After traveling through time and space into a strange doomsday world and becoming a sickly beautiful girl who needs to rely on a wheelchair to travel, Shen Qiyin gained the ability to upgrade items.

[Gun-shaped pendant + upgrade = Exorcist's holy spear! ]

[Ordinary ring + black agate + upgrade = Gaze of the abyss! ]

[Old pocket watch + parchment + upgrade = Guidance of the old evil god...]

Shen Qiyin looked at the wheelchair under her, and the corners of her mouth began to rise wildly.

...

When the giant shadow of death from the deep sea swept across the last wall of hope for mankind, the doomsday mecha called "Demon King" fell from the sky, and a sin-piercing bullet pierced the giant shadow's head!

In the cockpit, Shen Qiyin looked at the prompt ["Electric Wheelchair" has been advanced to "Satan Yeer"], and couldn't help but think:

"What should I upgrade next... Horus?"

I, Wang Luowei, traveled to the "healthy, sunny, and positive" world of Hengsan, and became the Herrscher of Corrosion that I hate the most! Never mind, since I am here, I'll make the best of it. My family, let's take a look at the world in the distance. Wait, where is this? Siberia in 2000?

"Hello, respected Miss Janna Roland, what do you think of the fact that you have been awarded the title of "Most Charming Witch" by Wizard Weekly for three consecutive years?" "

Actually, compared to this title, I prefer other wizards to call me."

"You are not talking about: the master of life, the ruler of the summoning law, the best friend of the spirit world, the guardian of the four seasons, the soul singer..."

"None of them."

"I prefer others to call me-a learned wizard."

What should you do if you travel to the world of Harry Potter?

Belvina Nessho-miaohei Black gave her answer: Just stay alive and don't give up, just lie down.

However, an accident inevitably happened, and she was forced to return to the troubled Hogwarts and become a professor to teach and educate people.

In order to continue to stay alive and lie down to get points, she decided to exercise her subjective initiative a little.

Wow!

I accidentally overexerted myself!

Things got worse!

This book is also known as "I Can Magic, but I'm a Spy", "The Villain Lady Can't Save the World", etc.

Warning: This book is about a female protagonist, who is single, so don't read if you don't like it.

Ruoye travels to a country similar to Neon in the near future. This is a magnificent era in which mankind is gradually moving towards the stars. All kinds of monsters and demons emerged one after another, including cyborgs, cyborgs, intelligent weapons, armed armors, evolvers...

She was a young show girl in an art academy directly under the royal family. She was extremely beautiful, gentle and kind, a good girl.

However, the academic workload in the academy was heavy and isolated from the outside world. Fortunately, she obtained a sacrificial spirit formula that could create a puppet, and created a puppet to explore this dangerous world outside.

She originally wanted to wait until the puppet had established itself outside before taking her away from the academy.

But she didn't expect that the world was so dark and tyrannical. She was just manipulating puppets to kill some bad guys, villains, and demons... Not only was she not thanked by all mankind, but...

"Yeloli Fairy Dream Fanfiction"

Ling Junyan, the god of destiny in Ye Luoli Wonderland, the master of destiny, has awakened

However, he lost his memory and was very broken.

Fortunately, there is a system that gives out small rewards

"Chaos Black", "Devil God Appears: Devil's Essence"

"Douluo, Eye-Slaying Pass"...

No buddy, I really have nothing to do with the witch sect.

Yes, it's true that I'm an assassin, and it's also true that I used to be a man, but I really didn't drink the "witch" potion on purpose - no, no one forced me to drink it, and I don't want to change. The potion was snatched from the mouth of a member of the Witch Cult. How would I know that the promotion of "Instigator" would have such an effect?

Mr. Colonel, please believe me, I have lived an upright life. Money, status, honor...which one was not earned by my own hard work? Who doesn't know that I have done good for the kingdom? Let me see the king! I was awarded the title by the wise King George III himself.

Oh no, you are prejudiced. I didn't bewitch the king, I didn't make any deals, that's what witches do, I'm an upright female knight -

ah? !

What does "As long as I am willing to be your personal maid, you will let me go" mean?

Fuck you!

I'd better send you to the Kingdom of Storms to reunite with your mother!

…………

Accidentally taking a "witch" potion and turning into a petite loli? It was just a little bit of hardship, but it was not enough to erase Chloe's ambition to achieve success and realize class advancement.

However, in the swirling tide of the times, how can this be easy?

The Eighth Bureau, the Steam Church, the royal conspiracy, the forces are complicated; the revival of the ancient gods, the industrial revolution, the world war, the road ahead is difficult. The steel jungle is filled with steam and fog. Only with a sharp blade in hand can you break the web of fate and compose a glorious legacy.

…………

Weird fan fiction, single, no CP, no ambiguity, not traveling through a book.

[Magical Girl] + [No Romance] + [Plot-Driven] + [Multiple Identities]

As the former top magical girl of the Moonlight Rank, Mandrake became a wanted fugitive of the Magical Court after being forced to kill a teammate during a mission.

Corrupted by the incident, most of her magic was rendered useless—leaving her with only an improper and indecent form of tentacle magic.

To evade capture, Nan Yuli abandoned her identity as a magical girl, blending completely into the mundane world of ordinary people.

That is, until one day, her little sister suddenly announced her dream of becoming a magical girl—and, to Nan Yuli’s horror, seemed to be making real progress toward that goal.

At that moment, Nan Yuli panicked.

—Your big brother here is the Magical Court’s number one fugitive! If you become a magical girl, they’re going to dig into my past and expose me! What am I supposed to do?!

—And why, at your age, are you so determined to pursue this career path?

—As someone who’s been through it, let me tell you—it’s not great.

—What? You’re saying you only listen to Sister Mandrake?

—I f**king…

Thanks to her sister’s relentless efforts, Nan Yuli’s true identity was finally exposed.

Cornered by former comrades and old friends, the sly and cunning girl could only put on a weak and helpless expression.

“You… What do you want? D-Don’t touch my tent**les!”

In her third year living in this steampunk world, Ciel gained the ability to simulate both the past and the future.

These simulations turned into a game where she could act without restraint, and after countless trials, real life became a replica she could navigate as though speedrunning it.

Churches, potions, mutations, the Old Gods, witches, sealed artifacts… none of these have anything to do with Ciel. She’s just an ordinary girl who wishes for a peaceful life.

She just happens to be particularly skilled at snuffing out danger before it even begins.

Why? Drawing a Motor Duck is supposed to be a very happy thing. It is a good thing. It is the best way to show your luck to your friends in the group.

But why, you evil group leader, treat me like this! Other people also show off, why do you bully me?

Turn me into Bronya of Lili? !

How come you can't draw a duck when you are so awesome?

The heavy-armored bunny made a sound, and the

front of the car outside the Yaemura adopted by Cocolia Bai was raised. I vaguely saw Jizi laughing.

A person lay down, a cloth was covered, and a white-haired ball

was waiting on the table. The wind blew, and the red and blue twins came to offer flowers.

The wine was opened, and the dishes were served. The cute dean began to grab

the music. The gong sounded, and Xier cried like a fool.

The pit was dug, the coffin was covered, and Meiyi Fuhua knelt down to

spend a year. The paper was burned, and the cherry blossoms on the grave were three meters high.