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# savoir Every time Feng Qi rewrote reality, the future would change. Having personally witnessed the demise of human civilization 1500 years in the future, Feng Qi, who accidentally obtained the ability to travel to the future, decided to keep restarting the timeline. Through the intelligence he gained from his attempts, he fought to give human civilization a fighting chance.

At the Edge of the Void… A soft blue light hums, pulsing with energy, its robotic voice ringing with purpose. > "Do you accept me, System 0404, the Harem-Building System?" A young man in his twenties, eyes shining with excitement, eagerly responds: > "YES!" The blue light flares— The universe shifts— The binding process begins— DING! > [System Successfully Bound to…] …Daphne Han? ??? ??? *** Currently three complete arcs. Arc one: Entertainment world. Arc two: Historical, with dukes. Arc three: Mafia world. Arc four: Academy beast world. Arc five: Omegaverse BL world. More to come. Tags: GL/Yuri No harem. Love at first sight. Enemies to lovers. Comedy. Angst( is it gl if there's no angst somewhere) Smut. Female Alpha. Friends to lovers Amnesia troupe. Pregnancy (coming soon) NB: I'm asking for comments, reviews, anything, votes, gifts, anything, it goes a really long way in motivating me. Thank you. Currently 9+ arcs planned, weekly updates.

They were chosen as Heroes. I was labeled Cannon Fodder. So I hacked the system and stole their cheats for myself. When the System arrived to save Earth, it gave 100 people god-like powers. I, Liam, was not one of them. I was branded an F-Rank "Background Character"—expendable, a nobody. But the System made one mistake. It runs on code. And I'm the greatest hacker alive. > [ADMIN ACCESS GRANTED] > Now, I see every loot drop, every skill, every destiny. And I'm rerouting them all to my inventory. That S-Rank's ultimate fire magic? Mine. That genius's clairvoyance? Stolen. Their legendary weapons? Intercepted. The chosen "Heroes" think they're saving the world. They don't realize I'm the final boss. The System thought it could control me. Now, I control it.

We played the game and lost, complete annihilation, but I restarted, why?, I don't really care, this time, I would go all the levels. Brian's existence was hijacked to a game with the rest of humanity, each section were send to different platforms, Carrying the name of Seed, he would cross the stages to the final stage and end the game but would that be the true end of the game?

In Eternal Throne, players are gods who kill and humiliate NPCs for fun. Jax Thorn is just a lowly janitor NPC — endlessly murdered, his wife claimed, treated like worthless code. Until a server merge glitch lets him hijack the Player System itself. Now he can steal levels, skills, and power from the so-called gods. From disposable trash to the Glitch Overlord, Jax will make every player who tormented him kneel. But the Game Entities have noticed the anomaly… and they delete threats permanently. One broken NPC just started a war against millions of gods. And he’s only getting started.

In the pulsating heart of a nation consumed by its fight against crime, Jiang Ping becomes an unlikely hero. Thrust into the forefront of the national crime prevention program, he employs an unconventional strategy — to simulate criminal behavior. Suddenly, an otherworldly voice resonates, "Congratulations, Jiang Ping! The system has been activated. Your initiation mission: seize control of an entire building for a full day. Success will not go unrewarded." Without missing a beat, Jiang Ping embarks on his audacious mission, taking an entire building and its bewildered residents under his control. His voice, echoing through the corridors, sends a chilling warning: "Attention, all inspectors. Dare to set foot inside, and I won't hesitate to eliminate civilians." Outside, the inspectors exchange baffled glances, their radios crackling with Jiang's unnerving threat. "What on earth...?" they mutter, trying to comprehend the situation. Meanwhile, the live broadcast room is buzzing with incredulous viewers. "Is he serious?" they question, their screens reflecting the spectacle of a lone man holding an entire building hostage. "This can't be real! It's just too outrageous!"

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."