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In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes. The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, "Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."

Qin Yun has a wealth system. When his savings reach a certain point, the system would upgrade to the next level. The first upgrade brings Qin a wealth-gathering formation, which can significantly increase his fortune. To verify this effect, Qin decides to buy a lottery ticket first.

In a post-apocalyptic world where humanity survives in fortified cities, only a lucky few awaken Talents, supernatural powers that allow them to level up. Isaac believed he was destined for an ordinary life—until he awakened the Bonded Blessings System. This system granted him a unique ability: he could share the talents, abilities, and progress of his wives. [Your wife, Sword Empress, has reached Overlord rank. Sharing progress…] [You have leveled up 10x and reached Overlord rank!] [Your wife, Ghost Queen, has unlocked the full potential of her Nether Eyes. Sharing progress…] [You have awakened Supreme Demonic Nether Eyes!] [Your wife, Dragon Saintess, has purified an Ancient Dragon Heart and absorbed it. Sharing progress…] [You have awakened the Ancient Dragon God's Bloodline!] Killing monsters? Grinding for levels? Why bother when his wives could do it for him? As long as they grew stronger, so did he! .... For character arts visit: https://ko-fi.com/failedwriter101 Discord server link: https://discord.gg/vrNqR3V4Vb

« MATURE CONTENT » I was supposed to check my stats. Instead, I checked my sins. One scroll through the system notifications and I realized I’d made the dumbest, hottest, most catastrophic mistake in cultivation history: [Heir Conception Confirmed: All three blessed wives have been Impregnanted.] [Gestation: 3 months. Offspring inherit 50% divine bloodline + maternal elemental affinities.] [Legacy Skill Unlocked: Imperial Seed – Children born at Core Formation minimum. Twins/Triplets chance +70%.] Translation? I bred the maid who poisoned me, the archer who swore she’d never kneel, and the ice queen who hadn’t even been kissed… in one night. Now they’re all carrying little demigods—and Heaven just flagged me as Calamity Incarnate. I wanted a quiet moment to breathe. Heaven handed me a countdown. 3… 2… 1… The sky split like a bad promise. Tribulation clouds boiled over the horizon, rings within rings, and every ring had my name carved into it. Lightning didn’t just flash—it wrote scripture across the firmament, every stroke a sentence: Zhao Tianlong, Calamity Incarnate. And behind me, three heartbeats answered in perfect sync. "Husband, stand back; you should save your energy to fight us in bed..." I glanced at the notifications again, just to suffer. [Heaven’s Will: Surveillance Active. Concealment: Impossible.] [Designation: Catastrophe-Grade Variable. Tribulation: Immediate.] [Bonus Condition Detected: Three Heroines Pregnant. Difficulty Multiplier: x10.] [Note: Heaven disapproves of speedrunning destiny via breeding.] "H-husband, why is the sky thundering..." "The clouds seem to be darkening with concentrated Qi." "It's like it is spreading across the land to take you on, Tianlong." I almost laughed. Almost. My naive wives, they can’t see how the clouds look beautiful, like a beautiful woman. "Hah… I make fountains out of heavenly beauties with my thing," I spat, a chuckle forming while getting disgusted, cute, lovely glares from my heavenly wives. "So if even Heaven itself dares to spread her legs at me, all she’ll do is scream louder," I said, lifting my middle finger towards the sky with a grin that almost ruined my hot husband image in front of my wives. "Tch, perverted bastard... I will just fight." "Ahem, yes, standing beside him might corrupt me." "H-husband... I-I will go fight too... you are embarrassing me..." They stepped beside me—left, right, and one half a pace ahead. Unaware that their sway of hips and jiggles of melons were too distracting. "...." I could only look at three of my beauties, thinking how they are different than last night, but again it appears I might have to corrupt them more. "So, shall we begin the journey of Dual Cultivation?" No NTR, No Yuri

**Title:** **The Revolt of the Fates** **Attractive Description:** In the tumultuous world of Weckoplay, two revolutionaries emerge from the shadows to challenge elite oppression. Frothy, an 18-year-old with a murderous look and a katana in hand, fights tirelessly to overturn the educational system that marginalizes failures and loners. Dressed in his iconic black and red hoodie, he is a symbol of resistance, determined to bring justice to those who have been forgotten. At the same time, Rumar, an heir to the powerful Heavenly Beast clan of Hell, emerges with his own vision of revolution. With the power to trap bullies in the hell of his heavenly beast, he quickly becomes a feared and respected figure. When the territories' leaders attempt to co-opt him for their own ends, Rumar demonstrates his unmatched strength, subduing them and consolidating his rule. Their fates become intertwined in an explosive confrontation.

