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Lucas transmigrates to a parallel world and is thrilled to discover that many of the classic, brilliant games from his past life don’t exist here. Eager to make his mark, he’s also burdened with an "Emotion Collection System"—where players’ emotions like joy, sorrow, excitement, fear, and anger from his games make him stronger. But why is it so much easier to harvest resentment than happiness? Staring at his point earnings, Lucas is utterly baffled. And so, his career as a game designer takes a… creative turn. In Undertale, players slam their desks and scream: "I’m the one being played by this game!" In Outlast, players shriek: "The locker moved! I quit—NOPE!" In Dark Souls, players cheerfully boot up the game, only to beg: "Leave the Fire Keeper and GET OUT! Take your damn flame with you—we refuse to link it!" In Call of Duty, Soap, Roach, and Ghost meet tragic ends; in Final Fantasy VII, Zack falls in battle and Aerith meets her fate; in Red Dead Redemption, Arthur and John are betrayed… Players collectively rage: "DAMN YOU, LUCAS, YOU SADISTIC OLD FOX! CAN’T YOU BE KINDA TO YOUR PROTAGONISTS?!" When asked by a reporter how he feels about players’ fury, LUCAS smiles faintly: "This isn’t hatred—it’s the world’s players urging me forward! This is LOVE! Thank you all; I’ll keep up the good work!"

Zhou Ning transmigrated into the world of the game Apocalypse just before it officially launched, becoming an NPC with a player interface. The players would soon descend! That’s fine—but can someone tell him what this “Traversal Simulator” on his game interface is all about? During his traversals, he had once traded wits with George Bernard Shaw, become close friends with Dio Brando, battled Thanos with blades drawn, turned into the Joker and upended the world, and even sat atop the Supreme Throne, toppling countless kingdoms. But when the players actually descended, they discovered that the entire tone of the game world had drastically shifted. Iron Man’s suit? What the hell is that? Conqueror’s Haki? What even is that? Blue-Eyes White Dragon? What are these...

Everyone else gets to transmigrate directly into the game world, so why is it that after I crossed over, I can still be controlled by players from the real world? Wende stared at the blank character card laid out before him, stroking his chin as he sank into deep thought. What? You’re telling me that the more the players adore me, the stronger I’ll become? Fine, fine! I’ll create an omni-capable, supportive "nanny-daddy" character right now! WHAT?! You’re telling me the real-world players are all calling me ‘daddy’? That they go feral over me every single day? And that they even want to... rail me!?!? ...On second thought, I think staying inside the game is actually a pretty great option. (shivering uncontrollably)

A World of Warcraft veteran named Ye Ming survives two transmigrations: first into Azeroth, then into the MCU. Rebuilding from level one in the 1980s Marvel Earth, he uses Warcraft magic, professions, portals, alchemy, and class training to quietly alter canon events, gather allies, and push Earth into space decades early. What starts as a cautious survival story becomes a cosmic empire-building saga as Ye Ming founds the Azeroth Empire, trains Earth’s future heroes, reshapes Asgardian and S.H.I.E.L.D. plots, and prepares for a Thanos conflict that grows more unpredictable with every change he makes. Original Name: 漫威里的魔兽玩家 Author: 刀口的鱼

I've transmigrated to the Honkai World and became the future Herrscher of Ice, Kiana's cousin, Durandal's cousin, Ana Schariac. Hmph, I must become a Valkyrie aboard the Hyperion at all costs to survive! Come join the Ana fan club! Wait! I'm just a fictional character, not your wife! Players, you guys are so peculiar! Ah well, let's embrace the chaos! ***** Please support me on Patreon, where you can read a bunch of extra chapters, not just for this novel, but for all the novels I'm translating. I upload at least 2 times daily for each novel (meaning there are at least twice as many chapters on Patreon compared to here on Webnovel). https://www.pat reon.com/ThatGreatStuff

【Original Background Identity + Dramatic MC + Meme Humor + Mysterious Past + Grand Worldbuilding】 — After an accident, Qiu Nian finds himself transported to the world of Teyvat. There, he obtains the so-called “Players Going Crazy System.” The system grants him one special privilege: He can design his own identity within Teyvat’s lore. He can also choose when he appears in the gacha banner. Naturally, wanting to have some fun, Qiu Nian begins his own little game. Version 1.1… “Qiu Nian is so handsome! Why does this man only appear in the story and not in the banner?!” “Put him in the banner already!” “If he appears, I’m pulling for full constellations immediately!” His popularity across the internet keeps rising. But as time goes on… Version 4.0… “When will Qiu Nian finally enter the banner?” “You’re asking me?” “What exactly is this man’s identity?” “MiHoYo, stop hiding it already—it’s already version 4.0!” “He’s still wandering around! He’s STILL wandering around!” This man is simply too mysterious. No matter how many versions pass, players constantly speculate about who he really is. Countless lore theorists sit in front of their screens all night— Yet even by dawn, none of them can uncover the truth. One particularly famous commentator even declared: “No one will know Qiu Nian’s true identity before the end of the Teyvat arc—not even the game developers themselves. Unless Da Wei personally descends from the heavens.” But one day… His true identity is finally revealed. And the truth behind his past—and everything he has done— Shocks the entire internet

In the magical world of Aeltia, Viktor isn't your typical undead necromancer. After 700 years of actively resisting godhood and dodging the Radiant Church, he's somehow obtained two game-changing things: an internet connection to modern Earth and a captured divine essence that's basically a god's backup drive. His brilliant plan? Disguise Aeltia as a virtual reality game and use Earth gamers as divine avatars, all while trolling gaming forums. Sure, he's got problems - he's currently hiding under a pile of rotting corpses, dealing with a whiny divine essence that won't stop suggesting godhood, and trying to remember how HTML works after seven centuries. But with a mysterious paladin ally and his own centuries of magical knowledge, Viktor might just revolutionize both worlds - assuming his terrible web design skills don't crash everything first. After all, why become a god when you can make one instead? ---------- ---------- Warnings: - tagged as fiction to allow more ppl to read - slow - gods - nerds Advance Chapters on p@treon: [email protected]/Malphegor If you'd like to support me but can't join P@treon, leaving comments or reviews is also helpful!

What should I do if I transform into a passerby NPC in the Novice Village who may die at any time? At first, Lily just wanted to survive and increase the player's favorability. She planned to use the power of the players to increase the strength of the NPCs who were not on good terms with her. Unexpectedly, she accidentally increased the favorability. From [the player's most solid backing] to [the lonely watcher at the border], and then to [the first saint in the turbid times of the empire]. Players give full play to their subjective initiative and lift her to the throne. In the 30th millennium of the empire, a former emperor of the empire who did not want to be named loudly accused in an interview with a newspaper. "That group of undead people rushed into the palace shouting friendship and bond, and forcibly put my crown on the head of Lily, the devil. It's really a sin!" Facing the accusation, Lily was extremely indignant. "How can I be a devil? From the beginning to the end, I have been promoting love and justice. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open... It's hard for me too. Sometimes I look for my own reasons. Have I been a good person for so many years? Why do those undead people only hit you and not me?"

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

Players, those with questionable judgment and difficult to manage, tend to act very randomly. The Pokémon world, while beautiful, hides unpredictable dangers within. If players enter the Pokémon world, what impact will they have on it? Red didn't know, but he was certain he would put them in their place if they dared to challenge him. *I make this novel for fun *MC is a good guy *Not my art, if you are the artist who draw this, you can told me to put this image down