Why does Rhodes retain his history as the Terra womanizer? You all don't know, this story has been embellished... He sold his body in Kazdel; my ancestors were from the Banshee Royal Court, the real Queen Ramaren, selling a royal covenant for each transaction. Otherwise, how could a Drak, exiled from Victoria, have become the King of Kazdel...?

[Pseudo-group portrait][Single female protagonist][Abstract][Abandoning moral integrity][The most respected Ark author of Theresa on the entire network][Multiple Ark worldviews][Complex elements but does not involve non-Ark worldviews][System is hidden]

Travel to Arknights, become the Blood Demon Lord, and get help from the system!

Dukare: As a new noble reformist, I declare that the transformation of Terra has begun and Kazdel will be revived in three years.jpg

Wait, what do you mean by Blood Demon's vomit being a non-addictive hallucinogen and Sarkaz bodily fluids being intoxicating? What do you mean by Terra having no image rights, newspapers writing imperial edicts, and K-station livestreaming Water Dragon paying tribute to Lateran?

Is the Deep Sea Church abducting fallen sea maidens? Why is this Anana purple? What does it mean that the Originium is a relic of the Far Drifter's human father? Demons—demons are normal.

Which TM Terra is this!?

The Blood Demon Lord took a deep breath and put down the newspaper.

Anyway, first select a national fighter + an assimilation fighter, and focus on reviving Kazdel...

Three years later, on the balcony of the Blood Demon Lord's house

Light Curtain Game: "As everyone knows, the Blood Demon Lord is a time traveler, Dukalei won the MVP, and the system is a dog that won without effort!"

The Blood Demon Lord watched the sky being exposed, calmly took a sip of red tea, and opened the newspaper published by the Terra Community.

"A parallel world? That's interesting."

The guards under the balcony said: "Your Majesty, your drawing book has been stolen again by the Babel Group and the former Military Commission!"

“…”

Why I'm not surprised at all.

Ducare: Kazdel is also very abstract today...

This is a fanfic based on Arknights. The rating is low because of rating manipulation. It contains original settings, so please be aware! (I'm saying this three times because it's important: It contains original settings!!! It contains original settings!!! It contains original settings!!!)

The main characters are little girls, and the story revolves around sisterly love. The interactions are limited to nothing more than physical contact. If you find this disturbing, please don't watch!

Layered Armor (The author is a newbie writer, so there may be repetitions or inadequate emotional descriptions. The early chapters may be a bit drawn out, focusing on character development. Please be gentle with your criticism, as there may be some personal interpretations included.)

What kind of stories will unfold on Earth after Skadi, the fifth god of the sea, is unwittingly abducted?

Earth: I never spit out the bones when I eat white hair, but she has no bones!

Doctor: What the hell is this?! Holy crap, a living, un-knife-wielded white-haired creature! I immediately started licking it like crazy.

Kal'tsit: You and your race make me laugh... I'm not talking about you, don't look at me like that.

(The plot will contain some minor angst. Kaya's character is that of a blank slate meeting Skadi, the aloof orca (scratch that). As we all know, when two airheads meet, an unsolvable law is formed. There will be explanations of this in the chapter.)

Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

Equipped with the cheat code for Dark Dungeon, Doc Otter arrives on Terra, the land of the beast-eared girls. By equipping accessories, Otter can establish a mental link with the heroes, enabling micromanipulations like sniper operators moving five centimeters to the left... or forcibly breaking through mental barriers and taking over anyone's body! He's the protagonist, yet he's become the villainous boss... Wait? The cheat code is Dark Dungeon? No "1" suffix? That's fine. Is the protagonist and the boss the same person? Unusual? Not at all. Traces resembling an Iron Crown have been imprinted across Terra, following the footsteps of the Rhodes Island land carrier. Looking back, Otto couldn't help but sigh... There was a shark who had mistaken him for the "Lord of All Things" and who pretended to be sick from time to time to take advantage of him after waking up; a killer whale who seemed cold but was actually stupid and sold herself to him without knowing why; a self-redeeming dragon girl; a hypocritical bomb maniac; a premature bread maker; a Hippogriff female teacher with a collar and tied up all over her body... and Kal'tsit made a handgrip dynamometer gesture from a distance: A bread maker, right?