Discord server. https://discord.gg/DYsZBGAEvJ ..... When Jacob suddenly found himself thrust into a new world, trapped inside the body of Dorian Aurelian, the failed son of the baron lord, he was left with two choices. To either find a way to fix the horrible reputation Dorian had accumulated over the years and also improve the terrible state of the barony, or live the rest of his life remembered as a failure. Jacob chose the first option, quickly accepting his life as the new character he was transmigrated into. Luckily for him, he was blessed with certain skills to help make his journey easier. [Congratulations on your transmigration.] [You have gained a new skill.] [Resource Gathering:] Description: This skill allows you to locate any resources you wish to find. 'Find me iron ore.' [13 Iron ores have been located 13km away from here.] With the help of his multi-tasked system, Dorian/Jacod begins his journey, conquering land, enemies, and beauties as well.

In the haze of the world's end, humanity is plunged into despair. Yet, amidst this desolate apocalypse, there is one who shines like a meteor piercing the dark night. Dylan, a fortunate soul reborn by accident, possesses spatial abilities from his past life. He returns to the world ten days before the impending apocalypse. Unlike others, he does not succumb to fear and sorrow but brims with ambition. To him, doomsday is merely a millionaire's vacation. He lavishly hoards supplies, constructs the most luxurious temporary shelters, customizes deluxe off-road RVs and large yachts. While others struggle to acquire temporal energy, he indulges in luxury, reveling night after night. Yet, he is not merely a hedonistic tycoon. Confronting the invasion of extraterrestrial species, he faces them without fear, directly challenging their strongholds. Behind him, stands a group of beauty supporters who find hope because of Dylan's existence. And those extraterrestrial species will face unprecedented threats. In the world of doomsday, Dylan becomes a beacon of light, his life akin to an eternal flame, illuminating humanity's path of hope. As for the extraterrestrial species, they may think they can easily crush humanity's last hope. However, they fail to realize that they will face a challenger brimming with courage, an indomitable symbol of humanity—Dylan.

Liu Xin had just transmigrated into the body of a pitiful cultivator who had not only been expelled due to a small accident but had also been killed by his own clansmen. Liu Xin, who had just bought his new computer, was really furious as he didn't get the chance to use it. But just after a moment of transmigration, he found out that his computer had transmigrated with him and had become his system. [Cultivation PC] [Motherboard: Liu Xin (Lower Qi Refining Level)] [Processor: Divine Sense (1 GHz)] [Operating System: Dantian {CultivateOS} (Version 1.0)] [RAM: Perception (128 MB)] [Storage: Sea of Consciousness (256 MB)] [Graphics Card: Spiritual Perspective (Integrated 1.0)] [Sound Card: Divine Hearing (Integrated 1.0)] [Network Card: Data Processing (Integrated 1.0)] [Software: 5] ... He went to the cultivation store. [Spiritual Palm (2 MB)] [Origin Breathing (10 MB)] ... At the alchemy store. [100 Ways to Refine a Pill (4 MB)] [Alchemy for Beginners (2 MB)] At the forging and array store. [Guide to Forge a Weapon...] [Basic Knowledge about Arrays...] ... Downloading cultivation, array, and forging data didn't take long for him to be perfect at his realm, with a wide collection of techniques. Talent in forging? Talent in martial arts? Talent in alchemy? Talent in arrays? What? Do I need talent if all the data is deeply imprinted in my soul?! ---- Read this novel, and let me know how is it.

Discord server. https://discord.gg/DYsZBGAEvJ ...... "You with no home or family to run to. You who have suffered under the cruel fate placed upon you, i ask, do you wish to change your fate and become my slave?" The young elf, battered and bruised, knelt before Ash, tears dripping from her eyes as she responded, "Yes, I wish to become your servant." [Contract has been formed with the Elf, Alice.] [You now have access to grant a true name.] [Your slave has passed the requirement to undergo evolution.] ... The ability to turn others into slaves was a power said to belong to the devil king, a powerful entity said to bring destruction to the world, and was the sole reason for the kingdom doing a summoning ritual. As bad luck would have it, while others were summoned with op abilities, Ash Grimore was cursed with the very ability to enslave others. Afraid to be condemned, he hid this power and never revealed it to anyone. Until he did and got betrayed by the girl he happened to have feelings for at the moment. Not only was he betrayed, but he was also killed by the hero, who feared Ash taking the spotlight from him. Luckily for him, during his final moment, he was offered a help from far beyond— [Requirement for rebirth has been met.] [A knew king has been identified.] [Would you like to make a contract with the voice of the world?] Hearing this at the blink of death, Ash had no choice but to accept. ‘Yes.’ [After further analyzing, the system had located a certain type of slave that would be more effective for your growth in the future.] ‘Spill it.’ [Changing the fates of broken heroines and contracting them as your slave.] ‘What?’ With the help of the system, join Ash as he aims for revenge while gathering beautiful heroines in need of new fates. The stronger they grow, the more powerful he becomes. But what happens when every single heroine he saves threatens to become his lover?

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"