(A fanfiction about a dating sim that's very unfriendly to random characters) A boy from another world, after squeezing a colleague back into the game, is transported to a world he's never experienced before, only heard of, of an otome game. Filled with the pride of China, the boy finds life on the frontier comfortable, until he's 15 and forced by a so-called "madam" to marry a woman over fifty… Leon can only embark on a journey to save himself, incidentally introducing some traditional Chinese crafts to the world. The villains, looking at the sky filled with warships, ask, "So, this is your reason for building warships?" Leon: "I just wanted to avoid marrying a pervert…" PS: This is a completed work; updates are guaranteed, so feel free to follow along.

Traveling across the Douluo Continent, I became the alien equivalent of the Dai family's bastard. Unfortunately, this bastard only knew how to lick. He licked Huo Yuhao for an eternity, licking him until he had nothing left. So, for this man, I devoured his martial spirit, destroyed everything he had, and completely replaced him. He licked everything, while I licked only "profit." The world pursues the refinement of soul skills and the matching of soul rings, emphasizing restraint and mechanics. When Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes saw through the trajectory of my tenfold soul power, he despairingly discovered that his Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion couldn't freeze my movements. When the power of the evil soul master overwhelmed the world, I shattered the sky with a single punch, eclipsing the stars. "Strong mechanics? I have, but I rely more on numbers." A combat style that crushes everything with numbers. PS: Anime fanfiction. PS2: Multiple female characters, with the Snow Empress as the main female lead.

After traveling to the continent of Teyvat, Ron received a marriage contract and went to Fontaine to find his fiancée whom he had never met.

Unexpectedly, Navia could hear his thoughts.

"Let me introduce you. This is Myles and this is Silver."

[Of the great baking trio, only Navia is left. Let's cherish the time they are still alive!!]

"Ron, you'll be able to see Uncle Marcelle soon!"

"Uncle Marcelle?! You're such a filial son! Your father was killed by Marcelle, and yet you still call him so affectionately! Yeah, Navia's still been kept in the dark, so it's understandable!"

"Ron, do you think Tartaglia is the real culprit behind the serial disappearances?"

"Are you kidding me? A nineteen-year-old Tartaglia could actually commit a crime twenty years ago? Is this a sign of moral decline or a lack of law?"

Hearing these thoughts, Navia was numb.

"Ron, can't you just say something?"

Holding the other half of the jade pendant tightly in her hand, Navia looked at Ron angrily, hesitating whether to tell Ron the truth that she was the fiancée Ron had been looking for.

"My achievements today are the fruits of my own hard work. With my astonishing wisdom, my unparalleled talent, and my unwavering perseverance, I will add fuel to the furnace of my heart!!!" — The copper furnace, like a mustard seed, holds the heart's essence; the remaining embers of life serve as fuel; the rising fire of the Dharma scorches the jade liquid; the elixir is formed and enters the abdomen, bringing the Dao. This miraculous power is called the furnace of the heart. Reborn as a human, descended to the Great Heaven of the Crimson Spirit, Wei Hong intends to wield the furnace of the heart, overcome thorns, reach the summit, accomplish great deeds, and prove himself a Daoist! ... [Refining the Supreme Treasure—The True Talisman of the Two Elements of Taiqing] [Learning the fundamental method: The Pure and Tranquil Scripture Spoken by the Supreme Dao Ancestor] [Learning the supernatural power: The Heavenly Pot] [Washing away the inherent traits: "Moon Demon Skin," "Blood Sea Body," etc.] [Gaining the inherent trait: "Daoist Immortal Embryo"] "Body", "Wisdom", "Seven Apertures Exquisite"... [Background: Direct descendant of a great sect → Banished immortal] [Severing the golden lock to hear the profound sound, aiding the dragon and tiger, the wondrous path is revealed.] [Cultivation: Sixth step of Qi Refining Method, 'Training the Dragon and Tiger' → Seventh step of Qi Refining Method, 'Condensing the Dao Elixir'] -- [Official History -- "The Annals of the Great Dao Lord"] The Great Dao Lord was Wei Hong, courtesy name Shouzheng, a native of Jin'ao Island in the East Sea. He was born with knowledge and possessed extraordinary talent from a young age. When Wei Hong was young, he once discussed the Dao with his neighbor, saying, "In this world, the lineage and tradition of the Dao are not as good as in the past. Alas! If I uphold the Dao, I will surely quell disputes, lead the hearts of all people, overcome the difficulties of the Dao together, and open up a new path." His neighbor laughed and said, "You are just a child, yet you presume to speak of high merit and greatness? If you truly have talent and wisdom, you should put it into practice, not indulge in empty dreams." "Shouzheng pondered for a long time and said, 'Good.' In that year, the Great Dao Lord rose from humble beginnings, emerging from the East Sea like the rising sun. Afterward, he wielded a three-foot-long green sword, slaying those who resisted, covering the five regions of the heavens, and proclaiming himself the Dao Lord."

