A humble scholar, with bones as thin as feathers, treads the foul wind; his blood, congealed into cinnabar, scorns the Daoist master.

Claws shatter cities and devour the sun and moon; a demonic heart refines the world and scorns the heavens.

The cauldron melts all laws to open a new realm; the sword shatters a thousand sects to reach the summit.

Do not concern yourself with the affairs of good and evil throughout the ages; only a single thought can govern the primordial chaos.

There was a female middle school student over there, probably from a top middle school in LC City. Hmm… it's a school day, but the timing is a bit strange. The girl was very pretty. Even without makeup, she was, in my opinion, three times prettier than most celebrities with makeup. She looked like a well-bred young lady, and her posture was impeccable. Hmm… I glanced at her a couple more times because she was pretty, which is understandable. Men, after all, are driven by their lower instincts. I've never denied that. However, the girl seemed to have been crying; she looked pitiful, like a delicate flower in the rain. Unfortunately… as a man in my thirties, although I look relatively young, I really can't make a move on a middle school student… even though the death penalty wouldn't be too much of a loss, I don't want to die. I didn't dare look too directly; after all, the girl was wary. I turned my head and looked at the other people in the carriage. I'd seen most of them; nothing seemed strange. But… suddenly, I noticed that five people seemed to be in a group, and these five people were very strange. That's right... judging from their interaction, they should be a group, but why does this group seem so out of place? Two young men, looking rather unruly, one with blond hair and the other with blue hair, sporting a typical "punk" style, but their eyes revealed fear, appearing very flustered, constantly glancing around as if afraid of something. A middle-aged man, holding a handkerchief, frequently wiped the cold sweat from his brow; his overweight body swayed with the car's movement, and like the other two, anxiously scanned his surroundings, as if searching for something. Then there seemed to be a high school couple; the girl was pale, gripping her boyfriend's hand tightly, her body trembling slightly.

When you wake up from your sleep to find yourself in a damp, dark, muddy trench, surrounded by soldiers trembling and praying, clutching crosses. —"The Second Battle of Ypres? No problem, just put on your gas mask, you'll survive!" —"The Somme? We can only leave our fate to God." —"Is it the Verdun meat grinder? Oh well, God's useless now, dying is just a fresh start." —"Wait, what does it mean that Duke Constantine led the last of the New Antiochian Knights to resist the attack of the demonic army from hell? What the hell timeline did this put me in?"... In 1099, the Crusades conquered Jerusalem, inadvertently opening the gates of hell. From that moment on, the timeline changed, and human civilization entered a thousand-year dark age of fighting against the demonic army of hell. And Liston, who traveled to this timeline, was clearly a doctor saving lives, but...

Gao Shu transmigrated to a world of high martial arts, but for some reason, he was plagued by nightmares every night.

Fortunately, he knew a handsome, kind-hearted, and generous man named Brother Huang.

Gao Shu: Brother Huang, I often have nightmares at night. Is there any way to deal with it?

Brother Huang smiled slightly and took out a visualization method.

Gao Shu: Brother Huang, if I practice visualization techniques, will I be able to stop having nightmares?

Brother Huang smiled without saying a word, only nodding slightly.

Gao Shu: Brother Huang, I've mastered the visualization technique, and nightmares are no longer a big deal!

However……

Brother Huang has turned into a dried corpse and can no longer laugh.

Gao Shu: Brother Huang, you have been so kind to me, I will definitely find the murderer and avenge you!

Years later, the tall tree had reached the top of the world, looking down upon all living beings.

But he silently shed tears: Brother Huang, I'm so sorry!

All these years, I still haven't found the murderer, and I can't avenge you...

[National survival + live streaming + infrastructure building + farming + wilderness survival + no female lead]

Su Han transmigrated to Earth, only to encounter an apocalyptic catastrophe, in which the planet's resources were almost completely depleted within just three years.

At this moment, the fate of the nation suddenly hinged on survival!

Each nation randomly selects three contestants to enter the Wilderness Realm. For each contestant who dies, the nation's fortune will be deducted. If the fortune falls below a certain threshold, the nation will face destruction.

The resources that the players hunt in the Wilderness will have a chance to be returned to their respective nations.

The performance of the contestants will directly affect the prosperity of a country!

When Su Han was selected as a national athlete, he awakened a special system...

This book is specially sponsored by Warhammer Machine Soul. Good news: you've transmigrated! Bad news: you've transmigrated to the Warhammer universe! Good news: you have a system! Bad news: uncertain – was it created by that blue-feathered bird? Good news: the system graduated from the System Academy, so there might be some powerful figures watching over it. Don't ask too many questions, begin your Warhammer journey!

The male protagonist is the pure-love war god, Yi Gu You Tai.

Zhou Keren, a young lady who ran away from home in anger, received an invitation to test the holographic horror game "Jujutsu Kaisen". Penniless, she threw herself into the game for the reward for completing it!

Starting out penniless, she could only sell her looks to work as a waitress at a maid café. After living in the park for a few days, she embarked on a decadent path of being kept by Yuta Eto. There was no way around it; it was just too tempting.

This is the first book by a new author. I hope you enjoy reading it!

[An incredibly satisfying and exhilarating story! Earth was perfectly fine until a massive rift tore the solar system apart, unleashing endless demons and aliens from its depths.]

Have you heard? That madman is constantly yelling about saving Terra. He's not just a madman, he shouts something about the Emperor every time he kills those green aliens.

Meanwhile, on a battlefield

Lin Feng was so excited when he saw the green-skinned orc he had been searching for that he almost cried.

For the Emperor!

waaagh!

In his previous life, Qi Fengling spent three years being a devoted admirer, risking his life to deliver the goddess's last remaining food. Not only did this fail to win her favor, but he also nearly perished in a zombie horde. As a result, he missed the first wave of human awakening...

Perhaps Heaven took pity on Qi Fengling, for he was reborn, returning to the first day of the apocalypse. This time, he will change everything, starting with obtaining the SSS-level inheritance of the Undead Emperor!

…………

He transmigrated to a world of cultivation and became an abandoned baby, but fortunately he was taken in by the Corpse Soul Sect.

The relationships between people here are incredibly close, as close as blood mingling in the Blood Refining Pool, as loving as souls accompanying each other as we command fierce ghosts. We are good brothers fighting side by side, forging ourselves into corpse puppets.

In a loving family, Wang Huan strives to avoid becoming cultivation material. Despite his poverty and honesty, he refuses the kindness of his fellow disciples who would go to great lengths for him. He truly doesn't possess any super magic treasures, not a single one!

[The synopsis is insufficient; please read the content. A time-travel story with no system and five super magical treasures.]