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Ke Mingye accidentally gained the ability to read identities and soon discovered that his family members were an extremely complex mix. Seemingly ordinary family members each had their own secret identities: —— "Superheroes," "magical girls," "ninjas," "aliens," "vampires," "employee of Anomaly Control Bureau ," "dragonkin," "diviners"... Day and night, each family member tried their best to keep their secret identity hidden, so they made their days extraordinarily mysterious, behaving as normal as possible in front of anyone. But the identities they desperately concealed were nothing more than a string of data on the player panel to Ke Mingye. Just when Ke Mingye was lamenting that there wasn't a single normal person in his family, he received a main quest from the game system... —— "Eradicate the Superhumans." "Eradicate... the superhumans?" Sitting at the dining table, Ke Mingye was stunned for a long time, with his chopsticks in his mouth, as he turned his head to survey the room full of superhumans and thought to himself that this was pretty a "happy" surprise！XD

Au nord lointain du continent d'Atherno, dans un village inconnu, Kyrian est né simple mortel. Faible, insignifiant, et destiné à l'oubli. Mais il était tout sauf ordinaire. En ouvrant les yeux pour la première fois, ils révélèrent des yeux d'un blanc absolu sans pupilles ni iris... et avec eux, un talent inné inexplicable. La capacité de voir ce que personne d'autre ne pouvait voir. Ses yeux ne se contentaient pas de voir les particules d'énergie spirituelle, ils pouvaient les voler. Et plus encore. Que ce soit des intentions, des lois, des concepts... tout ce qui se trouvait devant sa vision pouvait être pris par ses yeux. Lorsqu'il a volé sa première Intention d'Épée, ses yeux se sont éveillés à la voie de la lame. Après avoir pris l'Intention de Glace, une autre paire oculaire est née. Avec chaque nouvelle intention volée, ses yeux changeaient, et de nouveaux apparaissaient. Kyrian ne les cache pas du monde, non, suivant les dernières volontés de sa mère. Il utilise son don sans peur, avec un seul objectif. Devenir fort par tous les moyens. (C'est ma première histoire, donc ne vous attendez à rien d'extraordinaire. J'écris simplement ce que je pense être intéressant et facile à lire. L'anglais n'est pas ma langue maternelle, donc s'il y a des erreurs, veuillez me le faire savoir pour que je puisse les corriger. Sinon, bonne lecture)

"Smallville, Kansas – Universo DC" Liam Clark Kent, um jovem de origem alienígena, cresce em Smallville sabendo que é Kal-El, o futuro Superman. Adotado por Martha e Kent, ele descobre seus poderes e enfrenta o peso de seu destino no perigoso universo DC.

This world has always been ordinary. Ancient myths and whispers through campfire tales, was never real. Only a reflection of longing, fear, and wonder passed down through generations. In truth, the world moved forward untouched by the supernatural, devoid of mystery. Belief, however, lingers. It settles quietly in forgotten corners of the mind, dormant in fiction and ritual, waiting for a spark. Stories may press against the edges of reality, but they are never capable of crossing it. For generations, the boundary has held firm—until now. As inexplicable events ripple across society—subtle at first, then undeniable—the world begins to bend. Old stories reemerge with new weight. Monsters once trapped in myth are glimpsed in alleyways. Symbols gain power. And every lie told with conviction becomes harder to distinguish from truth. The world is changing. And no one—not the skeptics, not the authorities, not even those who set it in motion—can stop it.

Six years ago, invaders from Apocalypse brought a cloud of despair. When the hero fell and the whole world fell into desperation, the invaders retreated without warning. The earth has survived the most difficult battle, but it has also paid a heavy price. Superheroes either die or escape into the darkness. People say that the heroic era is over and the glory is gone. And now, six years later, when people look up at the stars, their deepest prayers seem to have finally received an echo. A new superman has arrived in this doomsday future.

