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Fang Qingyu has a special talent that he could see profession tags of others, which, in most cases, are Student, Deliveryman and Driver. However, one day when he steps into a martial arts hall, he notices a special tag above the couch's head. The red words read: Martial Artist.

As the arcane tide surges in reverse, conflict and death once again sweep across the land.Foreign races rise, dragons roar, and abyssal demons stir in the depths.The Transcendent wield divine might in mortal flesh, greedily coveting the gods’ forbidden domains—unaware that the deities, silent for tens of thousands of years, have already opened their eyes. In such a turbulent age, the protagonist Roland relies on his unique profession interface to break free from conventional class-change restrictions, gaining special effects. [Blacksmith Apprentice] → [Humble Apprentice][Recruit] → [Battle-Ready][Scholar] → [Focused Study] More than that, different professions can resonate with one another, granting additional bonuses: [Blacksmith Apprentice] + [Recruit] = [Tempered Through Trials][Blacksmith Apprentice] + [Scholar] = [Standardized Production][Recruit] + [Scholar] = [Theory and Practice] Every path leads to unknown power, and every breakthrough carries him one step farther from the shackles of mortality. Holding multiple professions—scraping by in a chaotic age?No.Omniscient. Omnipotent. Standing at the pinnacle of the world.

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Hero missing? Kaiju gone rogue? Spaceship needs repairing? No worries, we can solve it all! After losing his last keepsake from his late parents, Furukami Subaru enlists the help of 'Odd Jobs R Us' to help him search for it, but little did he know it would thrust him into a brand new world. A world he did not know existed, a world filled filled with wonders and dangers... Oh how he wished he did not know, but what can he do? Let's enjoy the ride as far as we can go! (It has a slow start, but it will get better around volume 2. Please show your support by reading it!)

Traveling through the parallel world, Lin Xia became a starlet hovering on the 18th line. As we all know, eighteenth-line stars are not treated as well as dogs. Life is not easy, Lin Xia is a performer. Therefore, in order to make a living, Lin Xia had no choice but to start a side job. On the first day, I went to unlock the door and earned 200 yuan in blood. The next day, I set up a fortune-telling stall and earned 500 yuan in blood. On the third day, the street stall sold cartoon underwear and earned 800 yuan in blood. On the fourth day, go to the village to cook a big pot of vegetables and earn 1,000 yuan in blood. On the fifth day, the suona team played the suona, earning 500 yuan in blood and earning a table seat. On the sixth day, the Yellow River fished out the corpse and rewarded 10,000 yuan. On the seventh day, the funeral home worked part-time and earned 1,000 yuan in blood. On the eighth day, try to sleep in the haunted house, and earn 10,000 yuan in blood. On the ninth day, earn 500 for mourning, and deduct 200 for crying to the wrong person, making a total of 300. tenth day…… Finally, netizens suddenly realized a problem. Damn! This guy seems to be a star, right? He doesn't do singing and acting, but he is skilled in all kinds of martial arts in life. You are proficient in everything, right!?

The truck didn't just kill the old me. It turned me into a science experiment. When I woke up in the hospital, my memories were gone. My name, my past, my family—all wiped clean. But the doctors left something else behind in the empty space. To save my life, the beautiful and cold Dr. Evans injected me with an experimental "vitality serum." Now, I’m alive, but I’m living with a side effect that’s driving me insane: A constant, painful state of arousal that I cannot relieve myself. My own hands don't work. The only thing that soothes the burning fire in my blood is the touch of a woman. Cast out onto the streets with no money and a body screaming for release, I discover I have one other side effect. I can see the "blueprints" of the world. I can fix any machine, solve any mechanical failure, and repair any broken system with a single touch. I am the ultimate Handyman. From the shy doctor’s daughter who needs help with her car, to the lonely housewife with a broken sink, to the CEO with a corrupt server... the city is full of women with problems only I can fix. I’ll fix their pipes, their engines, and their lives. In exchange? They’re going to have to help me with my… hardship. I don’t know who I used to be. But I know what I am now. I’m open for business.

Undertale, adalah sebuah game bergenre VRMMORPG yang sangat di gemari para gamers. Seorang pemain peringkat tinggi menerima kontrak dari developer game tersebut untuk membuat demonstrasi dari fungsi baru yang akan di luncurkan oleh developer game. Sebagai pemimpin Guild Top Circle, Andika memiliki kewajiban untuk memimpin anggotanya untuk melaksanakan kontrak yang telah dia setujui dengan developer game. Pada awalnya, semuanya berjalan dengan sempurna tanpa hambatan yang signifikan. Namun sebuah insiden yang tidak terduga terjadi ketika Andika akan menerima hadiah dari misi tersebut. Andika secara tiba-tiba dipindahkan ke dunia lain seorang diri, tanpa teman-temannya yang mengikutinya.

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.