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Su Xiao: Is there something wrong with suddenly transmigrating into a magical world? Can’t I just be a normal person? Good thing I’ve got the Simulation System! Simulating again and again! One day, I’ll take back everything I’ve lost! Wait… I don’t think I actually lost anything… Hold up… what do you mean there’s a necromancer outbreak about to wipe out the city?! Huh? What do you mean hitting level fifty turns me into the Demon King?!

[Single female lead + slow pace + the author is writing a fairy tale for the first time, still trying...] Three thousand piles of yellow earth and white bones, the sword light is like a shadow and the moon is like wine. The spring breeze cuts off all the affairs of the world, and wonders if the peach blossoms are willing to grow old? In the 547th year of the Yong'an calendar, a dark night snow fell in Kuhai County, a county town on the southern border of Qi State. Wen Chaosheng found a seriously injured and dying lame woman in a dilapidated temple outside the county. He thought she was just a refugee in distress, but he never thought that the woman was involved in a huge secret... Several years later, in front of the Chantian Palace, a young man was standing facing the moon with a sword in his hand. Behind him, the ground was littered with corpses and blood was flowing like a river. "My name is Wen Chaosheng. This time I draw my sword to seek justice from Heaven!" … It was a bad game. You and I are not doomed. If Heaven does not respond, man will!

I will not die. Not for someone else....For as long as Kairos could remember, he experienced things twice. Originally, Kairos believed that was completely normal. However, as he grew up, he realized that it was not nearly that simple.Kairos would experience things one second before they happened. At first, he used it to avoid stubbing his toe or having a plate fall on his head. But as he got older, he realized that being too different from other people was essentially a sin.And so, Kairos quickly covered his ability up and pretended to be a loner. He let himself get shoved around even when he knew he could avoid it, just to blend in with the crowd.However, things weren't just left at that.Along with his strange ability, Kairos always had dreams.Dreams of a rising red sun.At first, they were infrequent and more confusing than anything else. But as time went on, he had this same dream more frequently.And it also became more terrifying.Kairos would wake up in a cold sweat, not truly understanding why he was so afraid. That is, until one day.When the red sun rose.And the apocalypse descended.

This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth.The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons…The defiance against data, the retribution of human…In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness.Now, throw away you fear.Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought.Welcome to Thriller Paradise.Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 7 billion red pockets!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 50 million yuan!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received a Lamborghini Aventador!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 51% stock of a listed company!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received a whole tower worth 5 billion!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, Combat King!”“Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, God’s Singing Voice!”“7 billion red packets? How long will it even take me to open all of them?” Lin Fan complained.“Excuse me, how long do you think it will take you to earn a million?” a certain random reporter asked.Lin Fan was silent.“Sorry, but, why do you keep blinking?” the reporter asked.“Didn’t you ask how long it would take?”

After his father was murdered and his peaceful village massacred, Sol woke up to find a mysterious old man standing over him claiming to be his new Master.“You want revenge, don’t you? I’ll train you so you have the strength to take it, but you have to become my one and only disciple first!”Sol’s peaceful village life training with his father ended for his journey of revenge and hatred to begin. However, on this journey, he would meet people who slowly changed him; who would go on to become his friends and loved ones.Sol’s desire for revenge faded to be replaced by something else, a desire much stronger than before.“I no longer seek revenge. What I now seek is to create a world where no one has to experience pain and suffering. And the only way to do that… is to rule!”However, there was a catch. Would the powerful hegemonies who rule the world and cause chaos with their conflicts allow this boy to usurp their long reign?

