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[ UNDER CONSTRUCTION ] [ STAND-BYE ] Possibly dropping Adrian Bater was supposed to stay a virgin forever.. After activating the ridiculous “Gooner System,” Adrian suddenly gains access to powerful mana bonds that grow stronger through intimacy, attraction, and emotional connection. What starts as the world’s dumbest fantasy quickly turns deadly when monsters, dungeons, and ancient races begin reacting to the strange power growing inside him. Now Adrian is stuck surviving a world filled with dangerous women, unstable mana, dragon princesses, demonic powers, and a system that keeps giving him increasingly unhinged quests. The worst part? Every new bond makes him stronger… but also less stable. Unfortunately for him, the system seems to think building a harem is the key to saving the world. Vending machine rules: 25 Gold Tickets = 2 extra chapters 100 Power Stones = 1 extra chapter Magic Castle gift: I’ll make a side character for you. +2 extra chapters.

There was a child who was curious about the existence of aliens in this world, his name was Asta, he was very curious about the existence of aliens. One day his curiosity was finally proven, he met an alien and managed to defeat it, he also got an Armorbot which functions to transform into armor on Asta's body. With the armorbot he also invited his friends to become the saviors of the World.

Ian has been in love with Asta since he was young. But a lot of hindrances, particularly his low self esteem, prevented him from pursuing her. He personified her as a star: bright even though it's far.

Oh no! Due to a strange accident, I've suddenly transformed into a girl! As if finding a way to return to boy wasn't challenging enough, now I'm being pursued by both the school's 'Princess' - two popular girls who have taken a romantic interest in me. What a mess this has become!!!

So, picture this: You’re Arthur, just your average corporate drone, probably halfway through a spreadsheet when—bam—you wake up in a world that definitely isn’t Earth. The catch? You’re a werewolf. But not the cool, alpha-leader-of-the-pack kind. You’re the bottom-of-the-barrel, "gets bullied by goblins" kind. Plus, Arthur has some pretty major trust issues, so the whole "power of friendship" thing? Yeah, that’s off the table. He’s a lone wolf whether he likes it or not. But here’s where it gets interesting. Instead of some cheat-code "System," Arthur’s got something better: Earth-tier scientific logic and—I’m not even kidding—legit dating game. He starts winning over (and leveling up through) a total roster of mythical babes: succubi, elves, valkyries, witches... you name it. He grinds his way from a weakling to a literal god, eventually makes it back home, and decides to just... take over Earth while he's at it. He’s the undisputed King of the World. Life is great, right? Well, except for one tiny, awkward detail: His wife. Yeah, the one he left behind on Earth. How exactly do you explain your new "God-King of a Harem" status to your Day One? What’s inside? Zero to Hero: No cheap "Level Up" screens. This is a pure, gritty grind from mortal to deity. The Ultimate Roster: We’re talking a massive harem—succubi, elves, valkyries, witches... and yeah, they’re all "well-endowed," if you catch my drift. World Domination: He doesn't just save the world; he owns it. The Long Game: An epic, near-endless cultivation journey.

In a world where legends lived and gods walked, two entities stood above all: Phoebus, The Necrophile Lord and Hardy, The Corny Supreme. They were beings of immense power, revered and feared in equal measure. Born from the essence of creation continent itself, they had shaped the world with their hands, their wills carving mountains and filling seas. But now, they faced each other in a confrontation that would decide the fate of everything they had built. Phoebus, with hair of golden light and eyes that shone like the sun, stood firm, his spear shimmering with ethereal fire. Across from him, Hardy, dark as the void with eyes like the deepest night, wielded a spear that crackled with dark energy. They had come to this desolate plain, the last unbroken part of their continent, to settle a grudge that had festered for millennia. As they stood, a few hundred paces apart, the air between them was tense, vibrating with the raw power they emanated. Lightning flashed across the sky, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. Hardy's voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence. "Necro," he growled, "it has come to this, as we always knew it would." Phoebus nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving Hardy's. "Indeed, Corn. The balance we once held is shattered. This must end." Without another word, they charged. Their spears clashed with a sound that shattered mountains. Each strike was a force of nature, each parry a defiance of fate. They moved with blinding speed, their forms blurring as they struck and counter-struck. The ground split open, molten lava spilling forth as the land itself could not withstand their fury. Phoebus twirled his spear, its tip leaving trails of fire in the air. He thrust forward, aiming for Hardy's heart, but Hardy sidestepped with inhuman agility, his own spear lashing out to cut a deep gash in Phoebus's side. The golden blood that flowed from the wound turned to steam as it touched the air. With a roar, Phoebus swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a wave of searing light. The blast incinerated everything in its path, leaving a charred, smoking crater. Hardy barely managed to deflect the worst of the attack with his own spear, the dark energy crackling around him forming a protective barrier. Hardy retaliated by plunging his spear into the ground. Shadows erupted from the point of impact, spreading like a plague. Trees withered and died instantly, the earth itself seemed to rot and decay. Phoebus leaped back, but not before the creeping darkness reached his legs, causing them to tremble and weaken. "You've grown weaker, old friend," Hardy taunted, his voice echoing with dark mirth. "And you have grown more cruel," Phoebus retorted, summoning his strength to counterattack. He thrust his spear skyward, and a column of pure light descended from the heavens, engulfing Hardy. The light seared through the shadows, burning away the darkness. The force of their attacks was not limited to their immediate surroundings. Waves of destruction radiated outward, leveling forests, evaporating lakes, and turning mountains into rubble. The very air grew thin, unable to sustain life in the face of such overwhelming power. The sky darkened as ash and debris were thrown into the atmosphere, blocking out the sun. For hours they fought, neither giving ground. Their movements were a deadly dance, a ballet of destruction. Every swing of their spears tore the sky apart, and every clash sent shockwaves that leveled everything in their path. The seas boiled, and the land itself cracked and crumbled. Phoebus, summoning the last of his strength, launched himself at Hardy with a ferocious cry. His spear, glowing with the intensity of a thousand suns, aimed straight for Hardy's heart. Hardy, his eyes burning with unyielding determination, met him head-on. His spear, cloaked in shadows that seemed to devour the light, struck toward Phoebus's heart with equal force. The moment their spears pierced each ot

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!"

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?"