Reincarnation Paradise fanfiction. Infinite flow.
In the dead silence and darkness, Wang Changle's life came to an abrupt end, and he was immediately drawn into the paradise of reincarnation.
In the paradise space, a cold light flickered, as if countless pairs of eyes were peering in the dark.
In pursuit of revenge, he traveled through various derivative worlds with great enthusiasm, paving his way forward with killing and blood wherever he went.
During a nightmare-like mission, he accidentally touched upon the forbidden existence of the ancient gods.
Cthulhu's whispers echoed in his mind like a devil's curse. Bewitched by the Yellow King, he joined the Outer Gods sect for some unknown reason.
At that time, he realized that he was deeply involved in a huge conspiracy left over from ancient times, and the shadow of the abyss began to gradually devour his destiny.
Wang Changle, who was in a desperate situation, became increasingly insane...
Internationally renowned gourmet Lu Li died in a traffic accident. At the moment of his death, he was recruited by Reincarnation Paradise. Eager to taste unheard-of ingredients, he gladly accepted and embarked on a journey to sample the flavors of countless worlds.
However, this journey of taste was not as carefree as Lu Li had imagined.
"I just made a dish, how am I a rule violator? I’ve been wronged!" Brother Ruthless stared at the innocent-looking Lu Li and asked curiously, "What dish did you make?"
Lu Li gave an embarrassed smile: "Stir-fried primordial Gu."
The protagonist travels back to the late Qing Dynasty and, alongside his brothers, endures arduous struggles, engages in strategic battles, outmaneuvers rivals, defeats Japan, crushes Russia, seizes control of the nation, and establishes the Chinese Empire.
Through their triumphs in World War I, they carve out a new future.
He became the eldest son of Augustine I, the glorious emperor who led Mexico to independence. His reign was only 10 months! Phew...If that's the case, then let's attack America!
Transported to WWII-era Germany, but merely a low-ranking paratrooper lieutenant—no connections, no backing. Am I just supposed to follow history’s course, getting crushed in Britain, beaten in Crete, frozen in Russia, and bombed in Normandy?
No! My ambitions remain as strong as ever. Why fear leaving behind a name cursed by history?
From a military rookie to a seasoned war strategist, Logan underwent an unimaginable transformation in just a few months. The world-shaking Dunkirk operation, the high-profile Battle of Britain, the thunderous advance into Soviet Russia—what's the next target?
Logan declares: "England, America, and Russia? Mere obstacles. With my elite forces, I shall forge a mighty empire!"
As a World War II history fan, you may admire the professional quality of the German army, the envy of the American army's strong material strength, admire the Soviet army's tenacious fighting spirit. If you can personally experience the military glory of the German army at the beginning of the war, or in the latter part of the war as an Allied soldier over the exciting addiction to World War II is of course very cool, but if the soul to the end of the war in the German army “Nordic” division of a volunteer body ......
Unfortunately, just graduated from college! Unfortunately, Lynn, who just graduated from college, is such an unlucky guy. Once on the scene to fight for survival, in bloody battles forging sharpening, gradually from the rookie grew into the elite, but no matter how hard he tried, but also can not change the momentum of history. Retreat, retreat, all the way back to Berlin.
Tsar Peter the Great of Russia, Augustus the Strong of Saxony, King Christian of Denmark, Frederick I, the "Soldier King" of Brandenburg... Across the European continent, countless enemies aimed to crush the hegemony of the Swedish Empire. In the face of powerful adversaries, the Swedish King Karl XII—who hails from a future era—tells his soldiers: "Victory or death."
The shattered Three Emperors' League is powerless to stop the rise of the Third Empire. The bloody butcher of Paris is destroying the order of the European continent. The dreadful French demon seeks to restore the glory of the past. After nearly a century of silence, the great heroic spirits respond to France's call, returning to Paris and gathering beneath the Arc de Triomphe. By 1870, Paris is on the brink of collapse. A man of modest stature stands before the gates of the Palace of Versailles. His face is identical to that of the emperor of the First Empire, and he calmly gazes at the unstoppable army before him. "Empire, I have returned."
"A highly intelligent drug dealer, exiled by a time machine to the late Qing Dynasty and named 'Downing Windsor,' embarks on a journey from China to London and then to the world. This book narrates his rise and adventures across continents.
'Build a dream of marble, white jade, bronze, and porcelain, with cedar for beams, draped in satin and adorned with jewels… Raise a temple here, a harem there, place idols, mythical beasts, embellished with glaze, gold, and powder. Let the architect-poet construct a vision of a thousand and one nights—one thousand and one dreams. Add gardens, pools, fountains… Imagine a human dreamland, its appearance like a palace, like a temple…'
The French literary master Victor Hugo described this earthly paradise as the Garden of Perfect Fortune—known as the Old Summer Palace.
'If a man is tired of London, he must be tired of life,' said Samuel Johnson."
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(0 reviews)A modern-day German military enthusiast, Li Mo, unexpectedly travels back in time to World War II Germany—into the role of the sole heir of the Krupp family. Unfamiliar with the era and his surroundings, how can he survive and adapt in a time of global conflict? As the Führer’s rumbling tanks roll over the world and the German army challenges the globe with the might of a single nation, when the Allies arrive at the gates, don’t lash out in fury, cursing the betrayal and abandonment of your former subordinates. Führer, this is the fate you brought upon yourself—you have no one else to blame!