Lin Dan is bound to a support system, performing supporting tasks to maintain the plot in countless small worlds. To put it bluntly, she serves as a supporting actress or cannon fodder, using her humbleness to fulfill the greatness of others. Confused, obsessed, and mad, wanting love but unable to, wanting what she wants but unable to obtain, Lin Dan has experienced countless failures and pain. When she finally realizes her mistake and decides to unbind and return to her original world, she is hacked into another world, continuing her struggle. Despite losing her memories, Lin Dan is no longer lost. She decides to forge her own path, and ultimately discovers that only when you truly love yourself can you earn the love of others; as long as you truly live your life, no matter how insignificant, you can one day become the protagonist. If you bloom, butterflies will come. If you think "The Supporting Actress Doesn't Get Involved" is good, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ and Weibo!

A dark age, an age of blood and fire.

The game of the gods is still going on, but they don't know that they themselves are about to enter the chessboard.

In the wild land, the green tide of evil sweeps across all directions.

In the darkness, the undead leave their graves and wage war against the living.

The new emperor of the human empire must prove his ability to resist foreign enemies.

In the void, chaos corrupts everything, and only the strongest can survive.

Finally, a terrible storm set off the prelude to the destruction of the world.

But there is still a glimmer of hope, a soul arriving with the opportunity for change.

He is ready.

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[Main text in third person] [Daily update player] [Pre-collection of "After being backstabbed three times by Dazai" / "I can do anything after following the show" - see the column for the specific copy] [This story is purely fictional] [Please do not substitute the two-dimensional behavior into the three-dimensional]

Losing the fight with the will of the world, Long Zhao sadly turned back into a statue. He had no choice but to find someone who was easy to control to help find the talisman. He set his sights on the scientist named Huibara Ai, and her weakness was obvious - she wanted to resurrect her sister. But this world is too outrageous! Time is completely messed up: today is Wednesday, and tomorrow is Monday; winter is coming before the summer is over! Long Zhao seriously suspected that a big guy was playing with time. After a lot of hardships, the talisman was finally gathered together. Huibara Ai: "Now, can I resurrect my sister?" Long Zhao grinned, revealing a classic villain expression: "Hehehe, Miss Huibara, you are too naive. As everyone knows, I, the Holy Lord, never keep my word."

Both players must complete the breeding process within one hour, or they will face severe penalties.

The cold, electronic voice echoed in Wu Qin's ears. His gaze remained calm as he personally unveiled the prelude to everything.

Tags: D&D, Western Fantasy, Fantasy Synopsis: Xing Ze, a tabletop RPG enthusiast, transmigrates into the body of a farmer in Faerûn, initially believing he'll lead a mundane life. However, he discovers something strange about Faerûn. "How do you know this top-secret information?" the villainous leader asks, puzzled. "Because I'm sick of using this module," Xing Ze replies casually. My new book, *The Unofficial Believer's Cultivation Manual*, is released; please support it!

In 2025, Blue Star traverses.

Jiang Buku, 360 years later, returns to the Blue Star before crossing, and is burdened with the important task of saving the world.

After some thought, he sent a "spoiler post" to the relevant authorities and then went into hiding.

With sixty years left before the end of the world, Jiang Bu, who had been hiding in the house for three hundred years, rose up hard: "It's time to take action!"

Time Travel + Espionage + Iron-blooded Slaughter + Dimensional Space

Modern-day youth Zhang Yunhe is transported into the 26th year of the Republic of China (1937) while playing a video game, waking up as an agent of the Blue Shirts Society. To his surprise, he also brings with him the equipment of the game’s Iron-Blood Warrior character.

Using the stealth function of this gear, he starts his new life by launching a brutal surprise attack on the Japanese Tokkō (Special Higher Police), leaving a trail of corpses and fear in his wake. From there, he easily gathers intelligence and rises to prominence on the shadowy front lines of covert warfare.

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Time Travel · Spy War · Dimensional Space · Republican Era · Lighthearted · Intelligence · Slaughter · Secret Agent · Iron-Blooded · Game

Many strange and terrifying things always happen in ancient and remote places.

And these things happened to Hua Jiunan.

Even Hua Jiunan is part of these things.

For example, he is a corpse-born child!

Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

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The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.