The soul travels back to the Middle Ages as a Florentine citizen. Starts in Belgium and is forced to join the war.
The Hundred Years' War between England and France, the Black Death, church division, and total war in Europe.
In this endless world of chaos where swords, blood, iron and fire are intertwined, he bravely moves forward.
The iris and lily, symbols of France, blossomed again under his command, and England, with the broom rose as its emblem, was also impressed.
He is driven not by the name of the Father nor by the glory of anyone else.
Only the belief in my heart:
"I will fight to the end, until this chaos ends."
[Football] + [System] + [Genius]
La Masia—located in Barcelona, Spain, on the left side of Aristides Street.
It’s one of the most iconic football academies in the world, the birthplace of countless legends—none greater than Lionel Messi.
But today, outside those very gates, a furious young man shouted:
“You ignore me today—tomorrow, you won’t be worthy to speak to me!”
Other trainees snickered:
“What language is that? I don’t understand a word.”
“Another failure. This is La Masia—get used to it.”
“Poor kid.”
What they didn’t know…
That “poor kid” was about to rewrite football history—
Backed by a system, a genius is about to rise.
[New Book: Rebirth of Europe: Domination of Sea Power]
You only see the gold, silver and spices in our country's treasury, but you don't see my hard work.
You have your land and your armies, I have my seas and my fleets.
You deny that my country is too small to be on the stage, and I despise you for reading the almanac all the time.
You laugh at me for being insidious and cunning and harming other countries, but I pity you for being only good at internal strife, oppressing the people, ceding land and paying compensation.
You can despise my sweat and hard work, but I will prove who owns the era of Europe and the world.
Seeking hegemony is bound to be a difficult journey, and is bound to be full of jealousy and disputes.
But so what? I will use my fists and force to show you that I am the real overlord.
[This is the story of the protagonist's rebirth in Portugal, a small European country in 1444, and his rise to become a powerful country]
Li Qiwei transmigrated as a rich young master of the Qing Dynasty who studied in Cambridge, England.
At this time, it was 1900, and science was flourishing.
In particular, physics is about to open up the world.
In the same year, Planck will put forward the concept of "quantum" and open up quantum mechanics.
Five years later, Einstein will publish the theory of relativity that shocked the world.
Later, Bohr, Schrödinger, Heisenberg, De Broglie and others were born.
These great names represent the highest peak of human wisdom, shining like stars.
Li Qiwei, who was a doctor of physics in his previous life, is excited at this moment.
He has no intention of participating in the change of world order, nor does he care about the ups and downs of countries.
He just wants to become the god of physics and guide the stars of physics.
Finally, he wants to make Huaxia Science stand at the top of the world.
Bad news: He transmigrated into the game he was playing—and he’s about to be sacrificed by cultists in ten minutes.
Good news: He has a player interface.
Bad news: The interface is a nerfed version with only player info and an achievement system.
Good news: Completing achievements comes with huge rewards!
After turning the tables on the cultists, Mo Wen catches the eye of the game’s ultimate villainess—Princess Aestrid—who wants to recruit him as a subordinate.
Mo Wen gladly accepts, because he’s also got his eyes on her. Or more precisely, on an extremely difficult but incredibly rewarding achievement related to her.
[Lord of Villains] : Spend one hundred enchanting nights with the villainous princess Aestrid Yaroslavia.
And so, Mo Wen got to work.
At first, all he wanted was to hang out in the princess’s chambers and chat, hoping to quietly coast through those hundred nights. But somehow, things started to go sideways…
Mo Wen: “Your Highness, mission accomplished! I completed the task you gave me.”
Aestrid: “Well done. Come to my bedchambers tonight. I’ll reward you personally.”
Mo Wen: “?”
Mo Wen: “Your Highness…”
Aestrid: “Permission granted. Come to my bedchambers tonight!”
Mo Wen: “…”
Night N.
Mo Wen: “Your Highness…”
Aestrid: “Permission granted!”
Mo Wen: “No, Your Highness—I meant, I won’t be staying over tonight.”
Aestrid: “?”
That night, Aestrid firmly insisted that Mo Wen stay—and deeply experienced the full extent of his loyalty.
(Tags: Reincarnation • Adventure • Sword & Sorcery • Party Antics • Daily Triple Updates!)
Some get reborn as nobles. Others wake up as eagle-men or destined saviors of witches…
Erik? He transmigrated straight into a kidnapped child’s shoes.
Luckily, fate tossed him a bone—a legendary ranger wandered into his backwater village.
Now, Erik’s trading mountain life for a world of:
✨ "Borrowing" (read: swindling) magic from grumpy witches
✨ Teasing the stoic female knight until her armor cracks (emotionally)
✨ Loot-driven dungeon dives and dragon-slaying shenanigans
Watch as this ex-kidnap victim levels up, gorges on loot, and accidentally becomes a hero—
…between thrice-daily cliffhangers, of course.
Years later, Sean sat on the Iron Throne and thought back to the morning when he walked from Flea Bottom to the Red Keep.
Start in Flea Bottom and conquer the Iron Throne!
Blood of the true dragon, Lord of the Universe, Father of the Gods, Nemesis of the White Walkers!
From Beyond the Wall, the North to Dorne, from the Iron Islands, Braavos, Valyria, the Dothraki Grasslands, and even the distant Yi Ti and Asshai, the legend of the dragon rider is sung everywhere.
We are the most terrifying feudal lords in all of Westeros, a legacy of our ancestors that combines savagery and cruelty with ancient nobility - the Bolton family.
Torture is an art and a technique.
We tore off the false skin and revealed the truth!
As a torturer in the Dreadfort dungeon, I can smell lies with my nose!
No one can hide a secret from me.
—Domeric Bolton
PS: Game of Thrones fan fiction, even those who haven't read the original novel or TV series can read it without any obstacles
At the class reunion, everyone treated Lin Xuan as a big farmer. I want to go to the farm to play! Forgive me, I'm just an ordinary person! [Congratulations, Master, the Super Rich Lord System has been bound] A 10,000-hectare farm will be given at the beginning! Wow, do you want me to be a real farmer? "Lin Xuan, your farm is so comfortable... I want to live here..." "Lin Xuan, do you think it's okay? No salary, let you... work for you for free?" Ahem... Being a farmer seems not bad. Beautiful scenery, delicious food, fine wine, beautiful women, luxury cars, hunting, skiing, climbing... I don't know when, farm ingredients have become the food that the world's powerful people dream of!
A soul transported to the medieval era, quietly plotting a comeback. Set in a semi-fictional medieval world, this slow-burn but deeply satisfying tale follows the rise of a modern office worker who finds himself inhabiting the body of a fallen noble.
From a wandering, survivalist forest hunter to a low-ranking official gaining his foothold amidst chaos... From a trainee knight used as cannon fodder to a decorated military upstart... From restoring a baronial title through valor in battle to being granted a viscountship by strategic maneuvering— Watch as he steadily crafts a different kind of medieval legacy, blending modern insight with old-world grit.