An ordinary modern college student unexpectedly becomes entangled with a mysterious quantum force, forming a deep connection with his counterpart, Caesar, on the otherworldly continent of Atmura. A sudden, cross-dimensional connection erupts, and he is plunged without warning into this fantastical world—a land of warring states, where dazzling magic mingles with sharp swords, dragons soar and tear through the sky, and wondrous beasts lurk in dense forests and valleys. Every inch of this land is steeped in conflict and legend, completely overturning his understanding of the world.

A sudden crisis forces him into a perilous adventure. Left alone and helpless, he must rely on his modern knowledge to survive in a chaotic world overrun by magic. But his path is never smooth. He frequently confronts the continent's laws of the strong, becoming increasingly perplexed by the boundaries of good and evil: does the rise of the strong lead to rampant plunder and trampling of life, or to protecting humanity and ending war? Power itself is neither right nor wrong; it is the choices of the heart that determine the course of good and evil. This philosophical question leads him to pause and reflect repeatedly on his path to becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, the fog of fate constantly shrouds him, and he repeatedly questions himself: Is this transmigration a coincidence of quantum chance, or is it preordained? What is his mission in this world? Is it to drift along and eke out a living, or to shoulder an unknown mission and rewrite the world? Confusion and struggle intertwine, exploration and progress go hand in hand. When modern wisdom collides with ancient magic, when the confusion of mission clashes with the ambition to conquer, can he break through the shackles of fate, clarify the true meaning of good and evil, stir up the winds of change on the continent with his otherworldly knowledge, conquer nations, awe all races, and ultimately ascend to the summit of Atmura to become the new king who rules the era?

The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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She used to be most afraid of going to court, but later she was most afraid of leaving court.

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After the court session, Chen Jinzhao, clutching the jade tablet, tried to leave with his head down, but was quickly stopped by the chief eunuch waiting outside the Golden Palace.

"Your Excellency, the Regent is waiting for you to come and discuss matters. Please come in."

A four-horse carriage was parked where the Grand Eunuch indicated. Other court officials walked around it from a distance, and even when they passed by from afar, they would still bow deeply to show their respect.

The carriage curtains were not lowered, and the person inside sat upright, motionless as a mountain.

Located in the southern part of the Zemurian continent, in the Kingdom of Liberl, a land of peace is constantly witnessing breathtaking power struggles and intrigue. An ending is merely the beginning of the next, a cycle that repeats endlessly. When the goddess pushes his destiny to the brink of danger, facing a perilous enemy, will he have the courage to draw the next card to counter? "Hmm, even the smallest number cannot be ignored as it has the potential to overturn the tide." (This book is a fanfiction of Trails of Cold Steel; the protagonist is an original character.)

This path has many ups and downs. People come, people go.

Jiang Ling did not have the makings of a martial artist. She once felt inferior, but with a heart full of optimism, she sought another path.

In the world on top of the mountain, all she had were her shifu, shijie, and shixiong. When she entered Jianghu, she had to start over from the beginning, and He Xi bursted into her life. This was the first time she had met a foreign woman, and sure enough, she’s as different as the books say. In her ignorance, Jiang Ling did everything with her until she finally started to panic.

⸺ What in the world is wrong with me?

“Don’t avoid me, I grew up on the mountain, and I haven’t seen much of the world.”

From opposing each other across a sea of blood to finally joining hands to walk the same path, Jiang Ling has hated and she has loved.

"When the system falls in love with touching fish, when the villain is addicted to collecting coffin boards - see how the offline host subverts the immortal cultivation world with sand sculpture skills, and walks out of a warm anti-routine fairy road in the violent love story and cold character collapse!"

Protagonists: Lin Xiaolang, Su Yu

[Time travel + no system + lord + all-powerful male protagonist + Western fantasy + slow burn]

Having transmigrated to a world of swords and magic, I originally thought I could inherit the lord's land and live a life of luxury.

But the world is often fair; while opening one window, God will close another door for you.

He was supposed to inherit the title of marquis right from the start, but the territory he inherited was about to be annexed.

Despite coming from a family of magicians, he lacks magical talent and can only serve as a knight.

Despite being a lord, he chooses to become an adventurer, fighting monsters and leveling up.

Okay, okay, so this is how you arrange people, right?

I'm done. Let whoever wants to do it do it.

......

Of course, the above talk about giving up was a joke.

Although I want to give up, I've only had one chance to start over, so I'll give it my all this time.

Wait, what? I still have a main storyline? No way! My leisurely life in another world is over!

A Complete Guide to Negative Examples of Imperial Examination Success, 1,486277546. What if your father joins the army and is ennobled, but the wife isn't your mother? What if your stepmother seems to be from another time, gentle and virtuous, but actually wants to ruin you? What if your grandmother is biased and materialistic, wanting you to relinquish your position as the eldest son? What if relatives cause trouble during your imperial examination preparation, trying to make you fail? —The answers to all these questions can be found in "A Complete Guide to Negative Examples of Imperial Examination Success."

The protagonist, through a Pokémon, accidentally enters the world of the Eevee Team manga, embarking on his own wondrous adventure. (Most of the conflicts in the manga are unchangeable, with only a small portion altered. I wrote this book to allow readers to experience the beauty and conflict of the Eevee Team world; the main focus is on the manga's plot.)

If there's anything the author has done poorly, please point it out, and I will do my best to correct it.

[Signed for publication] [Redemption × Love Growing Over Time × Campus Angst] Sweet and obedient student × Charming and rebellious teenager. That summer seemed hotter than ever before. The girl in the graduation photo smiled sweetly, and behind her was a boy in a white shirt, laughing radiantly. Their meeting was in the height of summer, and their parting was also in the height of summer. His little rose was forever hidden in that summer. [“Were you scared, little student?” “Yes.” “Don’t be afraid.”] [“Really not considering being with me, little student?” “If you catch up with me, I’ll consider it.”] [“Wait for me in the next life, okay?” “I won’t wait for a liar.”] [“Eating a piece of candy will make you happy.” “I’ve eaten so much candy, why don’t I still feel happy?”] [“You have a bad stomach, you must eat, sweetie.” “I’m not sweetie, when will you come back to comfort me?”]