The level of magic determines the allegiance of justice. "Truth lies in the difference of magic; history is the hymn written by the survivors." Owen Carrot, looking at Voldemort and his Death Eaters standing before him, said calmly, "You are noisier than the wind; dance with the wind, endless wind." Watching Voldemort and the Death Eaters being swept into the air by the powerful tornado, Hogwarts fell into an eerie silence. Only when the young wizard who had been reading a book while walking disappeared did someone quietly breathe a sigh of relief. "I knew it. Even Voldemort can't break Owen's rules, or he'll be punished too." A Mr. Weasley, who wished to remain anonymous, looked at the people spinning in the wind, his expression not too good...

[30k to 40k words, some semi-pseudo-scripture content, no female lead, loyalty, not a wish-fulfillment story]

Hermes: "Horus, my friend, death is not the end!"

We were never soldiers… In their eyes, we were destined to be embodiments of rage. In their eyes, we were born only for destruction. But we were his companions. We were those he trusted. We were his advisors, his craftsmen. We were a glimpse into what this species could become when properly guided and freed from the shackles of its own evil and weakness. Of course, we were also taught how to fight. He knew war was imminent. It was a necessary part of ascension, though it was destined to be impermanent. We are the guardians of the new era, and must be strong enough to ensure its safety.”

While rewatching the animated series *Young Matrix*, Lu Ze is transported to the Douluo Continent. The Omnitrix, a super-powered wristwatch containing the DNA of countless strange aliens, becomes his martial soul, transforming him into an alien hero with various superpowers. Furthermore, after obtaining spirit rings...

[Transformation + Single Player + Fourth Calamity + Story + Player Portrayal + Farming]

Viya transmigrates to another world and becomes a beautiful white-haired girl. She becomes a mage in an abandoned mage tower and discovers a way to summon players.

Knowing the terror of the player, she packaged the otherworld as a game, enticing the player to build a camp for her, clear out the surrounding monsters, and start playing a coloring game on the map.

Until one day, the endless demons from the abyss discovered the players: "How come there are more of them than we demons! We kill one batch and another comes, and each batch is stronger than the last."

The lords of the various kingdoms exclaimed, "What weapons are they wielding?! How come our men fall as soon as they breathe fire?!"

The evil gods who are eyeing the mainland: "Hey, do you have an anti-fraud service? Lately, people have been threatening to kill us for benefits, but what they get in return is a ball of magic!"

The cult of gods that hates mages: "Sorry, it's just that our predecessors were corrupted by evil gods. We welcome mages to operate on the continent."

On that day, the spirits of the continent realized what a natural disaster was.

[Upgrade + Cthulhu]

Having transmigrated to Tokyo in a parallel world, Lin Taiyu is under immense pressure.

He has an exceptionally beautiful girlfriend, but only Lin Taiyu can see her. His girlfriend always tries various methods to test whether Lin Taiyu can see her.

There was a lady named Mary who kept calling Lin Taiyu, threatening to kill him. Even if Lin Taiyu didn't answer, her phone would automatically ring.

The woman, who was eight feet tall, would often knock on Lin Taiyu's window in the middle of the night to ask if he was home.

The wives and young girls he knew were always being targeted by various strange people.

The wealthy woman was nearly torn to pieces by a strange little man in her dream. When she woke up, a strange voice rang in her ears: "You won't wake up again next time."

In the home of the aloof school beauty, her mother, transformed into an evil spirit, seeks to control her.

The ropes holding the human-shaped balloons would occasionally fall from the sky.

A gigantic water demon roamed the city unseen by anyone.

The world is sick.

Lin Taiyu intends to use the Flame Fist to cure his illness.

Hmm… if my memory serves me right, he should be completely dead by now. But now, he's standing in a blizzard, and he's even turned back into his fifteen-year-old self?! Good news: This is the Pokémon world of my dreams. Bad news: I stole some food from the natives at the start and got caught red-handed. What should I do now? I need help urgently… Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I originally planned to catch a few cute Pokémon, leisurely explore the world, and maybe even try to get a Champion trophy as a family heirloom. Until I witnessed firsthand the shadows that destroyed this beautiful world—"It seems," he sighed helplessly, "I need to deal with some serious matters first." Years later, a saying circulated among criminal organizations in various regions: "If you see a Trainer with a Shiny Gardevoir, you'd better turn yourself in." During one operation, the organization leader, already questioning his existence, clung to Officer Jenny's skirt, his voice…

This is a story about daily life in a peninsula romance, and contains many personal interpretations. Readers are welcome to point them out; I will revise it carefully. As a new author and a new book, I hope you readers will be lenient!

A stroke of bad luck, a car crashed into a chaotic world. Zhu Guanyu opened his eyes again, a malnourished orphan serving as a servant in a Shanghai family. His name remained unchanged, and before him was a spoiled seven-year-old young master, behind him was the ruthless underworld of the Republican era. A tenth-degree martial artist, a master gone wild. Gunfire and strength coexisted, and suits and long gowns danced together. Fortunately, he had a rather unwieldy "attribute panel." The promises of investment in a previous life became the foundation of his survival in this one. Attribute points? Skill enhancements? How to obtain them... by eating? Starting with cautiousness and scavenging scraps, he made every move with care. Gentleness and humility were his mask, and calculating people's minds were his instinct. He listened, observed, and imitated, always wearing a warm and gentle smile. He treaded the tightrope of interests between warlords, gangs, and foreign powers with precision. "Risk aversion" was his motto, and "information hunger" was his way of survival. He is not one for brute force, seeking only a single strike to kill, or to maximize his gains at the lowest possible cost. This is the path he took from humble servant to the "Smiling King of Hell" behind the scenes. Zhu Guanyu's goal is clear: first, to eat his fill, then to settle the entire world.

1996, a turbulent era. A man who committed suicide returns twenty-six years later. Even as a young girl, she wants to save and change the future of her other self. But unexpectedly, her past self is also slowly becoming a girl… [This book is based on the novel] "This novel is simply everyday life."

I am Fu Changding. You can call me Lao Fu, Lao Chang, or Lao Ding, whatever you like.

I suddenly transmigrated to a parallel world of global martial arts, merged with another version of myself, and even obtained a negative energy system. I'm very confused now, and I don't know if I've become someone's pawn.

Should we rise up in rebellion and crush the mastermind behind it all, or rely on the advantage of our fully maxed-out Prophet trait and quietly lay low?

I wonder if you could give me some advice? If not, let's just wait and see together!

Keywords: High-level martial arts, Global high-level martial arts, Fang Ping, System, Time travel