empty manger scene

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Ruan Mian suddenly finds herself in a book, arriving at the place where a wife is left at the crematorium. The original wife married into the Qi Mansion for three years, dutifully supporting her mother-in-law, caring for her sisters, managing family affairs outside, and covering the Qi Family's losses. Unexpectedly, her deceased husband has returned and is engaged to the Princess. Therefore, she decisively tears up the divorce papers, takes back the assets, and clears out the entire Qi household. She wants to see how without wealth and property, the scumbag husband plans to climb high and restore the Qi Family! After returning home and suffering exile, what of it? She has countless gold and silver treasures in her possessions. Others suffer in cold and hardship during exile, unable to bear the misery. Her exile is full of pampering and indulgence, advancing in business to become wealthy, stubbornly transforming a poor and neglected small town into a rich land coveted by two countries. The greedy Emperor wants to seize the advantage and reclaim this land, sending Ruan Mian's shield as the vanguard! In that case, she wants the land! She wants the people too!

I had the worst life someone could ever have..all i ever wanted was a peaceful time. When i was crossing through crosswalk a Truck hit me, i died on the spot, and woke up as a Tree. The worst thing is, that its on empty field and literally nothing is happening!!

Dude has no dream, dodges truck-kun. What?! Theres a new arrival?, what do you mean his name is airplane-kun... Roped into a series of events, join the Mc as you explore this lazily fleshed out world(I'm sorry, lmao) Disclaimer: Start from volume 4. Volume 1-3 is cringe draft, bewarn. Also it ended. I don't know how to change the status ;^;

Do you believe in reincarnation? "In this lifetime, I was the one who followed you. In the next life, you'll follow me." Do you believe in having a past life? "No matter how many lifetime, I only want to be with you." Do you believe in karma? "A broken, unfulfilled promise..." *The cover drawing does not belong to me. However, it fits my setting and characters. I would be happy to credit the artist if I know who they are!*

. . . . . PLEASE DO NOT READ FOR NOW. MASSIVE CHANGES IN PROGRESS...

Jay Markov is the golden boy of St. Ivy High- Charming, and effortlessly loved. But behind the easy smiles and chaotic school days lies a truth no one can know: he's the second son of the secretive Markov family, a shadow dynasty that quietly rules the nation. Balancing ruthless family politics, rival heirs, and the warmth of friendships he desperately wants to protect, Jay walks a razor's edge between two worlds. As secrets unravel and emotions run high, one thing becomes clear— The throne he ran from... may be the one he's meant to claim.

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.

“I don’t want power. I don’t want glory. I just want to feel alive.” Mc lived a normal life. A weak body. A restless mind. A soul too aware of the world’s cruelty and logic. He understood everything — money, society, God, human nature. And that was the problem. Because the more he understood… the emptier he became. Then one day, he woke up in a different world. No system. No blessing. No cheat ability. Only a deadly forest filled with crystal-cored monsters. But something is wrong. Every time he fights, his body changes. Every time he touches a crystal, something flows into him. His stamina increases. His senses sharpen. His survival instincts evolve. In this world, energy is will. Crystals are life. And monsters are born from corrupted existence. Azisa doesn’t want to be a hero. He wants answers. What is a soul? What is will? Why does this world react to him? And most importantly— Was he ever truly alive in the first place? A psychological survival isekai about evolution, awareness, and the thin line between existence and emptiness.

Reincarnation was supposed to be a second chance. But instead of being reborn into a quiet corner of the One Piece world, our protagonist awakens in the cold, cavernous depths of Pangaea Castle seated upon the Empty Throne, revered in silence by the Five Elders. He is no pirate, no soldier, no adventurer. He is IMU, the hidden monarch who rules the world from the shadows. Rather than feeling invincible, he is consumed by dread. Because he knows what's coming. The Great Pirate Era is nearing its boiling point. The Four Emperors are clashing across the seas. Monkey D. Luffy, destined to bring the dawn, grows stronger every day. Monkey D. Dragon, the world's most dangerous revolutionary, has declared war on the World Government. The Revolutionary Army, rogue kingdoms, ancient weapons, and long-buried truths are all rising from the depths of history. And all of them are coming for him. Behind the mask of absolute authority, the new Imu must navigate the collapsing order he once enforced. Every move he makes could trigger war, rebellion, or assassination. Every truth he uncovers about the Void Century could unravel the fragile world he now controls. Can he change the course of history from within the throne that shaped it? Or will the world burn him with the same fire it once feared?