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There were people who try to run before they walk. . Who did not know, what is ABCD and trying to write eassy in English. . Without foundation, building a Skyscraper. . Who did not know, what is Magic and trying to used Nine Sun magical fist. . There is one Question, What is magic? . Action start from Vol. 2, Skip for action, Read Vol.1, history later.

Su Emily doesn't want to be a money jar, she wants to be a human being. So she encountered a quick-passing system, and the other party told her that she could fulfill her long-cherished wish as long as she went to various worlds to defraud the male leader's property. The campus male leader whispered in her ear with a mute voice: "Su Emily, you are so sweet, I really want to put you in my mouth." The enchanting leader smiled softly and hugged her.

Julian had a simple plan for the weekend: survive his Organic Chemistry final and binge-play the decade’s most anticipated RPG, Chronicles of Odengarde VI. Instead, he got hit by a delivery truck. Reborn as Rowan, the third child of a poor dirt farmer, he initially panics. He thinks he’s trapped in the "Nobledark" setting of Odengarde, but when he finally gets a look at a map, the terrifying reality sets in: He isn't in the game. He is in a completely unmapped, unknown world with no walkthrough, no wiki, and no knowledge of what's to come.

Alon De Ragnar is simply a prince of the doomed realm of Eldoria, destined to be killed by a mysterious figure for unknown reasons. At least, that's the plot of the story. A hardcore gamer from Earth played the game before he possessed the body of the poor prince. Refusing to die a foolish death, Alon intends to reverse fate. However, his actions actually trigger the activation of [Perfect Walkthrough System]. The system does not give him magical powers instantly, but rather forces him into a scenario: survival hell levels with a step-by-step guide. Armed with his knowledge as a veteran player, Alon must unravel the red thread of conspiracy from its roots, avoiding various death flags who are ready to cut off his neck, and turn his territory into the strongest kingdom. One wrong step, and his life was lost! Join Discord: https://discord.gg/MkPGHXuzWG

"Patient has passed away." At thirty, unable to see any way out, I chose to throw my life away. Ironically, that was when I was given a second chance to live. Was it a cruel joke from God? Equipped with memories of everything that is yet to come, if this life has truly been granted to me once more... I will crawl my way up from the absolute dirt to the very peak, completely changing my fate. [Tags: Regression, Growth, LitRPG, Smart MC, Financial]

This novel is about how my character will grow to challenge not only himself but also for his sanity. It will take me a while to get this started as even tho it's a fanfic I want actual facts in here so research is needed

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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?"

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—"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!