This is an era where legends have faded: the old Dragon King in the north turns over and the earth trembles; the peacocks in the west, nestled among the green leaves, are too lazy to move; two old sword-wielding men, with no grudge against each other, fight to the death; and a poor, weary scholar throws aside his books, suddenly draws his sword, and shatters half the land. This is also an era where legends are reborn: stunningly beautiful girls don't yet know how to dress; generals who sweep the land are still stealing sheep; not to mention the still-growing eccentric scholars, heretics, and strange monks; a callow youth picks up a purple robe and wants to declare himself emperor, only to be stabbed through the heart by an even younger child. That younger child says: "The stage is set, all the roles are played, a bizarre and wonderful panorama of humanity, but I am the protagonist of this play, destined for greatness. What can I do? I, a swordsman, am destined to be stronger than everyone else!"

Baldur's Gate 3 fanfiction. Two male protagonists. Fan-made character pairing of Evil Thought and Asdalon; both have ex-partners.

Evil thoughts lead to good depravity, and cats transcend this line. If an extra chapter is written, there will be a storyline where two villains wreak havoc.

For the remaining teammates' friendship storylines, some plot points will be adjusted, deleted, or moved to ensure the story's completeness.

The evil thought adopts the face of a half-elf number five, with scars, black hair with red highlights, blue eyes, and body type number two.

The premise is that they are mutually dominant, but it's highly unlikely that the main text will mention it in detail.

600+ hours of playtime, all playthroughs with cats.

Because I haven't crossed the evil line, I won't save Minsara.

OOC warning.

The above is to be supplemented.

More than two hundred years have passed since the war that nearly destroyed the world. World civilization has once again developed to the pinnacle of humankind. The mysterious Sky Domain Corporation has emerged out of nowhere, with unknown purposes, launching a series of games and promising amazing rewards!

Cutting-edge technology! Human gene enhancement drugs! Rewards far exceeding those of the past, driving the world into a frenzy!

Rhoda was a complete newbie who, for some inhumane reason, entered Sky Domain's fourth game, "Zero Era." After being permanently expelled from the starting village for extorting the village chief, Rhoda, this newbie, was forced to gradually become a formidable expert in the game!

Money? Beautiful women? Anyone who dares to stand in my way, I'll kill them all, even if it's from God!

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Traditional light-hearted and enjoyable novels; author has already completed "Super Thief" and "Online Game Botanist," and his integrity is guaranteed.

Wasabi: Hahaha, it's like eating cookies, you can't make everyone eat your favorite flavor!

Chris: Isn't wanting peace a good thing? Isn't loving peace a good thing? So... so why do evil in the name of justice!

Villager Knight: I can no longer pretend to be asleep. Justice's inaction against evil is tantamount to condoning evil. Demon, I can see you! Because now... my eyes are open! And they will never close again.

Villager Wang: Are we trying to resolve chaos in a peaceful world, or are we seeking peace in a world that is already in chaos?

Parasites: They chant nauseating slogans of justice and peace, yet in reality, they cannot accept any creature that does not conform to them, and maintain a false peace in their own way.

King of Calamity: Brother, everything we've done, everything we've sacrificed, all the time and effort we've poured into saving a group of people who don't even know they deserve to be saved—was it really worth it?

Grave: I've done a lot of wrong things that I can't undo, but that doesn't stop us from moving forward, does it? Because there is no such thing as good or bad, black or white in this world. We are neither good nor bad people. Just as good people do bad things and bad people do good things, we are all a mixture of good and evil.

HIM: When language fails to communicate, when advice cannot stop the darkness from happening, I must make a choice, the only choice. So, now there is an invitation before you, an invitation from the Creator.

The new annoyed monster academy

When I pulled the book containing forbidden knowledge from the city library shelf, I felt lost, helpless, and terrified, watching helplessly as my life suddenly embarked on another railway line filled with insane ramblings.

Along the way, they also ran over some trash that were trying to stop a chariot with their bare hands.

While playing the Mount & Blade: Prophecy of Pendor mod, Livy unexpectedly finds himself transported to another world—a low-magic, multi-racial Western fantasy world. The army manifested by the Prophecy of Pendor possesses constant morale, unwavering courage, superior combat skills, and stats far exceeding those of ordinary humans, especially its top-tier units, which are practically god-like in comparison to real people. Most ridiculously overpowered, as the vessel for this cheat-like ability, the system soldiers under Livy's direct command become gamified, possessing infinite stamina, unaffected by injuries, and even receiving bonuses from game skills like healing and surgery… Watch as an ordinary gamer stalks this world.

A novice's writing style, a brainless, sappy, and slightly broken storyline. The logic is a bit off, so beware. The heroine has an all-encompassing ending, and everyone loves her (maybe?). Bound by the system, I've arrived in a cursed world, intent on rescuing the wounded and the rotten, while also punching and kicking rotten oranges. Who knew, while rescuing them, my companions started acting up? ...But it didn't matter. I just wanted to focus on my career, and forget everything else. After completing my mission, I successfully escaped death and returned to my original world, where I lived a blissful life with the system's rewards. But the good times didn't last long. I saw someone on the street who shouldn't be in this world. I started panicking. If I got caught, I'd be done for. I had to run! !!!

Detective Ling Xuan transmigrates back to the Great Jing Dynasty, waking up to find himself in a dungeon, facing brutal torture for suspected treason. He racks his brains to solve the case and successfully joins the Town Night Division. The original owner of this body had mediocre martial arts talent? But Ling Xuan discovers that solving cases improves his cultivation. In this world, there are Buddhist sects saving all beings, Confucianists rebuilding China, Taoist sects achieving immortality, and martial artists fighting their way through the heavens. This book is also known as "Solving Cases Improves Cultivation, Why Should I Learn Martial Arts?", "I Became a God of Crime Solving in the Town Night Division", and "We're All Crude Martial Artists, Why Are You So Excellent?"

For the three months since arriving in this world, Chu Nan has been seeking this kind of elixir, sparing no expense to obtain even one, even if it means squandering his entire fortune.

Having a natural talent is a way for the few from the lower class to break through social barriers, but even after he spent all his wealth, he still failed to achieve his goal. Who would have thought that just when Chu Nan had resigned himself to his fate, he would receive one from Lü Lingqi.

This favor... is huge!

The problem is, if we follow the course of history, Lü Bu, who is now the ruler of Xuzhou, is not far from his demise. Although this world has extraordinary powers, the history that Chu Nan has learned here is no different from the history he already knows. It seems that there is no difference between everyone being extraordinary and no one being extraordinary...

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Chu Nan hesitated for a long time before finally succumbing to the temptation. He opened the bottle, poured out a small, bright red medicine the size of a longan, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it...