"All untainted paths lead to the one truth."—A kind man named Malik died a ridiculous death.His soul was ripped out of the flow and shoved into the body of some cliché "Villain" in a faraway land...One that had already reached the end of their story.He had ten days before his public execution concluded.This Villain—well, Malik—used to be a Beggar.One that grew into a Magi, then a Seeker, then a Professor, and then...A Sultan.The one ruler of the entire world.Now? He was stuck facing the very people he loved, ready to pay for all the “evil” he had done.Fate seemed hellbent on ending him no matter where he went. But just as he was about to give up...{Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?}A Script appeared before his mind’s eye.{Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?}{Would you like to become a True King?}{If so, repeat after me…}It gave him one word—ancient, powerful, and clear.“BASSORĀH!”Many paths came together.Then, a projection appeared.And it began to display... his memories?—

"F**K! I'm dead!"That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth.Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love?But then I remembered what my family did.My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist.My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc.And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name.Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation.My only hope?The System... which I’ve had for years.

Ten thousand years later, ice has melted. The Soul Federation Scientific Exploration team found an egg with a golden and silver pattern on it in the far north of the land, and after examining it with an apparatus, they found out that there were vital signs inside. They hurriedly brought it back to the institute for hatching. The egg hatched, but it was a baby, a baby exactly the same as a human – a baby born out of an egg.

"Congratulations to the host on binding the magnate check-in system."This meant there were rewards for checking in."Check in successfully. Get one billion assets.""Check in successfully. Get the incomparably handsome face of an immortal.""Check in successfully at the East Mountain Villa. Get ownership of the East Mountain Villa....Since he bound the check-in system, Chen Yun had been checking in or on his way to check-in.From then on, a brilliant magnate was on the rise as he traveled through the world and commanded respect. He became the most honorable man in the world!

“Compared to our time, the current generation just aren’t as reliable” they said, “Still, isn’t he the son of the Hero?” How annoying.It’s been over ten years since the battle between mankind and the demons ended. The children of the heroes who saved the world are all grown up.One of them, Earth, was a talented man, and everyone expected him to succeed his father as a warrior and defend his country, but Earth was always wary of his father’s title.One day, Earth is shocked to find his father’s sword, which was used to overthrow the Demon King, sealed in his family’s mansion.Because trapped within was the ghost of the Great Demon King who was unable to pass on and continued to roam the world.For some reason, only he could see the spirit of the Demon King, and the Demon King possessed him through the sword.Every day, forced to coexist with the spirit of the Demon King, they live a strange shared life, when the Demon King whispers to Earth on a whim.“I have a grudge against your father. If you want to get back at your father and the world, I’ll train you. I’m free.”Earth receives special personal guidance from the Demon King just to get back at his parents and the world.Then, in the coming days. The hero’s parents, the heroes of the past, the first love, the princess childhood friend, the geniuses of the era, and the world will tremble.

Max always wanted a more exciting life, and after being reincarnated into the far future and a Galaxy in constant war, his wish was granted.Discovered to have a high compatibility with his new world's Technological System, he was drafted as a child into training to become one of their elite Mecha Pilots, the heroes of the Kingdom who face down even the mightiest of threats from inside giant Mecha, wielding the mightiest of weapons known to mankind.All he has to do is prove himself worthy.

Earth has undergone an odd change. Expanding by millions of times its original size, its population was suddenly split into two halves.On one side, there was a group of technologically advanced humans. But, on the other, a world of cultivation had grown and pospered.The secrets that led to this change have been hidden in the darkness for too long... Until there came a day where a boy born on the Mortal side of the world was found to have the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost both of his parents to a hidden tide, he chose to leave all that he had known behind and enter this land of danger.What truths would he unveil? What would he learn about what separated the Mortals from the Cultivators? What hidden evils wanted to ensure that his people never rose up and gained power? And how would those evils... deal with him?----This list of things I hate is quite long.The first is that I hate to be tested the most.The second is that I hate to be tested the most.The third also happens to be that I hate to be tested the most.The ocean's depths are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane and the skies too small. For those born of this colorless world to deem themselves worthy of casting judgement on me... I can only say that it's laughable.I am the Nameless Immortal God because even the Heavens themselves are unworthy to name me. Even while I am unaware of my own identity, I will dry the oceans until cracked land is all that is left, I will cast the sun into endless darkness, I will shatter the ground with my feet and sunder the skies with my blade.Am I too arrogant? What right do you have to think that?---

