"Professor Oak, hello. Although I look like a Gardevoir, I'm actually a human sealed inside this body. My tens of millions in assets have been frozen, and all I need now is a Pokédex and six Poké Balls to break the seal. If you give them to me, I’ll reward you with 5 million afterward..."

"Do I look like an idiot to you...?"

"Actually, Professor, the truth is—"

"Even if you can talk, can’t you just... be a proper Pokémon?"

"...Fine."

"Then, how about this—predict my grandson’s future for me."

"Your grandson...? Nah, forget it. I’d rather go predict that idiot instead."

"......"

...

...

In this galaxy overflowing with Source Energy, countless races thrive. Countless beings look up at the stars, seeking the ultimate pinnacle of Source Energy.

Bai Xiaoge transmigrated into the body of a Quillin. His homeland shattered, his people scattered—what once was, is no more. But as a weak, pitiful, and helpless little fox, Bai Xiaoge isn’t panicking at all—because he can switch modes.

Eagle Eye Mode, Analysis Mode, MVP Mode, Extreme Evasion Mode, Absolute Defense Mode, Unlimited Source Energy Mode...

He can fight, tank, deal damage, play it safe, charge recklessly—and even warm a bed.

“No matter what the problem is, I can handle it for you! ...Uh... what? I’m the only male left in the whole clan?”

As the last royal bloodline, he bears the mission of reviving his race.

Master Source Energy. Compete for dominance among the stars.

But Bai Xiaoge soon realizes—it’s not that simple. Before the old ancestor died, they apparently left behind some kind of outrageous mess.

【Low-dimensional inferior lifeform, commencing Source Energy transfer according to protocol...】

“So... we’re actually the true calamity of the galaxy...?”

Xia Zhi traveled through time and unexpectedly encountered an injured white crane. Out of kindness, he reached out to heal it.

After parting with the crane, he came to Liyue. In order to solve the problem of food and clothing, he opened a healthy water care store.

"It doesn't matter whether it makes money or not. I mainly don't want this craft to be lost."

The store has more and more members, and Xia Zhi's life is getting better and better.

But one day, a tall and slender lady suddenly came to the door and said she wanted to repay him.

"I am the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng. Don't open a store. I will support you in the future."

Xia Zhi was silent.

What should I do? Waiting online, it's urgent.

[Western Fantasy + Leisure + Daily Life + Love + Beast Ear Girl + God-level Assistance]

There are many races in Tenoria. In addition to humans, there are elves, dragons, flower fairies, orcs...

Lei Luo starts out as an apprentice priest and buys a cute cat girl.

Many years later, someone asked Lei Luo, "Mr. Lei Luo, why are you so obsessed with buying beautiful girls from other races?"

Lei Luo: "Because beautiful girls of different races can do a lot of work, such as washing clothes, folding quilts, cleaning, carrying on the family line, running errands and buying groceries..."

As a pitiful six-year-old cub, Luosangsang was supposed to die on this stormy night. She was bound to the melon-eating system, which not only allowed her to survive, but also acted as her caregiver. Since it is a melon-eating system, it is reasonable to see through fate, right? One person, one system decided to use live broadcast to gain energy and monetary rewards.

· Luosangsang: Hello everyone, I will lead everyone to eat melons.

Netizen: Master, my daughter has been single, please help my daughter to find a red line!

Luosangsang: If she goes on blind dates randomly, she will encounter epic bad peach blossoms and will die.

Netizen: Woo woo woo, finally connected online, my daughter was abducted by human traffickers, please tell me where he is.

Luosangsang: Your daughter was sold by you, you want to match bone marrow, I know where she is, but I won’t tell you.

Netizen: Master, I am a retired policeman. I became a policeman to find out the truth about my sister’s wrongful death. I have no answer for forty-three years. Please tell me the clues of the murderer.

Luosangsang: When you leave the study, he will be waiting in your living room.

Luosangsang: By the way, he has killed 156 people abroad. He is a major serial killer.

