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(Cover is not mine, All the characters in my story do not belong to me and the cover of this novel does not belong to me either. All credit goes to the owner not me ) ============================================= My name is Yamabuki Karen. I'm not pretending anymore, I'm coming clean: I'm a Transmigrator, and I have a System. My ability is that every day when I wake up, I randomly appear in someone's bed, and I also transform into a different anime character each day. Today, I woke up to find myself in Academy City, with Misaka Mikoto pointing her Railgun at me. Brothers, what do I do? Waiting online, it's urgent. P.S.: Friendly reminder, please discard your brain before reading this book. Another friendly reminder, the biggest logic in this book is that there is no logic. Yet another friendly reminder… Have you discarded your brain yet? Then come on in.

[Ding! Ultimate Troll Duel System Bound.] Jiang He transmigrated into the Yu-Gi-Oh Duel World with one simple goal: to become the King of Games. But unlike other duelists who rely on the "Heart of the Cards" or overwhelming dragons, Jiang He’s System gave him a different path. The Troll Deck. As long as he tilts his opponents and leaves them feeling absolute despair, he earns Emotion Points! These points can be exchanged for any deck, rare cards, and even supernatural abilities from the System Shop. Extreme Burn Decks? Toxic Stall Decks? The ability to see Duel Spirits? Even the power of Spirit Materialization? It is all within his grasp. While Kaiba and Yugi are busy summoning massive gods, Jiang He is slowly torturing his opponents with the most toxic traps in duel history. Dark Magician Girl: "I've decided to follow Jiang He, Master! Chu~!" Jiang He: "Dueling is all about bringing a 'smile' to your opponent's face... even if they are crying tears of absolute rage!"

[Naruto + Comedy + Semi-leveling-up + Making Up for Regrets + Let's Get This Party Started!] Uchiha Yoru transmigrated into the Naruto world and awakened the [Break Through Their Defenses and Grow Stronger System]. As long as he messes with people's heads, he can win all sorts of incredible techniques from the world of Naruto. To get stronger, Yoru began pulling off one outrageous stunt after another all over Konoha. He dumped trash in front of the Root organization's headquarters, smeared black paint all over the Third Hokage's crystal ball, and handed Rin ninety-nine roses right in front of Obito. The Uchiha clan is plotting a rebellion? Yoru flipped the table at the clan meeting on the spot: "You call this a rebellion? I'm marching straight to the Hokage's office to report every one of you tomorrow!" He drove the entire ninja world up the wall they wanted to offer him up as a sacrifice to the heavens but by then, he was already unrivaled across the ninja world! Visit my Patreon to read up to 145 chapters ahead and enjoy daily updates: patreon.com/Hestia02 75 POWER STONE = EXTRA CHAPTER

Alric doesn't remember Truck-Kun or a slippery bathroom tile but he is pretty sure he died. Why is he sure? Because he wasn't a Cave troll stumbling through Middle-earth before he woke up. Now empowered by his monstrous strength and a Tithe of the Devourer cheat (instructions sold separately) he sets forth. Alric decides to live by the motto of "F* it we ball!" Smaug the Terrible you say? Have you ever seen a black arrow fired with the full might of a Troll? Sauron's laying waste to all before him? Hold up why is that Troll on the wrong side of the battlefield. Balrog in the Mines of Moria? "You shall not pass!"..."Wait isn't that my line?" . Alric can't wait to put his rather large new nose wherever it doesn't belong; just as soon as he finds a way to avoid getting turned to stone by his first sunrise.

It was the hand. Because there, on the index finger of my right hand, was a very, very familiar golden ring with markings on it. A ring that I knew didn't belong anywhere but in a fantasy book. Holy shit, I was Sauron!

Cliche death ✓ Gets wish ✓ Reincarnated ✓ . . . But . Fuck . The . Plot . . Unless it's beneficial of course. Disclaimer: all characters belongs to their respective owners, I only own my OC. . . . No Harem.

A ‘Living Deadface’ creates a harem of Fate Waifus.

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.

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?

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."