"If the Earth were shrunk to the size of a glass marble with a diameter of 1 cm, then the Sun would be about 117 meters away from the marble, a sphere with a diameter of about 1.09 meters. Coincidentally, it fits perfectly in my living room." A solar system model, a very common type of popular science textbook. Chen Ran was sure he had simply turned his head, but how did this solar system model suddenly come alive? "Terra? This planet model says Terra?" Which Terra? "Planet native detected: Skadi..." Oh, this Terra, Arknights, right? And Skadi, the killer whale. "Skadi is leading the Sea Si herd in an attempt to break through the star pod." The translucent bullet box flashed for a few seconds, completing the following paragraph. Chen Ran: "?" Wait a minute? Which Skadi is this? Which world line's Terra is this from?

[Day 1: I, Lu Shang, male, 24 years old, am a time traveler.] [Good news, I've traveled to Arknights.] [Bad news, everyone except me is just an NPC.] [Everyone only mechanically repeats the same sentence, doing the same thing every day.] [I suspect they're playing me.] [So I went to find the all-knowing Kal'tsit.] [Day 2: Kal'tsit is very smooth.] [It's confirmed, they are indeed all NPCs, not playing me.] [So what should I do next?] [Am I the only living person in the world? Will I die alone?] [Day 4: Angelica unexpectedly looks thin in her clothes.] [Day 5: Cintrea is really plain.] [Day 6: Lu Shang, Lu Shang, how could you be so depraved?] [Day 7: Skadi warms people's hearts.] [... ...] [Day 30: Wait, Kal'tsit seems to be alive?]

[Transformation] [Transformation into a yuri character] [Arknights fanfiction] [Indecisive without killing (Schrödinger's state)] [All things in nature are created to nourish man! (Spoilers ahead)] [Severe OOC] [Original storyline] Read at your own risk if you are a potential trigger for this.

The boy transforms into a girl, gaining the "golden finger" of "I think," where she can distort reality with her own mind, bringing the dead back to life and shattering everything in her path. Will she examine her own heart to wield this power, or will she save others and help the land overcome its calamity?

How can we balance the inflated desires and rationality brought about by omnipotent power?

"Since things have come to this, let's eat first."

"I fantasized again, fantasized that Theresa didn't die, fantasized that Ace left Chernobog alive, fantasized that Frostnova would become my colleague, fantasized that Nian would become my first wife..."

"Stop thinking about it, Xiaohe, it's your turn to do chores today, get up!"

"Belief is magic!"

"What magic? This is clearly Originium Arts!"

"It's not hard to be a good person; what's hard is turning a bad person into a good person."

"Miss Liu is kind-hearted and can't stand bad people."

"What? You're telling me you don't want to be a good person? If you don't want to be a good person, then you'd better die."

After becoming infected, Qin Feng discovered that his soul was inhabited by a flawed quantum super-AI. Because Qin Feng was a Kamen Rider enthusiast, the super-AI, upon activation, not only developed and restored the technology related to Kamen Rider 01, whose memories were most vivid, from his memories, but also provided a plan for developing the "Zenheisei Rider Program Sublimation Key." However, realizing these technologies and plans required significant resources. To cure his oripathy and live a more comfortable life in this world, Qin Feng decisively decided to utilize his skills to become an arms dealer. The Rider System exists for love and peace, but other technologies could also be used for trading. --Zeya International Intelligent Industry, providing convenient, efficient, and attentive services. In addition to arms sales, we also offer comprehensive services in security contracting, logistics and transportation, mineral mining, and disaster relief. Qin Feng's first step as an arms dealer was to participate in a local exhibition in Colombia. "Our products will bring hope and smiles to the world."

The doctor is dead.

It was only then that the operators belatedly realized how overwhelming and deep their love had been.

Don't let love come too late, and don't regret not saying "I love you" to your loved one.

Caring for PhDs living alone, but do we remember love?