Bai Yanliang, male, 23 years old, unmarried.

The assessment determined that the patient's condition had improved and their mood was stable, thus meeting the discharge criteria.

I was discharged from the hospital today.

My name is Ji Taichu

He traveled back to the Liang Dynasty, studied diligently for ten years, participated in the imperial examination, and produced a brilliant essay, only to be impersonated and imprisoned.

He was fortunate to meet his childhood playmate who had become a eunuch in the palace. He returned to his hometown from the palace and helped the imperial concubine find male concubines.

Since the imperial examination system is not working, I will try another way: to wield absolute power!

"Of all the beauties in the world, I want ninety-nine!"

This book is also known as "The Spy Career of No. 76 Son-in-law" and "Who Taught You to Transmit Intelligence in Clear Code?"

Zhao Xuan, carrying Tony Stark's legacy, traveled through time to the Republic of China and became the nephew-in-law of Ding Moqun, the chief of Special Agent No. 76.

Zhao Xuan: "Edith, start dialysis mode!"

(Target psychological analysis is successful, document analysis is successful)

"Activate scanning mode!"

(Target confirmation, background, identity, hobbies... scan and generate)

Zhao Xuan's life was like walking on thin ice, but when he activated the communication mode, the situation completely changed...

Chief of Special Agent No. 76: "I just made a plan a second ago, and you told me it would appear on the desk of the Military Intelligence Bureau chief in the blink of an eye?"

The head of the Special High Section said, "Yoshi, this plan is flawless! What? This flawless plan has been publicly announced in Shancheng?"

Military Police Captain: "The leak of the battle plans of the major war zones is the responsibility of Unit 76 and the Special High Police!"

Shancheng: "What, Xiaohu has been promoted to the director of special forces? Don't panic, we will double the amount the Japanese give you."

Red Party: "Super double!"

"I know that there is a pair of eyes watching us in ways I cannot understand."

I know that there is a pair of hands that are manipulating us in ways beyond our imagination.

Our thoughts have been rewritten.

Our bodies are imprisoned.

I know that you are beings from a higher dimension.

I know you call yourselves players.

Today, I, Lu Yuan, bear the weight of tens of thousands of game lives that are considered useless data.

Formally to you in higher dimensions

Declare war!

......

......

Lu Yuan concluded his impassioned speech and slowly walked down from the platform. Looking at the dungeon boss, who was strapped to an electric chair, he spoke earnestly.

"Fellow villager, hang in there, this is all for your own good."

(Qiuqiu's QQ group number: 748553822)

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.

Su You never knew that transmigrating into a novel could be so easy.

She closed her eyes, opened them again—and she was in.

Transmigration wasn’t a big deal. Since she was here, she might as well make the best of it.

That part she understood.

But the problem was… she had never even read this book!

And now they wanted her to strategically win over some yandere side character?!

Su You said: Please, at least give me a plot summary first! Thanks!

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Rumor had it the legitimate daughter of the Ye family had died. The whole household mourned in grief.

Su You smiled coldly: That was me.

Rumor had it the Ye family’s cousin—suspected to have an improper relationship with the eldest son—had also died. The whole household mourned again.

Su You sneered: Still me.

Rumor had it the princess who married into the Ye family had died too. The entire household fell into a panic.

Su You grinned ferociously: Also me.

Rumor had it...

Enough already!

Why is it always me who dies?!

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Note: The female lead is reborn multiple times, each time experiencing a different way to die.

[Villain], [Darkness], [Invincible], [No Female Protagonist]

Qin Yu died, and his soul came to another world and merged with a haunted house.

In this era of strange resurrection, he continued to grow and evolve, creating his horror kingdom.

Whether it is human or weird, they all regard him as the greatest fear.

Xiao Qingrong had no mother and no father. With his own ability, he climbed to the peak of life, then encountered a system who could shuttle him across time and space. “Do you want to become a male god?”

He turned into a 17-year old, weak chicken with two years left in prison, Xiao Qingrong coldly interrogated the system. The system, playing dead, threw a powerful pill.

#In short, this Male God always threatens his Super Male God System#

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------

This is a story where Sherlock Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

Reborn in Tokyo, talentless and unremarkable, I only want to lie flat and live a carefree life—but alas, I'm broke.

Working a job? Absolutely not. I must find a way to live off someone else immediately. Since no mature and beautiful rich woman is willing to support me... then I’ll just find a future rich woman, raise her myself, boost her affection for me, and then monetize that affection into cash!

This is Kuroba Akira’s original philosophy of lying flat:

“Future Sugar Mama Investment and Training Theory.”

As long as I can control the rise and fall of affection levels, and maintain a delicate balance between the "boats" (ahem, girls)... then one day—

I’ll live off soft rice until I die!

Our motto is:

“Lie flat, give up, eat soft rice!”

Breaking news: The long-missing businessman and investor Kuroba Akira has finally been rescued. The main culprits were reportedly several female friends with whom he had ambiguous relationships since his student days.

Let’s take a look at the moment he was rescued:

“Why… Even after I asked you all for so much money, your affection levels didn’t drop… they went up?!”

Thanks to Mr. Kuroba Akira for sacrificing himself to prove two important truths:

1. The stock market of affection is utterly unpredictable.

2. Sooner or later, living off others will come at a price.

3. (Bonus) This novel is a harem—but be warned: the girls are twisted.