[A stunningly beautiful, scheming, and universally adored female lead + multiple male leads, all virgins + fierce competition]

Liu Lingyi held the yellowed storybook in her hand, her fingertips icy cold.

The world in the book revolves entirely around male characters.

The twin crown princes, a mix of gentleness and melancholy; the young general who, after his initial flamboyance, becomes a mercenary with a strong sense of honor; the young Grand Secretary who appears to be devoted to the people but is actually cold-hearted, world-weary, and plotting wicked schemes; and her cousin, who will one day rise to the highest ranks of officialdom…

But regarding her, there is only a cold sentence: the beautiful cousin of the Xie family who died young.

Liu Lingyi touched her stunningly beautiful face.

Every man who has seen her is infatuated, just like my cousin, a proud son of heaven, whose eyes are already filled with infatuation when he looks at her.

She should have been favored throughout her life, how could she have ended up like this?

She will rewrite this ending.

Since the mistress of the Xie family was no longer suitable, they turned their attention to the other male protagonists.

There will always be one that will help her achieve her goal.

Knowing their future, she orchestrated their own individual dramas.

But the way they looked at her was a little strange.

Possession, destruction, guilt, and depravity

You always hid from me in your past life, but you won't escape this time.

They all covet you, so why not stay by my side?

I want everything he's touched.

Liu Lingyi blinked her innocent almond-shaped eyes as she watched the men draw their swords over her.

One night, she stumbled upon several people arguing in a dark room—

That time at the table, you didn't get her consent at all!

At least I didn't lock her up in the villa for half a month like you!

Liu Lingyi: ?

From the male protagonist's perspective: How could they have forcibly taken her in their past lives?

[On the desk]

【On horseback】

【Biezhuangli】

[In the darkroom]

!

I'm such a beast!

[His feelings for her...]

There are even more beastly ones out there!

They deserve to die, but some people deserve to die even more!

[Fierce-Looking but Actually Gentle, Alluring, and Cool Older Woman x Mostly Smart but Occasionally Silly, Cold University Student]

[HE – Happy Ending]

The first time Jiang Cen met Mu Qingyu, she thought the girl was very obedient—so obedient it made her want to destroy her.

So the second time they met, she extended an olive branch:

"I'll pay your tuition and living expenses. Be with me—how about it?"

After getting together with Jiang Cen, Mu Qingyu finally learned what it meant to be “demanding.”

"I want to eat grapes. Feed me."

"I want to go out. Carry me."

"I want... you."

She always treated her wealthy patron with quiet caution.

Mu Qingyu thought Jiang Cen was irritable, moody, and hard to deal with—but at times, she also found her fragile and vulnerable.

Even someone who wouldn't so much as flinch after being beaten to the point of dislocated limbs…

…became furious when she saw Mu Qingyu get a small cut on her arm from an enemy who had come seeking revenge.

Overbearing and ruthless, Jiang Cen stepped on the opponent's head and told Mu Qingyu:

"Forget it. Don’t be with me anymore."

But those usually lazy, indifferent eyes…

…were filled with reluctance.

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.

Within the steel cage, Chang Yang's consciousness awakened within his shattered body. The glory of the Black Sanctuary had been tainted by torture, replaced by the resilience of another soul. Deep within this blasphemous Sword-class frigate, whispers of the warp surged like a tide, only to shatter before the barriers of his thoughts. Only one cold, cunning voice was an exception—not for corruption, but to offer a blood-paved stairway to divinity.

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.

Gather supplies and seek power in an endless and bizarre apocalyptic world, and escape before it awakens! Hush! Do not alert the observer! Do not look the observer in the eye! Do not let the observer know—you know of its existence! ... "Pollution is both a power and a curse." "The eight types of pollution intermingle to create a nearly infinite number of pollution paths." "But the end of each path is madness." Five stages of pollution: Whispering (less than 10%): Initially polluted, you may occasionally hear hallucinations and have weak abilities. Resonance (10% to 20%): Pollution deepens, hallucinations intensify, and abilities steadily manifest. Etching (20% to 30%): Pollution begins to permanently alter your mind and body, and the cost becomes apparent. Dominant (30% to 40%): One or more types of pollution become the primary characteristics of your personality and physical body, and...

Lin Mo discovered the damaged "Abyss Core" in the basement of his family's old house—a civilizational artifact capable of connecting the multiverse. His ancestor was once the monarch who ruled over the seventy-two layers of the Abyss, but ten thousand years ago, civil war shattered his power, and the territory was divided among the seven evil gods, leaving only the most barren "Abandoned Layer" to him.

- Crisis: The minions of the evil god "Corrupted Maw" have tracked down Earth, attempting to wipe out the last of the bloodline. To survive, Lin Mo depletes his divine power to activate the Abyss Core, disguising it as the holographic game "Endless Abyss," opening it to global testing.

He was originally a modern office worker, but later traveled to another world due to a car accident. Unexpectedly, he didn't travel to the body of a rich kid, and he didn't even have a cheat code. He originally wanted to develop himself in a low-key way, but he was inexplicably involved in a series of events and was hunted by countless people. For revenge and to survive, he accidentally broke into the world of immortal cultivation and became a villain...

Some consider this place hell, but I say it's heaven: you want love, you want respect, you want revenge, you want your name engraved on a disk and spread across the internet, you want to become a unique legend, you want your dreams to come true—all of this can be achieved here... as long as you have money—or more accurately: as long as you're not a real coward. Bullets loaded, weapon gripped tightly, a fire burned fiercely within Tang Lie.