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Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

"Technology changes life, making the world a better place." Firmly believing this statement, Li Er died from nuclear radiation and began his journey across different worlds-- "It's not me who is wrong, it's the world. Let's start by taking down Arasaka." "Impressive Cyber Prosthetics, good thing my Cybertron Prosthetics are not bad either."

Gute Neuigkeiten! Das Spiel läuft! Schlechte Neuigkeiten, während andere Spieler das Spiel spielen, werde ich vom Spiel gespielt. Bai E hatte "Galaxy Online" reserviert, nur um festzustellen, dass er in Kanonenfutter, einen künstlichen Menschen innerhalb der Spielwelt, verwandelt wurde. Hochdimensionale Dämonen, endlose Schwärme von Insekten, die Krise intelligenter Maschinen... Universelle Schädlinge, die außer Kontrolle geraten, und Bai E muss sogar einer vierten Katastrophe gegenüberstehen—Spielern. Angesichts dieser Dinge findet nicht einmal die Seele nach dem Tod Frieden. Einen Platz zum Begraben zu finden scheint zunächst die klügste Art zu sterben. Warte, was ist das? 【Glücksschlag: Zehnfacher kritischer Treffer, maximierte Droprate, ein einzelner Schlag für 999! Aktuelle Ladung: 100/100 (Hinweis: Ausrüstung hängt vollständig von Drops ab, freier Handel für alle.)】 Bai E: "Anfangs habe ich mich geweigert, in dieser krisenreichen Galaxie-Welt ums Überleben zu kämpfen, aber dann habe ich es versucht, wow! Die Droprate ist wirklich hoch!" (PS: Spieler, die betrogen wurden, können auch einen Prozess haben, für den sie sich begeistern. Kommt, spielt ein Spiel, Protagonisten, Spieler, wir...)

Phillip was the CTO of the largest mechanical engineering firm in the world. One morning, on his way to work, he died in an accident—only to awaken in an alternate Earth as the third son of the Duke of Wellington in the United Kingdom. But this new world was devoid of modern technology. There was no indoor plumbing, no electricity, no power grids, no appliances, transportation still relied on horse-drawn carriages. To a mechanical engineering genius, living without these conveniences was unbearable. If they didn’t exist, he would build them! Yet innovation never comes without cost. As Phillip begins introducing modern technology, he finds himself entangled in webs of politics and conspiracy. How will he protect himself from nobles who seek to use him for their own ambitions?

So, Gen Chol is your average civil engineering dropout except, you know, he's dead. One minute he's failing his dad's legacy, the next he's getting pancaked by a steel beam kun and waking up in a world that runs on magic and monsters instead of concrete and steel. But here's the thing about Gen: he's got a stubborn streak a mile wide and a promise to his old man that he can't shake. So when he figures out that this fantasy world's real estate market has one hell of a fixer-upper, the literal most dangerous continent on the map he sees as Prime Real estate Cue the shenanigans. There are fights with creatures that definitely didn't sign a zoning permit, romantic entanglements that complicate his foundation work, and a whole lot of improvising because nobody here knows what reinforced concrete is. Gen's trying to construct a kingdom from scratch using engineering know-how, questionable diplomacy, and more luck than any dead college kid deserves. Will he actually pull it off? Or is this just a spectacularly elaborate way to die twice? Guess you'll have to read to find out.

Jin and Jennie are industry icons who despise each other. When a corporate merger forces them to play the "perfect couple" for the press, their professional rivalry turns into a private war. In a world of flashbulbs and fake smiles, can they keep their secrets and their hearts from colliding?

His life is really a wild run. Find out who he ends up with after his really messed up encounter.

"Ding, the 'Plot Lord' system is being installed. Please wait." "Hello. Who are you? What is this place, and why am I here? Can you..." "Ding, Mission: Identify and transfer the system to the target within a year." "Ding, Reward: Host soul will not be destroyed." "Go fuck yourself." "Ding, 3..2...1... The system is willing to reissue the mission. Is the host willing to accept?" "Again. Go fuck yourself." Long Chen screamed in discomfort. "Ding, Host, why are you unwilling to accept the mission?". "First, Go fuck yourself. Second, stop with the Ding sound. It's irritating. Third, what the hell is happening here?" "Host, the system is exhausted after a long journey. The system thought it had found the right host but didn't expect to meet you." ...................................................... Authors Note- Please comment and provide feedback for Improvements.

When overworked engineer Norma dies, she wakes up as Caelia Ardent, the villainess who has an ill fate in a romance novel. Along with Cassian Welsh, the head engineer at the palace, they go around the kingdom doing many projects- helping people and hearing their stories- all while navigating loneliness, identity, and what it means to be alive... And also maybe finding each other and healing each other in the process.

"I do not believe in gods. I do not believe in destiny. I believe in the inevitable decay of all things and the iron will required to slow it." Elias Thorne was a man of the past a world-renowned History Professor who spent his life analyzing the rise and fall of civilizations. His reward? A pathetic death, tripping over the very chronicles he studied. But instead of the void, he wakes up in the body of Julian Von Astora, a suicidal young Baron presiding over a crumbling, debt-ridden territory in a world of primitive magic and arrogant deities. In this new world, kings claim divine right and gods play with mortal fates like chess pieces. They expected Julian to be another pawn. They were wrong. Armed with the Grand Hegemony System a cold, logical interface that values efficiency over morality Elias treats his second life not as a gift, but as a strategic conquest. He isn't here to save the world; he is here to dismantle its irrational foundations and rebuild them in his image. What lies ahead is not a tale of destiny fulfilled, but of destiny dismantled. Armed with the sharp mind of a professor, Julian does not rely on mystical power-ups or divine intervention he resurrects the forgotten strengths of Earth’s history, wielding gunpowder, logistics, and early industry to systematically dismantle knights, mages, and the old order alike. Cold, calculating, and utterly unyielding, he rejects the notion of fate and refuses to serve gods or prophecy; to him, any opposition is not merely an enemy, but an inefficiency to be erased. From the ruins of a starving, insignificant barony, he engineers the rise of a relentless power one that grows into a global force and ultimately expands into a multi-universal empire. This is a world without easy redemption or sentimental alliances, where ambition is forged in steel and survival is written in blood, and the Grand Hegemony stands as the ultimate testament to ruthless vision. The gods gave him a second life. He’s going to make them regret the invitation. #nontr #nobraindeadmc #technology #ruthlessmc #slowpace #overpoweredintellect #conquer