I will always remember the day when my phone popped up with a stranger's group chat invitation, and the group owner was giving out red envelopes and money. What should have been a happy day turned into an endless nightmare for us...

Twenty-four years old, a summoner.

"Yes, I admit that I've repeatedly beaten my breath summons, causing them to become psychologically distorted. I often sign equal master-servant slave contracts with them, and I enjoy snatching their tribute fruit while kicking them like soccer balls. My specialty is beating them until they kneel down and beg for mercy and kowtow in apology. There's nothing I can do. My spiritual affinity is 1, and they won't obey. I can only use parent-child entertainment like armbars to bring them closer."

"You asked me why I insisted on playing Summoner?"

When facing the interview, Zhou Li could only speak calmly, "You can't reason with a lunatic like me who is driven by interest."

Reincarnated in the Type-Moon world, I, Le Zhengling, just wanted to live a normal life, but why did things seem to be getting worse? Ever since I met the 27th Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, my life has been in dire straits! I just wanted to be a good person! I learned two-handed swordsmanship from the Avalon magician, honed my taijutsu skills at Ryudo Temple, moved into the large house at Kuon Temple, was forced to travel with a lolita, and even participated in the Earth Glass Burning War! Sounds impressive, right? But what's the point? Here's my opinion! Traveling through parallel worlds, forging countless connections. I, Le Zhengling, still struggle to survive today despite all the dangers. Finally, I've decided that when I find my grandfather, I'm going to give him a beating! He's so skilled at tricking his grandson! I'm not his biological grandson after all!

Xiaozhi came to Padia as an exchange student! He met Riko, and after a while of adventure, they parted ways... (The plot was later stitched together, and the little champion Galaer...)

Xiaozhi will bring his old friends, the quasi-god Pikachu, the quasi-god Four-Jaw Needle Dragon, the super god Charizard, the quasi-god Dusk Form Garou, the true god bonded Greninja, the wave-guided brave Lucario... ... meet Serena, fall in love, fall in love...

"I thought of a question."

"?"

"Most weirdos are afraid of sunlight, which is produced by the sun through the nuclear fusion of hydrogen inside."

"??"

"The sun is a nuclear fusion. Aren't hydrogen bombs also a nuclear fusion? If I detonate a hydrogen bomb, will the light radiation produced also have the effect of eliminating weird things?"

"???"

It’s just a story about a Chinese student who was able to easily and happily exorcise spirits in Tokyo.

This book contains a lot of phobias about lack of firepower, cross-server chatting, enlightenment, strange brain circuits, and reverse brainstorming. Please read with caution.

Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

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The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.

A Chinese medicine student who stayed up late to cultivate immortality fell to the ground, and when he woke up, he was already in the early Tang Dynasty!

He found that this was not the Tang Dynasty in the history textbook, nor the mythical Tang Dynasty in Journey to the West.

However, an unexpected trip to the Rat Kingdom opened the mysterious veil of the path of cultivation.

Li Dandao, who aspired to become a member of the Tang Dynasty immortals, began a journey to become a Taoist doctor.

He inherited a small medicine shop at the beginning! Becoming an immortal is not a dream.

What? Your name is Lv Yan? What? You are Zhongli Quan?

How can the Eight Immortals of Shangdong not include me, Li Dandao?

Bai Mudan, a famous prostitute in the capital! Zhong Kui, a ghost-swallowing scholar.

Li Bai, the Green Lotus Sword Immortal!

A romantic figure in the Tang Dynasty! How can I be missing?

Wine! Sword! Poetry!

About Spirit Fire Refining? Fire Evil Container! : No system, no panel, but with skills and chance. Slow pace, real body travel, daily, and cultivating together. Rereading the story of a mortal cultivating immortals, and watching animations and cartoons again, that beautiful figure, gentle, kind, and devoted, Xin Ruyin is the most regrettable. Qi Yunxiao, a little genius from a refining family. His family was broken, and he became a casual cultivator in the market. He got a great opportunity by chance, and was even more moved by the beauty. The dragon is whistling, and the phoenix is ​​calling. The dragon and the phoenix are singing in harmony, and there is no edge on the mountain. There is technology in refining, and the formation is used as an aid. The couple is Qi Xin, far away from Han Tianzun.

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Song Wen traveled through S7, and his opening sentence "I went to take a shower" directly ignited the enthusiasm of the sunspots.

What? In the first game of his debut, he faced the rising RNG?

Facing the "world's number one ADC", Song Wen had to take out Jace and impose sanctions with the world's number one shock wave.

What? Are the GSLs still dissatisfied? Song Wen took out the Lambo and used excellent temperature control technology to cool down UZI.

What? Fake coach Zhu Kai is telling me what to do? Song Wen directly and unilaterally fired this water friend from IG, and BP training was taken care of!

"May I ask black player, how do you feel about winning the award for the most popular professional player in LPL?"

Facing the interview, Song Wen behaved very humbly.

"To be honest, I still like the way they jump when they are Kuroko."