Su Rui was reborn a billion times.

In every life, he lived differently.

Sometimes he was wild and rich, enjoying luxury.

Sometimes he was a mad warrior, charging through battlefields.

With each life, he learned more.

He became a master of all skills.

He was a soldier king, a top politician, a superstar, a racing god...

He became the All-Knowing, the All-Powerful.

Now, as the sun rises again, the final cycle begins—

This time, his destiny is about to truly awaken.

Also known as "I can't find the recharge and sign-in interface", "Where is the customer service? My ten consecutive draws were swallowed", "I can't spend money, so I have to work hard to become stronger"

is a love story between a desperate non-African and a harem of hatchets (laughs)

I am a professional exorcist detective and Alaya Limited Edition SSR - Crown non-African·Lin Ye!

——Main

world related: Type-Moon, Alien Invasion, The Visible Girl, Fictional Reasoning

Dungeon World related: Goblin Slayer, Dororo, Stranger·The Legend of the Emperor, One Punch Man, Black Bullet, Nura, Noragami

You've traveled through time and space and become a gravekeeper in the Sanctuary. Faced with the impending Holy War, all you want is to take care of the graveyard and live a quiet life. But the main storyline goes awry, forcing you to ignite your inner cosmos and forge your way through the Zodiac alone... Pegasus Bronze Saint Seiya: I'm completely defeated by you in a Pegasus Meteor Punch duel. You're the goddess's strongest Saint. Draco Bronze Saint Shiryu: I've only learned Lushan Shenglongba, while you can perform Lushan Bailongba. Can I become your disciple? Pisces Gold Saint Aphrodite: If we were to discuss who is the most beautiful in the Sanctuary, it would have to be you. I, Aphrodite, would only be ranked number 8.

Human? What is that? So familiar, it seems to be a creature with two legs and two hands standing upright.

For a long time, I only know that I am still in human form, so in another place they also call me "Red Clothes Faceless Man",

But... that is just one of my names, Hall? Youge? These seem to be my names as well.

Waving the tentacles, a huge eyeball in the void opened its big mouth and ate several planets again.

Name... I still prefer the current name "Corruption Devouring Eye",

By the way, there are them, I like them, and I also like them to help me clean the debris between my teeth. ————"Red Notes·Wandering·Eye"

New Book Bar--[So scared, the things in the dream came out]

I am the sword.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.

Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!

I am the sword, the sword is me,

On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

Slow pace + research-oriented protagonist + martial arts + demons + auto-play system

The path of martial arts is like climbing a ladder to heaven, requiring a clear understanding of realms, physical training, spiritual enlightenment, and the breaking of shackles. Each step is thorny, woven with blood and tears. It's a well-known fact that cultivation requires endurance beyond human capabilities—standing still in a pine-like posture under scorching sun, breathing in and out without ceasing in the bitter cold of night, reshaping meridians with gritted teeth, and defending one's true heart against the demons that devour one's soul. But how can a mortal body endure this endless arduous training? Even the slightest instability in one's foundation can lead to eternal damnation.

But I can "hang up"

In a world teeming with danger and opportunity, armed with a high-level artifact from the outer plane, what would you do?

Would you roam freely on the mainland, swordsmanship wielded, murdering people with every step?

Or would you quietly cultivate the land, occasionally playing the pig?

Or would you revive the ancient arcane arts and restore the glory of the arcanist?

Or... become a great god, controlling the fate of mortals? This is Donald's story of struggle in the other world. ... Everyone is welcome to join us in our discussions. ^-^ Tucao group: 102419639

[This is a stepping stone.] What is the name of this artifact?

[Cthulhu] + [Superpower] + [White-haired Tsundere Senior] + [College]

(There are 205 manual occupation sequences in total, see the comments at the beginning of the first chapter)

(The map has been published, please click on the homepage to view it)

Chen Mo's grandfather died suddenly one autumn morning.

People couldn't find out the reason, but they found yellow paper covered with R'lyeh language on his desk.

Since then, Chen Mo often saw a mysterious world called Fantasy Dreamland in his dreams.

This phenomenon continued until he actually stepped over the ninth step and entered the dreamland.

In order to investigate the cause of his grandfather's death, Chen Mo became an investigator at Miskatonic University, but when he participated in his first investigation mission, he saw something he shouldn't have seen...

This book is also known as "The Diary of the Female Prime Minister" and "How the Wives of the Chaebols Are Made"

What is a city tycoon? What is he in the face of world power?

What's the point of urban rebirth? What if I can't live forever in the next life?

In early 2024, he was hailed as the last Maoshan monk who could ascend to immortality.

Fang Zuo.

The ascension and tribulation failed, and the Nascent Soul fell into Tokyo.

Wreaking havoc at the top of the power pyramid around the world.

In the days of searching for the truth behind the disappearance of aura.

Filled with widows, tycoon wives and garbage collectors.

Fang Zuo suddenly realized that these strong women were all helping him intentionally or unintentionally.

She became a female prime minister, a female president, and a female chaebol, standing at the pinnacle of the political and business circles of various countries.

Spanning two decades, from the flames of Lordaeron to the secrets of the Shadowlands, the epic story of Azeroth has never ceased to be written. As the latest expansion, Darkest Night, unveils an ancient evil, I have journeyed to a war-torn Azeroth, becoming the figure both beautiful and perilous in my destiny. With a complete guide for the entire expansion, I gaze upon Illidan, exiled by his people, Arthas on the path of corruption, and the young new chieftain, Thrall... I know their fates, but what remains uncertain is: will my tiny butterfly, with its flapping wings, save them, or will it usher in even greater darkness? This time, the history of Azeroth falls to me.