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Revenge is the only thing she wants after knowing the truth. However, is revenge can satisfy her? Revenge for the man and woman that betrayed her in her past life is not worth it. "Wait, where am I? What's this place?" She asks. "This is your space and I'm your guardian." A little boy answered. With this space, she climbed higher in this life. At the same time, someone reached for her hand and said that he would help her. To protect what she needs to protect. ...... The Man: You don't want to have revenge on them? The woman: No. They are not worth it. But if they are looking for death, I don't mind giving them some lessons. The Man: Good. Then you can focus on me. The woman:... ***This story development is very slow. ***The cover image for this novel is not mine. I just edit it. All credit goes to the artist that draws it. *** English is my second language. Sorry, I am sorry if you have difficulty reading my novel. If that is so, this novel is not your cup of tea

The intelligent and studious girl is genius.

What is the fundamental purpose behind humanity’s evolution of emotions? Can such strategic evolution—rooted in the primal drive to survive and thrive—truly be classified as intelligence? If the answer is yes, then artificial intelligence and mechanical silicon-based intelligence must qualify as well. Is calculating faster the ultimate goal of artificial intelligence? Does swifter signal transmission and quicker computation inherently guarantee a greater advantage? Why do planets, interstellar debris, comets, and other celestial bodies across the universe harbor microbes and life forms, yet to date, no trace of robots or AI-driven bio-robots has ever been discovered on any of them? Who are we truly descended from? Silicon makes up 15.1% of Earth’s mass, after iron and oxygen.

Revenge is the only thing she wants after knowing the truth. However, can this revenge satisfy her? Revenge on the man and woman who betrayed her in the last life may not be worth it. "Wait, where am I? What is this place?" She asked "This is your space and I'm your guardian" a little boy answered. With this space, she climbed higher in this life. At the same time, someone reaches for her hand and said that he will help her. To protect what she needs to protect. .................................................. The Man: You don't want to have revenge on them? The Woman: No, they're not worth it. But I don't mind giving them some lessons if they come looking for death The Man: Good then you can focus on me. The Woman: ........... ............................................................................................................ This story is not mine all credit goes to the original author. I simply posted this because some of the translations I saw are hard to read. No offense to anyone. I hope you enjoy it.

THE CHRONICLES OF A VERY INTELLIGENT CATTLE The OtherWorld RPG They call it a game. Levels. Classes. Evolution. Rewards. A perfect system that governs everything that exists, from the growth of an individual to the collapse of entire civilizations. But this is not a game. It is an artificial reality structure that regulates conscious lives as variables in an invisible experiment. And everyone inside it… is called a Player. But there is a truth that the system never allows to be fully understood: –"They are not free… they never were!" What they call evolution is not freedom, it is merely the refinement of control within a prison that adjusts itself to seem infinite.

A bright, rich, good looking, and sophisticated guy wants to take a break from his tiresome and stressful work, he then, decided to take a vacation on a well known island, an island that took his parents' life when he was fifteen. It was a tough decision for him, he wanted a break as well as to overcome his fear, "It's like hitting two birds with one stone". He thought that he's doing well already because he successfully overcome his fear and was ready to go back to the city until he met the handsome fisherman who wake his dormant heart and desires! Cover made by @rytwhatever

When Dr. Intelligent seeks revenge on a fellow inventor that stole his idea of using macaroni to power the world, he must face off against Mac Boy as he tries to destroy the world's supply of macaroni.

A sentient system, starting at the peak. Slaying mortals, challenging immortals, making bosses cry for mercy… I do not own anything of this work. All characters and concepts are owned by the author. I’m just translating it. If he wants me to take it down I will.

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?

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.