Since the retired policeman was connected, the identities of the connected netizens have become more diverse, and national teams have come out to connect. There are anti-drug police to investigate drug dealers, there are national security personnel to catch spies, and even overseas national teams have come to the live broadcast room.

"Dear Master, are you willing to come to the beautiful country? Our country is strong and free. We hope you can come and help us. We will give you the best treatment!"

Chinese netizens: Poachers, get out!

When Gu Nan came to Global Gao Wu, the Gao Wu world began to change.

"Gu Nan, this cherry bomb is much better than bombing ore." Wang Jinyang said.

This book is also known as "Gao Wu's Improper Inventions", "Global Gao Wu's Useless Inventions", "My Inventions Are Really Useless"

Global Gao Wu Fan Fiction.

(No CP)

Purple poisonous snakes entrenched in the forest, slender phantoms hiding in the quiet lake, dragons roaring in the sky, gods sleeping in the ocean and volcanoes, the utopian world also has a collision of darkness...

But what does all this have to do with me, a small farmer? I just want to live a good life with my elves.

(Anime+game+private setting. The content of this book is related to the author's mental state. Updates will be made as fate dictates. La la la, 886, hahahahahahaha, I'm done.

_:(´□`」 ∠):_)

This world is totally insane.

There are gods who’ve lost themselves, witches who’ve stolen divinity, churches that claim to worship gods but secretly covet divine power, and nobles who appear honorable yet eat people alive behind closed doors.

The entire continent’s history can be summed up in one sentence: survival of the fittest, profit above all.

A girl from Earth named He Mu was reincarnated into this twisted world, becoming the new Lord of Heim.

Thankfully, the Transmigration Authority didn’t forget to issue her a cheat—thanks to the Trait System, she began her ascent to godhood step by step.

But who would’ve guessed—

The world’s calamity, the master of death, the Little Western Lord of Heim, the forever-loli Reaper, the legendary Death Witch—Hel Heim…

The thing she regrets most in this life is putting on that d*mn “Witch” trait with her own hands.

[No heroine][Undead][Power][Struggle][Funny] [Farming style][Possibly with group portraits, but unlikely with group portraits]

As soon as the Skeleton King entered the tavern, he attracted everyone's attention.

Someone shouted: "Yohoo! Your Majesty, where did you get rich?"

The Skeleton King did not answer, but just gently put his hat down, took out three copper coins, and said: "Old rules, waiter, two...Pah, 0.2 taels of dark elements..."

When everyone heard this, they felt even poorer, so they laughed and said: "I heard that Your Majesty wants to challenge the Church! Is this true or false?"

The Skeleton King opened his eyes wide: "Can our undead affairs be called fighting? We ask the older generation to educate the young people who have only been in the country for a few hundred years!" Then there were difficult to understand words, such as "bullying the weak with the big" and "respecting the old and loving the young", which made everyone laugh.

The Skeleton King knew he couldn't win the argument, so he took his 0.2 tael of wine and started muttering in a low voice: "This is outrageous! How can citizens mock their king? This is outrageous..." After hearing this, everyone laughed, and the air in the hotel was suddenly filled with joy again.

[Mecha name]: Shanhai Zhulong [Model]: Myth VII-0.764 [Power core]: Everday Furnace [Special ability module]: [Eye of Time] [God's presence] [Ripples of time and shadow] [Curtain of Eternal Night] [Combat power rating]: ∞ When the mythical mecha that dominated the star sea was broken, the evil gods in the starry sky finally realized that what they welcomed was not victory when they saw the majestic figure stepping out of the mecha. The real terror has come! ... In the 9700th year of the Spark Calendar, the development of the Great Federation is still continuing. Humans have set foot in various parts of the universe. Technology, martial arts, psychic power, and esoteric teachings have formed a brilliant chapter of evolution. The ancient Federation gradually decayed, and the new Tianjiao was as bright as the sun. In the numbered mining star on the border of the Federation, Qin Jin, wearing a professional panel and a second-hand mining mecha, launched his first exploration of the ancient wild world that belonged to him. ... Two worlds, Tianjiao style.