the Rust Jump ability.
Consume the purifying giant vine to gain rebirth.
[Eat the god of lies and gain fantasy.]
Jiang Qi suddenly realized that he could eat more than just monsters.
......
"My name is Jiang Qi, and I suffer from a strange illness that makes me unable to control my laughter."
"But I gradually realized that something was wrong..."
"It seems like I'm not the one who's sick."
"The gods that people worship are the demons."
"Humans eat humans, even gods eat humans..."
"I am eating God."
[Invincible from the start, decisive and ruthless, no system, no saintly side.]
Su Dingwen travels back in time to a Hong Kong movie and becomes a police cadet. He bravely eliminates a ruthless bandit, but unexpectedly, he is betrayed and framed by Li Fuhao!
Expelled from the police academy and infiltrating the gang, he bought the Eight-Sided Sword and became a ruthless killer!
Others worship Guan Yu, but I'll be Guan Yu, going to the meeting alone with my sword!
By day, he's a triad leader who suppresses triads on Hong Kong Island; by night, he transforms into a ruthless gangster who burns down gambling dens, blasts noodle stalls, and brutally retaliates against corrupt police officers and Hong Kong's wealthy!
He recruited Li Xiangdong, Tian Yangsheng, Xu Zhengyang, and others as his henchmen.
Make money, kill people, rise to the top, expand your gang, and control various industries in Hong Kong!
A famous Miss Hong Kong must undergo a physical examination by Man Gor before she can debut!
Wang Bao: "Whether it's before or after midnight, Hong Kong Island is under Brother Man's control!"
Chiang Tin-sang: "All the triads on Hong Kong Island follow Brother Man's lead!"
Cheung Tze-keung: "Brother Man is the real ruthless bandit! We're just a small fry at best!"
Li Fuhao: "I have committed heinous crimes and deserve a terrible death, but I beg that at least one member of my family be spared!"
Wong Chi-shing: "I admit that my promotion and salary increase were due to Brother Man, but how come the British Governor of Hong Kong was treated like a dog in front of him?"
The protagonist, Chen Ping An, is an ordinary programmer who lives an ordinary life of nine to nine. Late one night, however, he accidentally inherited the memory and consciousness of a mysterious old man and became the master of a secret consortium with a market value of trillions. However, Chen Pingping just wants to be a quiet programmer. Thus, a programmer who ostensibly wrote code in the dark and virtually controlled the lifeblood of the global economy was born. He seriously changes the bug during the day and is forced to deal with the various crises of the business empire at night; he rides thousands of electric cars, but he carries in his pocket to buy the entire street.
After accidentally provoking a certain demon, she became his possession, and she has lived a life without shame and irritation…
Legend has it that he was cold-blooded and ruthless in the mall, but at home he was doting on his wife.
One day the reporter interviewed: “Mr. Pei, are you dissatisfied with Mrs. Pei?”
Mr. Pei’s dark eyes squinted lightly. The only way to say that he is not satisfied is… So, Mr. Pei said without embarrassment: “Charge for two hours and last for five minutes.”
Su Wanwan’s cheeks flushed rapidly and his belly slandered: This damn stinky rascal! The reporter asked again: “Mrs. Pei, how about you?”
Mrs. Pei gritted her teeth and replied: “Charge for five minutes, hold on for two hours!”
That night Mr. Pei smiled wickedly after four hours: “Are you satisfied now?”