Lin Jiao, who had been married seven times and nearly lived to be a centenarian, died and was reincarnated as a polar bear with congenital disabilities. She thought she was lucky to have lived to adulthood, but little did she know the world was far more complex than she perceived. She also never imagined she could escape the animal world and reach a brighter, more vibrant future, creating her own unique legend. If you, dear readers, find "Walking Out of the Animal World" enjoyable, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ and Weibo!
A meteorite streaked across the sky. A black crystal with mysterious radiation, scattered across the globe with the meteorites, triggered a global wave of biological mutations. The population plummeted. Humanity stood on the brink of destruction. Surviving cities erected high walls to protect themselves from the mutants. Over the years, a technological explosion propelled the world into a cyberpunk universe. In Tokyo, Orihara Kaede's soul could teleport to other locations, taking the form of a girl. To gain her abilities, he didn't hesitate to impersonate her second personality. One day, he was... [Deep Claw]
War, war, war, endless war.
Khorne cares not for intrigue or loyalty, but only for endless violence and the art of war. A brilliant massacre where the few triumph over the many, a valiant charge against a powerful foe, is more likely to earn the Blood God's favor and blessings—for example, weapons igniting with an inextinguishable demonic fire, or bodies growing larger. Conversely, avoidance, cowardice, or the use of "dishonorable" means may lead to the loss of power or even being devoured by one's own comrades.
O soul with three faces, please listen to my question:
If the power and wealth of the strong can cover up crimes, who can judge them?
If the weak are willing to pay any price to survive, who can guarantee their survival?
If even the purest and kindest souls make mistakes, who can offer them solace?
If the strong help the weak, then it is truly the foundation of paradise. But who is it that leaves them to wail in the midst of suffering?
Are day and night equal? Are the righteous and the sinner equal? If man is born weak, from which god shall the weak find peace?
On Sunday, he embarked on his destined path, a permanent martyrdom that belonged to him personally.
This time he had no robin, and his paradise was impeccable, but the absence of his companion soul left him bewildered. He would fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens, where all people would grow passionately in his light, and all evil would have nowhere to hide!
The ideal system of society is a seven-day weekend, where the day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday, a day of eternal peace and inaction.
When the ideal is truly realized, the real test for the martyrs will begin.
Sunday, the counterpart, has the ability to break iron, but lacks the storyline of breaking iron and other characters. She is a native of the Cursed Return who borrowed Sunday's character design.
Write down what might happen if the ideal Sunday return to the world were truly appropriate and actually came true.
P.S.: The author has low educational level, update time is irregular, and I haven't read any books on religion or philosophy. I'm just doing Marxist philosophy for credits, so please don't scold me. Much of the synopsis is taken from the game's Sunday storyline; apologies for any out-of-character moments. I hope you enjoy reading it.
[Urban version of the Classic of Mountains and Seas + No romance + Ancient ferocious beasts + Witty and sarcastic tone + Thrilling read]
(Warning: Semi-invincible. The protagonist has a seal in the early stages, so his strength is incomplete.)
(Domineering in the later stages, but only slightly overpowering in the early stages.)
(Images of the new monster characters will be posted in the author's notes at the end of the article.)
Have you ever been captivated by the bizarre and fantastical mythological world of the Classic of Mountains and Seas?
Do you believe that even more brilliant life exists on this ancient land?
Beneath the neon-lit city, ancient mythical creatures collide with modern civilization.
In the undercurrents of time, they carved out an unknown and magnificent epic with their claws.
As night falls, your neighbor begins to rub its sharp fangs;
What role will the legendary ancient beasts that devoured countless people play in modern society?
Is their existence a blessing or a curse...?
[Rimuru/Rimuru/Rimuru fanfiction + all-male pairing (read at your own risk) + strong male lead + slightly popular + beloved by the group]
『OOC Warning + Chaotic Plot』
[Many OCs appear, enter at your own risk]
A college student who hasn't yet become a corporate slave appears to be eating cake on his birthday, but he's actually been away for a while.
My consciousness is hazy.
"Come, child, walk towards the light, and you will find the way."
He heard a voice guiding him.
"My child, I bestow upon you the title of Named Demon. You are a child favored by the gods. Your name is: Nelion Cossatis."
"The ability you possess is...world consciousness, and it will help you, child."
...
He transmigrated with memories of his past life, and he had no idea where he was. Someone had just told him that his current name was Nilian Cossatis, and that he also possessed a world consciousness.
This is... a time-traveling cheat? That's pretty good.
But why is he a beige slime?
Later, in this black hole, he met a fellow transmigrator who was also a slime—well, from a different country.
This slime is named Rimuru Tempest.
...
So, they continued walking forward together.
Nelian's original ambition was clearly to become a carefree, adorable, and gluttonous slime!
It's definitely heading in that direction... but I've encountered all sorts of different people along the way...
Wait, wait a minute? Why are you guys looking at me like that?!
[Untransformable][Not a Mother of God] Reborn as an ancient tree, Gu Qingyang opened his data panel. He could evolve and break through by devouring living beings. The ancient mountains were teeming with ferocious beasts, countless powerful ones. Gu Qingyang considered himself weak and spent ten years patiently surviving, silently devouring and advancing. Just then, blood rained down, the sky shattered, and the world's mysterious veil was lifted. ...Spiritual energy revived! Ferocious beasts roamed freely! This world became a playground for ferocious beasts, and humanity was on the verge of extinction. Just when everyone was filled with despair, an ancient tree pierced the clouds, creating a last sanctuary for humanity. "Those who believe in me will live forever!" Gu Qingyang declared.
Phantoms are pale, shapeshifting creatures capable of disguising their faces, voices, and even personalities to blend into the communities of other races. Wherever they go, suspicion and panic inevitably follow… “I must say, this isn’t fair. Especially not to me personally,” Vesper said innocently, spreading his hands. “I’m a priest, my God controls my every word and action—you know, like there are two little people in my head.” One says: This is going to be fun, let’s do it! The other would say: Okay, okay!
Have you ever fantasized about what would happen if you appeared in the Marvel Universe?
I also want to have special abilities like those superheroes or extraordinary humans and start a legendary story.
This is a different world, a brand new parallel universe. Follow Chen Lin'an into the Marvel Universe, immerse yourself in it, and begin your legend.
Venom: Do you know what it means to step on your right foot with your left foot and spiral upwards?
Chen Lin'an: This is unscientific.
Venom: No, it's possible. Our union is... we're a match made in heaven, a destined partnership.
Join me! Let's traverse the galaxy and savor chocolates from across the universe!!!
[The world in this book is a brand new universe that integrates classic events and plots from comics, anime, and movies. There are no fixed versions of the characters. You can imagine their appearances according to your own preferences.]
Readers who are particularly concerned about or only enjoy cinematic universes should proceed with caution.
[Not a systematic story, not a blockbuster opening, slow-burn, focusing on growth, but with a tight structure. Read at your own risk if you dislike this.]
[Single female lead, not a saint, read at your own risk if you dislike this]
The time travelers from the Skuri clan carried unknown panels—perhaps creations of Tzeentch or Slaanesh? However, even if they were indeed their creations, the engineer Eski Ivo wouldn't relinquish them as long as there was profit to be made. His glorious rat life would begin with defeating Nagash and saving the world.