Eric Fong’s relationship with his family hasn’t been great ever since he came out of the closet, but he owns a dim sum restaurant that’s quite successful, and he’s happy at least one aspect of his life is proceeding smoothly. Granted, his life would have been much better if he had a boyfriend because then he wouldn’t feel quite as lonely. However, overall, he’s satisfied with his life.<br><br>Benjamin Wen is the owner of The Crossroads Diner. Eric thinks Benjamin is cute, and something about the owner of the diner is intriguing. Most importantly, Benjamin prepares food that tastes identical to the ones Eric’s late maternal grandmother used to make for him. There are other aspects of the diner, such as the strange customers who gawk at Eric and only stare at their food and drinks instead of enjoying them, that he considers to be fascinating. He visits the diner night after night, hoping to solve the mysteries behind its existence. Along the way, he finds himself falling for Benjamin. But Benjamin is hiding quite a few secrets from him. Things Benjamin seems unwilling to reveal.<br><br>Can Eric and Benjamin’s relationship survive in spite of the secrets? Or are they destined to go their separate ways?

Oblivion was supposed to be the end. As the Grand Architect of a collapsing virtual utopia, he initiated the final deletion protocol, expecting digital death. Instead, a rogue anomaly tore him from existence, forcing his consciousness into an impossible rebirth: a fragile human infant in a world of swords and nascent magic. Reborn as Julian Vane, a Baron's son, he finds his once-infinite intellect trapped in a drooling, helpless body. Yet, his developer's eye remains. He sees reality not as a mystic might, but as flawed code: Mana flows like unstructured data, and a strange new "Sovereign Architect System" overlays his vision, revealing the 'Structural Integrity,' 'Flaws,' and 'Potential' in everything from tired blades to human bodies. This isn't a cheat for power; it's a cosmic oversight, allowing him to perceive and *design* the very fabric of existence. Julian wants only a life of comfortable obscurity, hiding his true capabilities behind a facade of sleepy laziness. But this new world is rotting at its core, riddled with corruption and injustice that screams 'structural decay' to his analytical mind. As whispers of a deeper darkness gather, Julian realizes he can no longer afford to merely observe. He is an Architect, after all. And this 'otherworld'? It’s just another system waiting to be dominated, rebuilt from the shadows, one hidden blueprint at a time. The question isn't *if* he will change this world, but *how deeply* he will rewrite its very foundations.

[Special Forces Cook] + [Monster Girls] + [Base Building] Marcus thought he left the war behind when he hung up his rifle and picked up a spatula. All he wanted was to run a quiet roadside diner, grill the perfect burger, and forget the things he did in the service. But the front door of his diner doesn't open to the parking lot anymore. It opens to Everywhere. Now, Marcus runs the only neutral ground between warring dimensions. His regulars aren't truckers—they are Elven fugitives, Orc mercenaries, and arcane royalty. They come for the coffee, but they stay for the absolute sanctuary. The House Rules are simple: Pay your tab in gold or blood. No fighting inside. Break the rules, and you answer to the Chef. But keeping the peace is hard when the war follows you home. It’s even harder when "Sanctuary" comes with complications. Marcus finds himself caught between Eira, who holds a magical "Skybond" claim on his soul, and Pearl, who has staked her claim on his body. And they aren't the only ones trying to enter the kitchen. What to Expect: Ex-Military OP Protagonist: Marcus is ruthless, competent, and lethal. Kingdom Building: Upgrading the diner, managing resources, and expanding the territory. Harem with Conflict: Multiple love interests with complex claims (Skybonds vs. Consummation). R-18 / Mature: Heavy violence and adult themes. NO SYSTEM: Real skills, real grit, realistic management. No blue screens. WARNING: No one 17 and under admitted.

"From the day I was born, I've been having the same dream every day, where the same day keeps repeating." "What do you do in your dreams?" "Rob banks, blow up buildings, flirt with girls, grand theft auto... Anyway, it's a dream, so naturally, I do a lot of outrageous things." "Tell me about what you did last night." "Yesterday was more interesting. Despite dreaming for so long, it was the first time I dreamt about someone I know in real life. She's a very pretty girl..." "Mm-hmm." The police officer nodded as he continued taking notes, "Go on, I'm listening."

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"