After becoming the lord of Green Shade Territory, more and more uninvited guests came to Li En’s territory.

The cold and beautiful ice witch, the terminally ill girl with a broken heart, the charming and passionate widow, the arrogant and aloof high-class beauty, the daughter of the Duke who is rich enough to rival a country, the stunningly beautiful princess of a fallen country, the sickly and black-bellied pirate queen... They actually formed a secret mutual aid association without telling him!

Li En, who possesses the ability to [Clear Entries], is the only employee!

Seeing their increasingly fanatical eyes, Li En felt frightened and decided to take the twin maids with him and run away overnight...

“DiDi! Detect that Queshi Tianjiao has entered the download range, and you can download its unrivaled talent: Chaos Dao Body, do you want to download it?”

“DiDi! Detecting peerless powerhouses entering the download range, you can download their god-level exercises: “Original Holy Law”, do you want to download?”

“DiDi! The download progress is 99%… 100%! The Chaos Dao Body and the “Original Holy Law” are downloaded successfully! Are they integrated?”

Traveling to the world of fantasy novels, Lu Lin is bound to the god-level download system, and his strength can be improved without limit!

No matter how talented you are, I can download it!

[Civil War] [Business War] [Calm and Decisive] [Gilded Age] [Technological Explosion]

Alan, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing.

With only $75 in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning.

With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago?

Lin transmigrated to detective conan universe with the death note.

"Anyone whose name is written in the note will die."

"How can such an unscientific thing be possible?"

"If it's true, wouldn't we be able to rule the world?"

"You think so, don't you, Mr. Gin?"

"By the way, could you please sign an autograph for me?"

"Use your real name."

As a sports student, after being hit and killed by a dump truck, he unexpectedly became a demon hunter in Kaer Morhen. Wayne felt very embarrassed.

A half-elf demon hunter who is disgusting to everyone, in this era where unruly people are everywhere, evil gods are prosperous, monsters are rampant, and the kings and nobles are all mentally retarded, he feels like he is full of buffs.

Fortunately, God has not let down the time traveler. The exclusive demon hunter system has given Wayne the capital to settle down in this world.

For the safety of himself and those around him, and in order to survive better, Wayne had to pick up two swords and fight for his own future in this era of swords and magic.

This book is also known as "The Witcher of Life", "The Daily Life of the Gwent Master", and "The Story the Sorceress and I Have to Tell".

ps: The "Witcher" series is one of my favorite games, and I hope to create a good work.

[Comfortable and funny + anti-routine + non-traditional and refreshing + daily life in the early stage + liveliness] Su Ming travels through the world of high martial arts and awakens the god-level damage reversal system! As long as you are hurt, you can get corresponding gains! [Ding!] [The host is detected to be bitten by a mosquito: face thickness +0.1, skin toughness +0.1, blood +0.01...] [The host is detected to be crazy about second-hand smoke: lung health +5, bronchial health +4, strength...

[Folklore and the Bizarre] [Infinite Flow] [Traditional Chinese Martial Arts]

Its body is made of four beams and eight pillars, and its form is a representation of the old worldly gods.

Lu Ansheng opened the folk game "The Burial Chronicles" that appeared out of nowhere on his phone. He was transported to a place where evil spirits roamed and where gods were buried. He had to find the remains of ancient gods, build a temple to enshrine the dead, and complete one task after another before he could briefly return to reality.

When he first embarked on this journey, all he had was a mysterious ancient book called "Records of Folk Customs," which offered him a reward for recording folk customs.

All the strange and bizarre tales are in the book.

Wild dogs digging graves, dead donkeys pulling millstones, weasels demanding blessings, livestock knocking on doors, rafting boats, water ghosts taking lives, retrieving corpses from tombs, corpse-driving curses, running through mountains to worship temples, tattooing and encoffining, soldiers dissolving ghosts, money ghosts, painted-skin old foxes, ghost soldiers passing through the road, Tai Sui watching flesh, immortals and Buddhas hanging upside down...

Zhang Luan discovered that he could travel back and forth between the real world and the magic world, and that many handicrafts and high-calorie foods in the modern world were rare treasures in the other world. From then on, Zhang Luan embarked on a road to wealth. A Snickers bar for a cowgirl maid? A glass for a thousand gold coins? A plastic music box became a national treasure? Zhang Luan looked at the small commodities on the online shopping platform and fell into deep thought.

[A car like a closed room, a woman stabbed to death, and the sound of police sirens getting closer and closer. What choice will you make as a suspected murderer? ]

[1. Do nothing, wait for the police to arrive, and then surrender to the police and admit that you killed the woman]

[2. Do nothing, wait for the police to arrive, but firmly deny that you killed the woman]

[3. Escape]

[4. Before the police arrive, try your best to cover up your evidence of murder and escape responsibility]

"Of course, choose 4!"

Traveling through Tokyo, facing the system that suddenly appeared in front of him, Akikawa Sosuke made a firm decision.

Akikawa Sosuke firmly believed that as long as he survived the crisis in front of him, he could have a peaceful and stable life.

Until he met the elementary school student wearing a red bow tie and round-frame glasses, who called himself a detective...

(Detective Conan fanfiction, original plot, no repetition of animation content)

Chen Yuan transmigrated and became a top-tier Celestial Spiritual Root cultivator. In just a few decades, he had cultivated all the way to the ninth stage of Tribulation.

But—what do you mean the ninth stage of Tribulation is the ceiling, and there’s no Immortal Realm beyond that? And there are millions of people stuck at the Tribulation stage in the Nine Provinces?

Luckily, Chen Yuan is bound to the Grand Dao Simulator. Each simulation grants him a new talent, allowing him to comprehend the laws of these alien worlds.

—“I figure, any goal you set your mind to will slightly increase your chances of success.”

—“I’ve got a wild idea: your thinking speed is slightly slower than the average person’s, but occasionally, you come up with some crazy ideas.”

—“Persuader: You’re born with a unique charm that makes it easier to convince others.”

…

But why does the simulation always start with that Qi Refining brat?

And why are you Qi Refining weaklings acting so c*cky in front of me?

…

My name is Chen Yuan. I was lucky enough to transmigrate to a different world—but my situation sucks.

Fine, starting off as a doomed abandoned baby is one thing, but when I tried to cultivate, I got tricked into becoming a mining s*ave.

Thankfully, I bound the Grand Dao Simulator, which lets me grow stronger and escape my fate through countless simulations.

But why does it always feel off?

Like I’m not the one actually starting the simulations?

Also… why are all you people trying to kill me suddenly turning into ash on the ground with just a blink?

Whatever. Let’s keep simulating…