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Synopsis Max Chen died the way he lived: surrounded by novels and empty energy drink cans. A heart attack at twenty-nine. Pathetic. But also—liberating? Because when he wakes up, he's not in a hospital. He's in a silk robe. On a golden throne. As the tyrannical emperor from the last novel he was reading, I Will Divorce My Tyrant Husband. Finally. A life of luxury, cuddly wives, and zero student loans. Then the system screams. Turns out, reading seven novels at the same time breaks reality. Those seven worlds have merged. The history has been rewritten. And Max now has: · Five wives from five different genres (one wants a divorce, one wants to conquer his empire, one thinks he'll kill her children, one has given up on life, and one just wants him dead). · Six children with overpowered protagonist tropes (patricide prince, regressed twin, lazy swordmaster, reincarnated elf, cursed seer, and a villainess daughter who's sharpening her knives). · Seven apocalypses happening simultaneously (gates, demons, droughts, political assassinations, regression paradoxes, dark prophecies, and one corrupted world fragment that even the system fears). His mission? Survive breakfast. Keep his family from killing him. Build an empire from the ashes of seven broken stories. And somehow convince everyone that he's not a tyrant—just a sleep-deprived novel addict who really, really wants a nap. The problem? Every time he tries to do something nice, his family assumes it's a trap. Every time he solves a crisis, his favorability drops before it rises. And every time he hides behind a rock during a boss fight, his S-rank hunter wife adds another entry to her "Reasons to Divorce" list. The world is ending. His family is chaotic. His system is sarcastic. And Max is absolutely, completely, catastrophically unqualified. Will he survive long enough to build a kingdom? Will his children ever stop planning his assassination? And most importantly—will anyone at the breakfast table pass him the damn salt? Find out in this hilarious, heartwarming, and utterly insane kingdom-building comedy where the real monster isn't the demon lord... It's family dinner. ---

William Foxtrot died on a car accident, and wakes up in a different world. The world he reincarnated in is a world dominated by guilds. A mysterious pouch of bag and a message asking him to save the world leads him to creating his own guild. Though no one wanted to join him. When anything seems bleak for his future, a door suddenly appeared on his guild. It only leads him to a wall but it have the mysterious capability to connect to other worlds, where only those from the other world can get in and out. The people that appears on this door are all those who he knew from his past life. They came from some popular games that he likes to play. Join him as he recruits all the girls from the different worlds, and become the strongest guild in this world. They might save the world and destroy conspiracies along the way. (This story is a copy of my fanfiction. I just turned this into an original one. The game characters that he will get are all made up, and are nonexistent on our media. They mostly referenced some other games, but they are not characters from a known game in our world. So don't bother to search for them. Any organization or person here are purely fictional. Any resemblance are coincidental or unintentional.)

"Do you know that (Kowtow to this daddy) gang members are immortal?" Huh? "What are you saying" "You don't know whenever their members die they again come back to life and start killing the enemies. The whole martial world is afraid of them. It is said that you can offend the emperor but you should definitely not offend the ( Kowtow to this daddy) gang Especially their Gang leader Their boss"

Aryadilah Maheswara, pria berusia 17 tahun dengan sifatnya yang sangat cuek kepada orang lain.

Hahahahahaha, courting death

See the tittle? yeah.. it's that kind of cringe, so yeah, continue scrolling, your welcome.

Sir, I am a son of a middle-class family, we are 7 members of the family, the family is running very hard, if you could help me, it would be great

Elle Castrell, a girl who suffers from Dissociative Amnesia - a rare memory disorder characterized by sudden retrograde episodic memory loss, said to occur for a period of time ranging from hours to years. Elle, with no memories from her past, and being aware of her Dissociative Disorder, she began to isolate herself from people because she must trust no one. But one day, while riding a bus on her way home... he will meet Caliph Gipzon an arrogant, jolly person. By the "Universe's Will" for them to meet, will it change everything, especially, Elle's life? Will it be more complicated? Or the mysterious and missing pages from her past will be unfolded?

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!