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【I, Shen Miaomiao, was forced to take over a game company at the beginning. 】 Fortunately, the rebate system was awakened in time, as long as the company loses money, the system will compensate with ten times the rebate! Therefore, the goal of this young girl president is to bring down the company! Wealth Freedom! 【I, Gu Sheng, traveled through the opening game and became a game designer. 】 Fortunately, the game treasury system has awakened, as long as it continues to produce popular games, it will be able to ascend to the throne of the king of games! Therefore, the goal of this game director is to become bigger and stronger! Create another glories! … When the rotten president meets the sixth designer, the company’s style of painting gradually abstracts—— “No one plays the mech game you agreed to? What the hell are you doing about Titanfall?” “Is the horror game market poor? What’s your “Escape” situation?” “Is it easy to pay for the second-generation shooting that was agreed? Are you going to remake “Call of Duty”?” Looking at the financial report that was profitable across the board, Shen Miaomiao’s mind was buzzing. She couldn’t lose a penny, so she could only give up her heart! “From now on! Torture the players for me!” She didn’t believe it, she still couldn’t lose the money! Hearing this, Gu Sheng unfolded a stack of plans in his hands: “Look at the boss – black, blood, benevolence, wolf… which one shall we do first?”

A hundred years ago, the sun’s flames crept hotter and brighter until daylight became a furnace—mankind retreated into the night, and the world was claimed by shadow. In the silence of moonlit streets, water became worship, and three mighty prophets—Children of the Sun, Moon, and Stars—rose from ash to rule with fire-forged faith. No one knows if the Scorch was divine wrath or a cosmic accident, but for a century the faithful have burned heretics, torn nations apart, and lived by ritual “Purification” to prove their worth. Now, sixteen-year-old Ádin survives in a hidden bunker, trading scraps for scraps and precious drops of water. Marked by secret scars that only glow under his skin he lives with Fletcher, his mute golden retriever, and clings to the cryptic lullaby his grandmother left him. Out in the ruins roams Salvator Morgan, a man whose ageless eyes have seen the fall of empires and who whispers rumors of a “true child of prophecy.” When Ádin discovers the first fragment of a hidden map— he realizes he may hold the key to a long-lost salvation. But every step toward the truth draws the attention of the Children of the Stars, a fanatical cult whose young prophet will stop at nothing to claim destiny for himself. As the moon circles high and the ashes swirl, Ádin must decide: cling to everything he’s known, or embrace a perilous path that could either resurrect humanity… or consume him in the flames of betrayal. In a world where water is worship and every lie is branded in blood, survival means choosing whom to trust—and what you’re willing to burn.

As humanity destroyed the planet, they unknowingly unleashed their doom. As the mysterious veil tore apart, entities from the Conversion Realm enter our world. Anomalies that knew nothing but hunger and carnage. At the center of it all are three siblings whose world were turned upside down after a hunting trip. Forced into a perilous journey through the slowly ending world, they must navigate through betrayals, friendships and unexpected alliances. But as the anomalies grew more savage, so did humanity, leading to the siblings to make a choice: Do they sacrifice everything to save humanity who had caused all of this? Or do they stand back and watch as their world gets scorched?

1805 years of the Age Of The First King, a boy by the name of Scorch and his twin sister run away from their abusive father and find themselves in the royal capital of the Edessa Kingdom. After another tragedy that scars Scorch for the rest of his life, he joins the army in order to achieve his dream: make the world a better place. Years after he joins the army he encounters a mage on the battlefield, who takes away his arms and stabs him through the heart. Luckily he is saved by a mysterious man, but now he seeks revenge on the man who killed him.

Zarynthia Virelyndra D. Velmireaux, the exquisite and untouchable empress behind one of the empire's most powerful real estate dynasties, stood on the edge of collapse. Revenues were vanishing like smoke, fast and brutal—and her father, once a pillar of power, was bound for prison. Her pride, sharp as glass and heavier than gold, refused to beg for rescue from the very bloodline that watched her burn. She would not kneel. This legacy would not fall—not under her name. She would rise, alone. Cornered by circumstance and ambition, she conjured a solution: a union not for love, but survival. Strategic matrimony, she called it. Once, Kaelvynox Thalioren V. Dravenquell had offered her that lifeline—cold, clean, contractual. She had walked away then. But now? Now it was necessity. She would marry Knox, tie her fate to his, and in doing so, silence the rumors and save her empire in one move. A perfect gambit. Until the whisper hit her like a slap. Kaelvynox was throwing an engagement gala—for another woman. Another bride? Another name on his arm? Had he forgotten? Or worse—had he replaced her?

Mui, the first of the gods under the God-King, decides to expand outward, to not only serve the God-King's purpose but to live as a warrior once more, to be fulfilled. However, to live in accordance with whims, to attribute all action to emotions, is to trample on all those that stand seeking glory of their own. He finds pleasure in the terrible, sees none as equal, and toys with those that he deems worthy. Observe as he crafts legends, forges icons, and ultimately seeks liberation, as, contrary to his expectations, his destination isn't set in stone, his journey isn't play—a repetition of what is already written and thought of—and his salvation isn't glory. Tags: Evil protagonist, cultivation, xuanhuan/

Shen Miaomiao was forced to take over a game company at the beginning.  Fortunately, the rebate system was awakened in time; as long as the company loses money, the system will compensate with ten times the rebate!  Therefore, the goal of this young girl president is to bring down the company! Wealth Freedom!  I, Gu Sheng, traveled through the opening game and became a game designer.  Fortunately, the game treasury system has awakened, and as long as it continues to produce popular games, it will be able to ascend to the throne of the king of games!  Therefore, the goal of this game director is to become bigger and stronger! Create another ther glor When the rotten president meets the sixth designer, the company’s style of painting gradually abstracts—"No one plays the mech game you agreed to? What the hell are you doing about Titanfall?"  "Is the horror game market poor? What’s your "Escape" situation?"  "Is it easy to pay for the second-generation shooting that was agreed upon?" Are you going to remake "Call of Duty"?"  Looking at the financial report that was profitable across the board, Shen Miaomiao’s mind was buzzing.  She couldn’t lose a penny, so she could only give up her heart!  "From now on! Torture the players for me!"  She didn’t believe it; she still couldn’t lose the money!  Hearing this, Gu Sheng unfolded a stack of plans in his hands: "Look at the boss—black, blood, benevolence, wolf—which one shall we do first?" _________________________________________________ It's a translated book. I speak English as a third language. If you find any errors in the grammar, kindly let me know. I'll make an adjustment.

Titanfall Chronicles: The Twelve Realms War In a world where twelve powerful species rule over twelve continents, an ancient force stirs beneath the surface, threatening to shatter the fragile balance of existence. As chaos sweeps across the realms, alliances will be tested, secrets will unravel, and destiny will forge its champions. Bound by fate and driven by purpose, a small group must rise above their shattered world to face an unimaginable threat. The Twelve Realms are vast, but even they may not hold the strength to survive what is coming.

Mira died because she was stupid enough to trust the people around her. Her reputation, her career, her identity and her... Marriage. All of it disappeared while she was powerless to do anything. At death's door, she swore that if she could restart it all, she would change everything. She would avoid the tragedy. She wouldnt fall in love with the same man. Now given another chance, she vowed that she will get the happiness that she deserves and definitely live a good life. Screw everyone who wronged her in the past! [tags: weak to strong FL, school life, friendship, time travel, fantasy] (This is the edited version of my first uploaded book Tempest Heart.)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"