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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!

Just as the title suggests a man is transmigrated into the body of a young teen named Billy Bass in the Marvel universe but instead of becoming a Avatar of SHAZAM he is granted all of SHAZAMs powers due to the ancient SHAZAM being injured and dying. He will then have to take up the mantle to protect the source of all magic across the multiverse. He will be tossed to multiple universes to either repair magic in that universe or to kickstart magic back into that universe. MC will be OP in most universes due to his direct connection to the Rock of Eternity. MC will start in MCU/X-men Universe and move towards many different universes such as Game of Thrones, The Walking Dead, DC Cinematic Universe, Matrix as well as other movie and TV universes, not in exact order but he will visit some longer than others due to power scaling. This is my first time writing and its just for fun so I hope to improve my writing skills while giving readers entertainment to their boredom. I own nothing except my own characters. All other material is owned by its creators. #Overpowered #Marvel #DC #Game of Thrones #Wish Fulfillment #Kingdom Building #Harry Potter #Superpower #Magic If you want to support me and my work you can donate on cash app $Sykocyrus

Billy was reborn in the world of marvel into the body of a fifteen year old kid, as orphan Billy with no one to depend on,he decided to make a living and become a wealthy person using the knowledge of of past world, but fate something has else in store for him. Am sorry guys if you see any wrong word in the book ,English is not my first language.

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!

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.

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—"