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Action (67)Adventure (61)Supernatural (58)Unlimited Flow (20)Thriller (18) Synopsis Nearing the end of his life, Wei Xun was dragged into a thrilling and supernatural voyage. Here, he was surprised to find that he could not only prolong his life, but also experience the feeling of pain that he loved! In this regard, Wei Xun, the patient who was suffering from analgesia, responded—I am extremely satisfied! * * [Hello, tourists! Welcome to Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture. I’m your tour guide. Now I’m going to distribute the Xiangxi corpse experience coupon to you. Please store it somewhere safe and don’t damage it.] The mysterious tour guide’s voice rings slowly on the train, controlling the life and death of every passenger—— [Otherwise, you will die on the subsequent parts of the tour~] The other people were tourists, but Wei Xun had become a tour guide! Intoxicating Xiangxi, The Heavenly Road of Tibet, Beijing Suburb Funeral Palace, The Pharaoh’s Pyramid, Meili Snow Mountains, Deadly Sahara, surviving in Iceland, sinking into depravity in the Atlantis…… Q: How can one survive in a tour jam-packed with mystery and terror? A: Join the tour group of Tour Guide Wei! Believe in Wei Xun and live forever! Some crazily loved Wei Xun, while others were crazily afraid of Wei Xun. But all of them tried their best to squeeze into Wei Xun’s tour group. As Wei Xun aims to become the strongest tour guide in history, Wei Xun will become their hope and belief!

21Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown. --- In a dimly lit room, the glow from a computer screen served as the only source of light, casting faint shadows on the surroundings. A bed was placed against the wall, shelves cluttered with various items, and a table where the computer hummed beneath its bright screen. Seated before the screen was a man. His messy hair stuck out at odd angles beneath a pair of headphones. His bloodshot eyes, shadowed by dark circles, were glued to the screen, while a twisted smile stretched across his face, his teeth glinting in the dim light. His right hand moved the mouse in quick, erratic motions, while his left hand repeatedly hammered a single key on the keyboard. Despite the headphones, the sound of moans filled the room. On the screen, a beautiful naked woman with strikingly clear features writhed in pleasure, her trembling voice aligning perfectly with the movements of a translucent male figure above her, whose movements perfectly matched the motions of the man's hands over the keyboard and mouse as he sat before the screen. [Congratulations, Player! You have conquered the final target.] For ten minutes moans continued along with the fierce clicking of buttons before a prompt appeared on the screen, marking the accomplishment of his hard work. As if he had finally achieved the thing he was after, his crazed smile faded as his hands came to rest.  He stared at the prompt for a full minute, as if imprinting the screen into his mind before the moment could slip away. Only after feeling satisfied did his right hand move, following the soft click of the mouse, a new prompt appeared. [You have successfully conquered the 30 targets and have reached the end of the story. Thank You for your hard work.] After a quick review, another soft click resounded throughout the room. A new prompt appeared. [Congratulations! Player, you have completed the Story Mode and have unlocked Special Mode. Would you like to Continue?  Reminder:  Selecting "No" will save the game and Player can continue from here later. Selecting "Cancel" will result in losing the Special Mode.] [Yes] [No] [Cancel] His twisted smile faded, replaced by a serious expression. His bloodshot eyes, heavy with exhaustion, remained fixed on the screen. After a while, his eyes shifted

Nachdem seine Familie zerstört und er zum Gefangenen degradiert wurde, erbt der junge Ye Chen das Vermächtnis des Schwertgottes. Mit einem furchtlosen Herzen strebt er nach Rache für seinen tief sitzenden Groll, erforscht das Geheimnis seiner Herkunft und begibt sich auf den Weg, ein Höchster Schwertgott zu werden. "Meister, bitte lehrt mich die Methode zur Rache!" "Wenn du die Methode zur Rache erlernen willst, geh hinauf und verfeinere den Grabstein vor diesem Grab. Wenn du erfolgreich bist, dann wirst du die Methode zur Rache haben."

Ling Chen, das größte Wunderkind in der Kampfkunstwelt, verlor seine gesamte Kultivierung und Kampfkünste, als seine Sekte eine große Katastrophe erlebte. Am Rande des Todes erhielt Ling Chen zufällig den göttlichen Kampfkunsttext "Ling Tian Schwert-Schrift" und konnte seine Meridiane reparieren. Von da an begann er, den Schwertweg zu verstehen, das Schwertherz zu verdichten, die Schwertabsicht zu begreifen und wurde schließlich zum Schwertgott seiner Generation!

"Die Leiche eines gewöhnlichen Menschen entdeckt, plündern um Super-Stärke-Pille zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" "Hundert Jahre alte Leiche der Ursprünglichen Ebene entdeckt, plündern um Unzerstörbaren Goldenen Körper zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" "Den Dämonischen Körper des Höllischen Herrschaftskaisers entdeckt, plündern um Sonnen-verschlingenden Zerberus zu erhalten, extrahieren?" "Ja!" ... Su Jinghang sagte: "Du wirst mir vielleicht nicht glauben, aber diese unbesiegbare Kraft von mir kam alles durch körperliche Arbeit."

What if you were suddenly thrown into a world where strength is increased by playing games? Where cultivation improves as you level up? Where the abilities unlocked inside a game can be brought into the real world? How would you proceed with your life? -------------- Chen Ying gets transmigrated into such a world into the body of Pete who happens to be a level eight noob. In the body of Pete, Chen Ying finds out that he is unable to level up within Overworld, the only VR MMORPG that grants players supernatural strength in reality. In this world where everything is different from the world, he came from and ultimate survival is based on Cultivation level increased from playing Overworld, Chen tries to survive while also looking for a solution to the problem at hand... Leveling Up! PS: This is not a Chinese Cultivation type of Cultivation

After accidentally falling off a cliff, Faye Yardley finds herself transmigrated into a male-oriented sea survival novel she had read. Not wanting to become the cannon fodder character who shares her name, and determined to ensure her brother survives, she resolves to clear this sea survival game and leave the game world alive.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"