Qin Tianling traveled to Terra and gained access to a system that allowed him to draw prizes daily and purchase items with Longmen coins. He'd occasionally win some bizarre items, including the Destiny 2 Golden Gun, the Call of Duty exoskeleton, the Old Man's Ring Hunting Serpent Spear, the Hollow Knight Dream Nail, and many more. But it looked like he wouldn't be able to use them, did he? As a Penguin Logistics agent stationed in Rhodes Island and a part-time third-rate detective at the Carp Detective Agency (who had resigned), Qin Tianling couldn't help but ponder. These things looked like they were about to get him into a fight. [The Cuckoo Cry]

Terra's worldline collapsed. None of the operators who were supposed to go to the island did. "—Shen Cangye, your mission is: go to Terra and recruit the lost operators back to Rhodes Island! The easiest way is to find them, then conquer them, and get them to come to Rhodes Island for you." I, a Stand user, an S-class hero, a Grand Magician, the savior of Azeroth... you're asking me... to chase girls? This book is also known as: "About the Time I Was Forced to Trick the Operators to Go to the Island." Well, how can something about the HR department be called a trick? Change that! [Scythe Little Red Riding Hood]

"May you find a haven of rest."

The undead threw a piece of good wood into the fire in front of him and stretched.

He was still thinking about the salary Kelsey owed him, a box of emergency sanity solution.

Or----

A fully filtered blend of humanity.

Arknights + Minecraft (I guarantee that reading about only one of them won't affect the reading experience). Lin Yuan, a guy who knows the plot, came to the continent of Terra. He thought his biggest advantage was his precognition, but he never expected that his cheat was not so simple. Someone installed a Minecraft quest book for him, and the MODs that supplemented the quest rewards made Lin Yuan's otherworldly journey "wonderful". "Sister Ghost, let me tell you, as long as I find the forging template and some Nether alloy, it will be no problem to increase your Hannya's hardness to another level!" "Huh? Sister Ghost? Hoshiguma? Hoshi Sir? Don't go! You have to believe me!" "Chen Sir, this dragon breath actually has nothing to do with you! I'm really not a pervert! To put it another way, there are more than just you as a dragon in Terra! How can you assume that this dragon breath is related to you!" "Dr. Kal'tsit, you can't distrust my medical skills just because I'm a blacksmith!" Don't worry about the principles yet, but I can guarantee that this apple is an absolute panacea! Limited base content? Then let's try installing some mods!

My name is Hongyu, I'm from Longmen, and I'm probably a time traveler.

I used to think I'd be different from most time travelers, living a relatively stable life.

After all, this continent of Terra is... a little too peaceful.

The families of Dayan haven't lost anyone. The deep-sea crisis has long since vanished, the mineral sickness has been conquered, the Syracuse family's rule is gone, and Ursus has even had its revolution...

So what could I do? Couldn't I just run my own grocery store and go fishing in the river with a certain koi?

Yes, that's what I thought at first.

Until I received a letter from the back door of my grocery store, and that letter was dated back to Dayan a thousand years ago.

Out of curiosity, I wrote a reply to this strange letter.

The moment I put it in the mailbox...

I had traveled back to Dayan a thousand years ago...

Hongyu: Huh?

Lu Ling traveled through Terra, but not completely.

The soul is inexplicably locked in a long-damaged statue outside the world of Terra civilization. If it wants to condense a physical body and gain its own self, it must constantly obtain the power of prayer.

But the statue is in a no-man's land! There's not even a human being, let alone the power of prayer.

Lu Ling had no choice but to disperse his consciousness into many objects, scattered around the world, and obtained by many Terran girls.

In order to condense the body and to get close to the girls.

Lu Ling inexplicably became their 'golden finger grandfather'...

Jessica: "Mr. Lu Ling, you will always be by my side."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Kong: "Mr. Lu Ling, can you be my agent forever?"

“Yes, yes…”

Lu Ling had made this promise countless times.

Until the girls met...

After becoming infected, Qin Feng discovered that his soul was inhabited by a flawed quantum super-AI. Because Qin Feng was a Kamen Rider enthusiast, the super-AI, upon activation, not only developed and restored the technology related to Kamen Rider 01, whose memories were most vivid, from his memories, but also provided a plan for developing the "Zenheisei Rider Program Sublimation Key." However, realizing these technologies and plans required significant resources. To cure his oripathy and live a more comfortable life in this world, Qin Feng decisively decided to utilize his skills to become an arms dealer. The Rider System exists for love and peace, but other technologies could also be used for trading. --Zeya International Intelligent Industry, providing convenient, efficient, and attentive services. In addition to arms sales, we also offer comprehensive services in security contracting, logistics and transportation, mineral mining, and disaster relief. Qin Feng's first step as an arms dealer was to participate in a local exhibition in Colombia. "Our products will bring hope and smiles to the world."

The doctor is dead.

It was only then that the operators belatedly realized how overwhelming and deep their love had been.

Don't let love come too late, and don't regret not saying "I love you" to your loved one.

Caring for PhDs living alone, but do we remember love?

Lin Luo, equipped with the Minecraft mod system, transmigrated to the world of Arknights. He discovered that he wasn't the only one who had transmigrated; his former silly groupmate from the game group, Kazimierz, also appeared. A knight, engulfed in flames and known as the Lord of Cinder, appeared. On the frozen tundra of Ursus, amidst the legend of the Reunion Movement's massive southward march on Sarkaz with countless Apocalypse Tanks, a sharpshooter who could regenerate health simply by breathing appeared. Along the Iberian coastline, the Inquisitors watched in horror as swarms of insects preyed on the Sealings. And in the southern suburbs of Victoria, Lin Luo excitedly crawled out of the ruins of an assembly line: "The Philosopher's Stone of equivalent exchange, obtained!"

Luo Zhen is a dedicated time traveler, an angel from Lateran. As a recognized good young man, Luo Zhen's life goal is to open a restaurant in Lungmen, marry a wife, and live a comfortable life. Until one day, a fallen angel named Mostima appeared in front of Luo Zhen. She smiled gracefully and knelt on one knee: "The three-year deadline has expired, please return to your position, Son of God." Luo Zhen turned to his accomplices and said: "Archangel, Texas, tie her up!" "OvO?" Mostima's head was full of question marks. Luo Zhen patted her shoulder and said earnestly: "Mo, my days in Lungmen taught me that angels have limits." "So I don't want to be an angel anymore, little Mo! Come to Rhodes Island to be an operator!"