[Lighthearted + Multiverse + Quick Transmigration + System + Male-oriented (No Harem) + I don't know if it's an invincible story]

(Brothers, we're currently testing multiple book titles. We'll see which title is most popular and then adjust the style accordingly qvq)

A Guide to Self-Help for Office Workers: Finding a Stable Job in Another World.

After being asked by the tenth HR person, "How late can you work overtime?", Jiang Ye, a recent graduate, was completely devastated by a gentle and caring phone call from his mother.

In the pouring rain, a special flyer floated in front of me—[Transmigrators' Assistance Center], monthly salary of 20,000, accommodation provided.

On a non-existent 24th floor of a building in the city center, he signed a contract selling himself into servitude. The next second, an out-of-control heavy truck successfully "hired" him.

Jiang Ye then realized that his workplace was a "transfer station" spanning countless dimensions of time and space. And his clients were the most miserable transmigrators from various worlds:

In novels featuring wealthy protagonists, he serves as the protagonist's personal "financial advisor."

In the world of entertainment, he is the exclusive "Hakimi" master for mediocre singers;

In the post-apocalyptic wasteland, he nurtured a post-apocalyptic singer;

In the world of fantasy and martial arts, he is a fallen genius and a master of unorthodox ideas;

In the final days of a dynasty where starvation was rampant, he transformed into a savior who descended from the heavens, helping a bunch of useless rebels save the country from its turmoil.

...

When the Dao of Heaven issued its KPI assessment and the transmigrators began a collective strike, Jiang Ye was shocked to discover that what he had signed was a contract to become the "strongest working person in all the worlds."

This is a seemingly ordinary chat group, but every time new members are invited, a Holy Grail War always erupts! Magical Mae★Li: "Holy Grail War, let's gang up on the dog-like group owner, Q1 if you're interested!" Jeanne Alter: "1" Enkidu: "1" Saiki Kusuo: "1" Ainz Ooal Gown: "1" Clark Kent: "1" Saitama: "1"... [The group owner retracts a member's message] xN Muyi: "Damn despicable, what do you want to do to me?!" All Might: "Don't worry, because I'm here!" [Adapted from a real tabletop role-playing game storyline; the original group had already experienced eight Holy Grails battles when the book was written.]

He died from overworking and was transmigrated into the world of Punishing: Gray Raven. He also gained a useless system. System: "Please do not interfere with the plot development." Shang: "It's just stealing a mecha from the Hanging Gardens, the final result is the same anyway, right?" System: "Please do not attack the main characters." Shang: "I didn't kill him, Gabriel will get attacked in the end anyway, it doesn't matter who attacks him." System: "Please have some self-respect, host." Shang: "Anyway, with the system backing me up, it's okay for me to act recklessly, right?" System: "Tired? Destroy it." This book is a Punishing: Gray Raven fanfiction, mainly for humor.

Transcending the Marvel universe to become a mutant, awakening the ability to enhance one's powers by absorbing sunlight, watch as the protagonist continuously evolves and strengthens their abilities in the Marvel Universe, altering the fates of Marvel heroes and gradually paving the way to invincibility...

As usual, since I can't be sure that reading is always beneficial, I'll just wish everyone good health and great wealth.

For various reasons, I had to write a brief introduction like I would write a mystery novel.

1. [Contains cross-dressing elements; proceed with caution if you are sensitive to this.]

2. [If you want to see the story of Female Deadpool, you can leave after reading 25 and a half pages.]

3. [If you want to see Spider-Man fan art, you can skip to page 26 after reading the first page.]

4. [Starting the story with living with a female Deadpool, this is definitely not a normal story.]

5. [Multiple female leads] [Not brainless but with erratic thought processes] [Some bizarre actions will make people call you crazy] [The protagonist occasionally acts crazy, as does the writer]

6. [The writer has become more laid-back lately, so criticism is welcome, but it's uncertain whether they'll retaliate. If you're keen to argue, feel free to leave more comments.]

7. [Thank you so much for reading this far, but a story is just a story, good or bad, just for fun and entertainment. Thank you for all the encounters.]

Blue, wearing these familiar gadgets, stood on the streets of 2025. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, spilling onto the asphalt, and the air was filled with the aroma of coffee and bread. He didn't know why he'd arrived here in 2077, but the beauty of this world, free of nuclear wastewater, synthetic food capsules, and cyberpsychopaths, filled him with a trance. The city of fifty-three years ago was still vibrant, its people's faces still reflecting genuine emotions. Since he couldn't go back, he'd return to his old ways. In this age before technology, he remained the middleman treading the fine line between right and wrong: connecting people, resolving problems for clients, and even creating them when necessary. After all, no matter where...