Amamiya Hiroto is unlucky. His life consisted of misfortune after misfortune, culminating in an unlucky death during an incident on a school boat trip, trying to save a girl he barely knew. After death, he met a god of reincarnation who requested that the hundred or so dead passengers—one of them being the girl he tried in vain to save—be reincarnated into another world.Yet a series of unfortunate events forced Hiroto to reincarnate with even less luck than before, starting with nothing but a tremendous amount of Mana. His second life, far worse than his first, came to a cruel end.However, upon meeting the god a second time, he was informed that there would be yet another reincarnation—one that had already been set in motion and could not be stopped. Not wanting Hiroto to live long, the god cursed him before he was reborn in the hopes that he would either die quickly or commit suicide.Hiroto was reborn once more as a half-Vampire, half-Dark Elf. A Dhampir. Not wanting a fourth life, he is determined to live this third life with the only things remaining from his previous lives—death-attribute magic and his enormous Mana pool.

Blessed with unlimited mana, Noah travels the worlds and sees rampant corruption and injustice.Have you seen countless icebergs fall asunder?Have you watched a dragon despair?Follow one man as he overturns the order of the worlds...Author' note: This is a story of fantasy and fiction, events or names used have no relation to the real world.

He was an unparalleled alchemy genius. however, because he couldn't cultivate martial arts, he was betrayed and killed by the woman he loved the most. He was then reborn in the body of a bullied good-for-nothing young man.A good-for-nothing? A genius? What a joke! No one in this realm understood cultivating geniuses better than Yang Chen!Martial arts? Alchemy? What's so difficult about Dual cultivation?! He embarked on the demonic path, rising against all odds!With his exceptional talent, he forged a divine body, sweeping away all injustices! With his brilliant alchemy, he shocked all realms!

In an accident, everyone in Blue Star became the head of a family.As long as you continue to develop, you can get countless rewards! Ye Qingming got Chaos-level Talent investment returns through the initial lottery draw, and every critical strike may reveal a treasure.[Successful investment in Sky-Level Cultivation Technique, get "Nine Cycles Xuan Gong"! 】【Invest in Heaven-level Martial Skill and get the Nine Forms of Opening Heaven! 】[Invest in God-level Spiritual Roots, and get the world tree, the treasure of chaos! 】[Invest in an imperial soldier and get a sky-opening axe! 】So, while others were still battling for a sky-level Medicine Pill, everyone in the Ye Qingming family already had a Nine Cycles Gold Core!

On the night of the bridal chamber, he was betrayed by his beloved, and the number one war god in heaven died!A hundred years later, the Emperor of Heaven is reborn and will no longer be His Highness’ minister!In this life, he will break the sky, go against the universe, reach the sky, and step into all the worlds!

The archaeologist “red-haired witch” made too big of a disturbance while excavating tombs, gloriously becoming a martyr in the midst of the grave chamber’s collapse. Seventeen years later, she had transmigrated into the Five Regions Continent. The delinquent Meng Fuyao who struggled to survive in the lowest rungs of society, cast aside her boyfriend who was about to marry another person with a slice of his five fingers. “Believe me, she will be an absolutely perfect wife. With her by your side, you will be like an aristocrat and her luxury poodle – no matter where you go, your status will increase by a hundred-fold and complement each other perfectly.” Forsaken love, abandoned like dog shit. From then on it was a boundless sky and open sea, a trek of ten thousand li. To obtain the Seven States seals, fight against the world first. For the hope of return in her heart, brazenly collide with the Machiavellian royalty of the seven states, uniting the outstanding and talented under the heavens through fortuitous meetings. And so, will this road of chanced affection go through the peak of heavenly mountains and the warmth of bonfires; the glint of sword shadows and the coldness of the glance backwards; the autumn sun’s golden wind and the flying sweep of the robe sleeve; or that chilly moonlit forest and that sprint like an arrow’s? Once love and that chosen, narrow path cross each other, which will prevail? She said, I can dedicate myself to you, but if you do not want my body of hot blood, then I must draw your blood. She said, the efforts of my entire life have run in the opposite direction of true love, so are the heavens laughing at me? Then I guess I can only laugh at the heavens. Three chi of torn silk, one zhang of spilt blood. A thousand li of expanded territory, ten thousand fallen corpses. One day the Luan and Phoenix will soar up with the winds, and Fuyao will rise straight up, ninety thousand li.

