My brother’s phone is full of magical girl manga—guess he’s really hit puberty, huh? As his little sister, I can understand that he might keep a rare, priceless magical girl costume hidden in his closet. A special quirk of his, right? Sure, as his sister, I can accept that.

But when my brother actually transformed into an evil magical girl and showed up on the battlefield… that, I couldn’t understand at all! Just when did my silly brother fall to the dark side?!

After reincarnating as a young fox loli, Su Tianqing becomes a mysterious villainous magical girl, embarking on a daily life of picking fights with the righteous magical girls.

Tentacle monsters? The natural enemy of magical girls! Max them out!

Masked villains? Also the natural enemy of magical girls! Max them out!

Not enough magical girls? No problem! Watch as I trick clueless girls into joining the dark side!

Publicly exposing identities? Let’s not do that.

Finally, one day, when the villainous magical girl is surrounded by the righteous ones, the sly young fox panics.

“W-What are you doing?! Don’t pull my tail! Stay away, ahhh!”

Lin Yan had transmigrated into the world of Immortals and had become a Heavenly Emperor who was already defeated by the protagonist along with the ten Heroines at the beginning of the plot.

But as Lin Yan was about to die, he awakened a power that he could use to rewrite his past doings.

So, Lin Yan has begun to rewrite his past.

When Lin Yan was still a child, he struggled to feed Xiao Yanran, one of the heroines, who was then younger than him. He had to strip his Supreme Bone and give it to her, protect her from the obstacles. He made a vow, “As long as I am here, no one will be allowed to bully you.”

Later when Lin Yan’s cultivation rose, he had run into Xiao Mei, yet another heroine and the two of them spent time together and eventually got married. When the Devils were about to invade their world, Lin Yan said staring right into his wife’s eyes, “I will protect you with my life…”

And soon he rose to become the Heavenly Emperor.

Everything he did was to shelter his loved ones and protect the world.

However, his actions were misunderstood by the world.

…

Let’s see what all Lin Yan had done in the past…

Tags: Tangerine/Orange(yuri), Zombie, Apocalypse

The world she transmigrated to suddenly became an apocalyptic world, a world overrun by zombies and the grotesque.

She also became, in everyone’s eyes, an excessively beautiful, wheelchair-bound, disabled girl who could only survive by relying on the protection of her Awakened older sister.

But the girl herself didn’t care about the gazes of others.

She was immersed in her own world.

Every time she closed her eyes, somewhere in the world, a terrifying Zombie King would awaken.

One after another, Zombie Kings with a danger level of S, like nightmares shrouding the world, making countless Awakened ones tremble in fear, slowly opened their either blood-and-flesh-blurred or exquisitely beautiful eyes, and hoarse voices escaped their throats.

“Number one, starting the grind…”

“Number two… everything normal…”

“The numbers are increasing… Let’s try a different evolutionary path for the next one.”

The bright young woman Lu Xi had a stroke of luck and transmigrated into a world of wizards, becoming the apprentice witch Lucy. What awaited her was the unknown and a sense of bewilderment.

So she picked up a scalpel and a quill, and with a sweet smile said:

“May I borrow you for a dissection?”

When the wizards happened to come across this long-forgotten notebook, the forbidden specimen illustrations that emerged from its yellowed pages seized their gaze like a curse.

Those severed limbs of strange beasts entwined with ancient bloodstains, the plant veins that glowed with an eerie phosphorescence, and the organs that continued to throb in a grotesque rhythm upon the parchment.

All of them, with their twisted forms and forbidden nature, sent tremors through the souls of those who beheld them. It was as if they had caught a fleeting glimpse of the abyss itself within the creases of the parchment, leaving none untouched by a chilling, speechless awe at these fragments of life that defied comprehension.