This is a bloody and chaotic world where human life is worthless, and it is also a desperate era where productivity is locked.

My name is Li Cun Yi, a poor guy who starved to death.

But when I open my eyes again, the whole world will tremble for me.

[Ding! Your "one tael of silver" has arrived. Please confirm your purchase: AK-47, with a free base ammunition.]

From then on, history was kicked into the ICU.

When the cavalry of the grasslands crashes into my steel ball mine array; when the indestructible city wall encounters my C4 directional blasting; when the so-called commander of the army is shot in the head by me from ten miles away...

I, Li Cunyi, will use the inexhaustible future munitions and the ancient silver that is rich enough to rival a nation to tell this era—

I rewrite the rules! The world belongs to me!

[Detective Conan fanfiction, no romantic pairings, original pairings not broken] With an innate keen sense of smell, Takashima Munenori embarks on the path to becoming a police officer to uncover the truth behind his parents' deaths. Little did he know that after helping the police solve his first case, he would earn the nickname "human police dog." [Will involve real cases, Kindaichi cases, and cases from Japanese dramas, etc.]

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.

When Fang Shaxue remembered that the true daughter she had hated for three years… was actually the target she was supposed to capture, the first thing she did was tie the girl up and kiss her hard.

When Fang Yihan hit her and cursed at her, she treated it as flirting.

When Fang Yihan mistakenly believed she had killed her loved ones, Fang Shaxue didn’t bother to explain—she just wanted to hear a few more insults.

When Fang Yihan tried to run away, she coldly warned, “Run again, and I’ll break your legs.”

Fang Shaxue plotted everything like a strategist, yet no matter what, she couldn’t figure out what was truly in Fang Yihan’s heart.

In the end, she didn’t even realize how the tables had turned.

All she could remember was that tearful face suddenly giving her a wicked smile, turning from prey into predator, whispering by her ear:

“If you hadn’t imprisoned me first, you would’ve been the one locked up.”

“Be good. Don’t think about running. I’ll break your legs.”

Fang Shaxue just giggled: “Even if I wanted to chase you away, you wouldn’t leave.”

“Can you be useful to me?”

“I… I can be…”

The first time they met, she knelt trembling before him, begging for shelter. The slave caught his interest, and he brought her back to his palace.

She could’ve never imagined that in one night she’d go from a spoiled little slave princess of a defeated kingdom, to becoming a powerful prince’s pet.

He kept her by his side… spoiled her, cared for her, loved her, and gave her meticulous care and high status. Whatever she wished… she could do so under his name.

But, she angered him and chose to run away. He captured her within a day.

“Don’t forget, my little dearest, everything I have given you can be taken back…”

In a spur of anger, she hit him, her feeble hands striking against the flesh of his cheek. Gnashing her teeth in anger, she said, “Do you have the ability to take my child back?!”

Song Zhijin worked herself dizzy and fainted from hunger. In a stroke of misfortune, she fell into a river—and was reborn more than ten years into the past.

The good news: she’s now strong, beautiful, and young—she has all the advantages of youth!

The bad news: her family is bankrupt, and the canary she ghosted and dumped in her previous life has come clinging back!

That face she used to love to death now corners her against the wall. One hand lifts her chin, eyes misty, voice pressing hard:

“Jiejie, why did you abandon me?”

Startled out of her wits, Song Zhijin reflexively slaps her.

But instead of getting angry, Jiang Lian lowers her gaze with a soft smile, pressing her cheek into Song Zhijin’s palm, voice full of tender sweetness:

“Jiejie, if you’re angry… it means you still care about me.”

—

As she cautiously mends their delicate, on-thin-ice relationship, Song Zhijin finally becomes Jiang Lian’s girlfriend.

But one morning, Jiang Lian suddenly wakes up—with the memories from ten years in the future restored.

Panicked, Song Zhijin turns to the internet for help:

Help! My ex-girlfriend lost her memory and we got back together… but now she suddenly remembers why I dumped her in the first place! What do I do? Asking online—urgent!

Replies (99+):

“OP… you’re on your own. Good luck!”

[Chinese Cthulhu + Bizarre Cultivation + No Female Lead + No System + Not Brainless] (Low rating because few people have read it) (Due to its vast world-building and complex settings, the early stages require setup, resulting in a slower-paced plot. Enter at your own risk if you mind this.) When I opened my eyes, I saw a bizarre stone statue I had never seen before. An old woman with yellow teeth, claiming to be my grandmother, was stirring inside my stomach with a strange knife. She was carving my bones. "Child, with spiritual roots, you can become an immortal," she told me. "Become an immortal? Become what kind of immortal?" I cried out in fear, looking at the tentacled monster. "No! I don't want to become that kind of monster!"

He was a low-ranking agent in the Kuomintang's Military Intelligence Bureau, capable of spotting Japanese spies in a vast crowd.

He was also a master of action, infiltrating enemy-occupied territory to assassinate traitors invisibly.

Because: The "scanning eye" is scanning...

[Non-Naruto fanfiction]

When you pee at the abyss,

the abyss awkwardly turns away and shuts up.

This is the elegant and easy-going Zaun,

who becomes a scumbag with unlimited inspiration,

who has a pair of Sharingan,

and has a bunch of ex-girlfriends,

who loses SAN points like crazy,

while trying not to go crazy and become stronger,

this is probably a pink group,

no, this is the pink group!

[Relaxed and Joyful Cthulhu]

[Welcome to join the pit]

I'm a bipolar person who's been transported to Bang Bang's world. Friends tell me Bang Bang's world is a gentle place, and the band members are all bright, cheerful, and positive. I hope to make friends in this world, arrange songs I heard in my past life, form a band, and shine on stage, all to help me manage my illness.