Bai Ye traverses the Swallowed Starry Sky, only to discover that countless versions of himself have simultaneously transmigrated to various corners of the Swallowed Universe, each with different identities, races, and starting points. Without any cheat codes, he can only rely on sharing the talents of his many selves to seize opportunities in different places, gradually becoming the strongest in the universe. Earth Bai Ye: I possess Earthling blood. Although my growth is slow in the early stages, as long as I survive until the extraterrestrial battlefield, I have a chance to obtain the Star Tower! Demon Bai Ye: I reincarnated as the "Time-Space Nightmare Beast," one of the eighteen royal families of the Demon Clan. Upon adulthood, I am already a Domain Lord, but I am caught up in a conspiracy, facing a life-or-death crisis from the very beginning. Insect Bai Ye: I reincarnated as an apprentice-level Shadow Insect, sent on a mission by the Insect Queen. I discovered that this Queen seems to be seriously injured; perhaps there is a chance to...
[All-people time-travel online game + invincible + cool writing + not a saint + decisive killing]
Wang Tian worked as an intern in a multinational trading company during the summer vacation. He earned 15,000 yuan and worked from 9 to 5, which was a very comfortable job.
Two months later, the company organized a trip abroad to Malaya, but the boss sold the entire company to local human traffickers.
Under threats and inducements, Wang Tian refused to comply and was ready to be executed by the traffickers.
It happened that the full name traveled through the online game and Wang Tian escaped the disaster and successfully chose the only profession, Ice Emperor.
Not only that, Wang Tian also obtained an SSS-level talent: Atlas of All Things.
Facing the extremely fast monsters from another world, Wang Tian was able to slow them down with every attack and release his skills leisurely.
Facing a BOSS that required more than a dozen or even dozens of people to defeat, Wang Tian easily killed it alone.
When Wang Tian encountered a gang of bad guys who were doing evil and had bad intentions, he fought against ten thousand of them alone.
"This king must be cheating, otherwise I, with my S-level talent, wouldn't be a match for him."
"This ice mage is too strong. We are no match for him."
"They're all ice mages, so why is the Heavenly King so ridiculously strong?"
…
Everyone shouted.
Wang Tian smiled faintly, "What level of ice mage is it that you can compare yourself to me? Remember, I am the Ice Emperor."
Transmigrating to a fantasy world and becoming a pirate leader, Li Li was deeply troubled. Fortunately, he possessed the building upgrade system common in strategy games. When he established an academy in his hideout and upgraded [Academy Level 0] to [Academy Max], the alchemical cannons, researched and mass-produced by the academy's alchemists, easily shattered the knights' dreams of chivalry, forged over decades of trials and tribulations. Li Li uttered that famous quote with a wry smile. "My lord, times have changed!" As various kingdoms began to imitate the alchemical cannons and form alchemical armies, he upgraded [Barracks Level 0] to [Barracks Max]. The high-level pirate knights trained in batches at the barracks easily dismantled the alchemical artillery positions established by various kingdoms. Li Li smiled at the princes and nobles of various countries who had been taken prisoner. "Then..."
The night he was transported into the body of Aemond Targaryen. He rewrote his destiny with his own hands… He knew history; this fight would cost him an eye. He tried desperately to avoid it. But when the dagger fell, it was his nephew who lost his eye. Aemond Targaryen, he was the Bad Seed, a kinslayer, a kingslayer, the pillar of the Green Party. He was also the Regent, the Queen's husband, the swimming champion of Godeye Lake, and the protector of all the Seven Kingdoms…
[Bizarre + Online Game + Conceptual God + Multiple Female Leads + Far Ahead + Humor = ?]
Ye Xuan was reborn and logged into the bizarre game ahead of time, immediately obtaining a concept-level talent.
[Experience Frenzy (Server-wide Exclusive): Killing a unit guarantees 1 experience point]
then.
Instead of hunting monsters, he spends his days staring at ant nests and urinating on them.
[Ding! Successfully killed Ant Ghost *2876123, gained experience +2876123]
As ant nests were destroyed one by one, Emperor Zipi successfully reached the pinnacle.