“Hey, hurry up and massacre those bandits!”“No way, I don’t want to work…”Spending my daily life in leisure, that was my pastime—until I was summoned into another world and met a blonde loli introducing herself as Dungeon Core No. 695.“Save my dungeon. By the way, if the dungeon core is destroyed, you’ll also go down with me as the dungeon master.”A dungeon with a single room. Moreover, one already controlled by bandits. This is a [Checkmate] no matter how you look at it. Guess there’s nothing to do but somehow get out of this situation so that I can [Not Work]!!

The fantasy VRMMORPG, Battle Worlds, is one of the most played games in the world.In this game, there's a legendary player that could defeat a "Boss" on his own.His name is Blood(In-Game-Name).Blood is a legendary player that surpassed all the players in the world. He completed hundreds of quest and dungeon raids alone.When Blood was going to log off, suddenly the virtual capsule that he was wearing exploded causing him to die.His soul didn't go to the cycle of reincarnation but it was sucked by something causing him to transmigrate into a body of Goblin.This is a story about a boy that was transmigrated in the body of a Goblin. Follow him as he rises through the ranks and become the most powerful monster in the world.

The black dragon that rose from the depths of the South Sea unleashed an apocalyptic tsunami... Flame demons destroyed city after city made of steel and concrete, calmly departing from the center of nuclear explosions... Alien gods attempted to rule the entire galaxy...This is a future world where human technology is highly advanced.It is also an era that sparked a frenzy of Life Evolution in the Martial Path.Li Yuan, a Martial Path student on the verge of taking his college entrance exams, struggled to advance in this world while harboring the peculiar Divine Palace capable of envisioning the galaxy.Years later."My current flying speed is 122,682 meters per second, and my power burst is..." Li Yuan flew at extreme speeds through the atmosphere about 180 kilometers above the surface of Blue Star, his cold eyes fixed on the massive creature at the dark void's edge, resembling the mythological dragon: "You, must be the strongest among all the invading Demigod life forms.""It's just unfortunate that I can now be called... Martial God!"

On the top of a skyscraper.Fang Cheng sweated profusely as he continued to train.1,000 high-five push-ups.1,000 two-finger push-ups.1,000 one-arm pull-ups.1,000 one-arm handstand push-ups.1,000 one-leg squats.In addition, he persisted in doing dragon flag and blade push-ups for an hour.Looking in the mirror, Fang Cheng was relieved."All six skills are maxed out, and I can finally synthesize the mythical talent, the body of Asura."In the dark city of neon confusion, countless blood-red eyes surrounded him.Chaebols, murderers, pagans, genetic modifiers, rebel organizations...Fang Cheng carried a panel and broke into this seemingly ordinary mysterious world.He started to practice from push-ups.Fitness, boxing, Sanda, parkour, meditation, breathing, qigong...Ordinary skills have reached unimaginable levels.Push the limits of human beings and crush all the self-important "monsters".Until - become the god of the new world!Show more

A story of time-travel. Sly and cunning, she unexpectedly became a sickly noble lady whose fiancé is merciless and demotes her to a lowly concubine. She sneers and bravely breaks off the engagement. To hell with scumbags, marry heirs to lords, blind the courts with her brilliance.But, my Lord, we agreed that we are only partnering to scheme against others, when did you start to treat acting as real? Hey, hey, don’t touch me.The Lord smiled slyly, “Your hands are too cold, let me help you warm them… Your feet are cold too, let me help you warm them.” “Why don’t you just say that my whole body is cold and you need to warm it all up”, Murong Xue said indignantly.The Lord nodded, “Good idea!”Murong Xue – speechless. Hey hey hey, where, where are you putting your hands?