When the max-level player walked out of the beginner village, the surrounding monsters were completely dumbfounded.
"Brother, why don't you take on this weird boss role?"
Suren Reinister, the founder of Abstract Magic, invented it at the age of 13, allowing him to unblock what should be blocked and block what should be open. After entering the Higher Magic Academy, Suren spent a month in the alchemy lab, creating an abstract substance called Uranium-235, which he then presented to the headmaster in a gift box. Suren's graduation thesis consisted of only one sentence: "Copy a copy and show it to others within seven days, or you'll face the consequences!" Time passed, and the Third Magic World War was imminent. Suren, once again, delivered the following abstract speech at the World Conference: "Hatred only brings more bloodshed, and bloodshed only brings more hatred." "There are never any winners in war." "Set aside differences, put aside hatred, and resolve disputes through dialogue." "This is what a wise ruler should do." "In other words..." "Those present..."
When a cute, cuddly catgirl meets a cool, aloof school beauty, an unexpected event brings them together. The catgirl's charm and adorable antics gradually melt the school beauty's icy exterior, while the school beauty's attentive care makes the catgirl feel the warmth of home. From initial dislike to inseparable companionship, their daily lives are filled with sweetness and laughter.
[Family Cultivation] [Mortal Style] [Spiritual Plant Husband] [Slow-Paced Farming Style] Ye Xuan'an, possessing the Spiritual Plant Treasure Book, was reincarnated as a member of a small, independent cultivation family. The Spiritual Plant Treasure Book has three main functions: first, it allows him to bind his natal spiritual plant; second, it allows him to read the plant's status; and third, it allows him to deduce and analyze medicinal recipes. Through this, Ye Xuan'an became a semi-pharmacist, mastering numerous advanced medicinal formulas and refining numerous special potions, becoming a walking money-printing machine. He also bound various natal spiritual plants. [Natal Spirit Seed: Enlightenment Grass Seed] [Realm: Ungraded (can grow to the ultimate first-grade)] [Benefit 1: Enlightenment. This state increases Ye Xuan'an's comprehension by at least 30%, free of charge. As the Enlightenment Grass grows, its benefits grow even stronger] [Benefit 2: Condensation...
[Nonsensical] [Shameless] [Unconventional]
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In a hidden corner of the demon realm.
The little monsters sat beside the tall skeleton, listening to the old monster tell stories of the past.
“In the past, humans were terrified of us demons.”
"We have vast tracts of land in the human realm, expansive and beautiful soil, and warm and comfortable dwellings..."
"When the human children heard that we were coming, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to cry. Hehe, they were so domineering."
"And then what happened?" the little monsters asked curiously. "Why are we hiding here now, digging up tree roots?"
"And then..." The old monster's eyes trembled slightly, as if recalling the most terrifying events of the past.
"The world is in an uproar over Yue Wen."
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"Congratulations! Our 'Yue Family Cultivation Agency' is widely loved by the people of Jiangcheng and has been selected as the best cultivation institution of the year. Master Yue, could you share with everyone why you have achieved such success?"
On television, an ethereal female reporter raises a microphone.
“You might not believe it,” Yue Wen replied seriously, “I have seen a dragon.”
“I know you are wealthy, Tyrion Lannister.” “The second son of Casterly Rock, living a life of luxury and abundance, protected by guards and Bronn, you don’t need a friend like me.” “But now you come to me saying, ‘Lord Corleone, please grant me justice!’” “You have no respect for me whatsoever, you don’t consider me a friend.” “You won’t even call me ‘Sir.’” Thus spoke Vito Corleone in the dungeons of King’s Landing. The short dwarf took two steps forward, knelt on one knee, and reverently kissed the back of his hand: “Sir Corleone, please forgive my past folly.” “My brother said that, throughout the entire Seven Kingdoms, only you can give me justice.” “I can pay more.” Hearing this, Corleone grinned, touching the golden dragon he always kept close to his body in his pocket: “You have already expressed your…”