penguin logistics

Jiang Wei was an exhausted New York product tech until a black-haired woman touched him in an alley and turned him into an emperor penguin. [Penguin Evolution System initialized.] Now he earns Evolution Points by surviving what his human body never could. Pressure Heart. Countercurrent Sense. Abyssal routes. Rookery bonds. Every upgrade makes him stronger, stranger, and less certain that becoming human again is the right goal. Aylin, a princess from a world being eaten by Yokai, needs Jiang to cross worlds and break their hidden soul cores. She also failed three candidates before him, and one may still be alive. To save two worlds, Jiang must dive through haunted oceans, build a colony, survive warped history, and evolve from one furious penguin into something even gods cannot classify. The system calls him incomplete. The rookery calls him stranger. Soon, entire worlds will call him Emperor.

The world may have ended, but the logistics center still operates—within my very own dimensional subspace.

What if a penguin was born with a system? He would definitely be a penguin, right? Why wouldn't he be? First time writing just trying it out so I'll make a short story about a penguin. English native PAt/demonkingb

When Tomoaki Arakawa loses his comfortable office job in Tokyo, he takes a night shift position at Hoshino Logistics, a quiet warehouse near the docks that promises steady pay and little stress. But from the very first night, he realizes something is off — the strange electrical hum that never stops, the flickering lights, the boxes that disappear from his logs. Every coworker seems to know something he doesn’t. They avoid certain aisles, whisper about “Section F,” and refuse to answer his questions. When Takeru witnesses something moving among the shelves — something that shouldn’t exist in this world — he begins to uncover the warehouse’s buried history. As nights pass, the boundary between his human world and something other begins to dissolve. The security cameras catch shadows that aren’t there, shipments arrive with no senders, and old employee logs mention names of workers who never officially existed. But quitting isn’t an option. Because once you start the night shift at Hoshino Logistics… you don’t clock out.

"Li Wei is betrayed by his best friend, his soul is sent to a remote corner of the Immortal Planet, betrayed and transformed into a penguin. Li Wei embarks on a mission to become the strongest and kill Ye Chen." Author's note, it is important to read: "In this story, the characters who are part of the harem will only feel physical and emotional attraction towards the Protagonist, not towards anyone else, no other member of the harem."

Song Wen turned into an emperor penguin cub and almost died of freezing in the ice and snow. His mother penguin did not come back on time, and his father also went out to sea with the large group before his fluff grew. Song Wen was cold and hungry. He had no choice but to find a way to find food on his own. He found an egg that was as big as him, and before he could find a way to eat it, a fluffy... little yellow chicken emerged from the egg? Looking at the fluffy self, and then at the fluffy little yellow chicken, Song Wen could only find another way to eat, and then he regretted it, the weak chicken ate too much, and still stuck to him If he didn't let go, he finally became someone who wanted to talk to him!!!! It's not that he found food, its because he has an ancestor. In order not to starve to death, Song Wen can only find a way to save himself or create a tribe in this wretched place. The story of Song Wen and his little birdman struggling to survive in a wild and different world will probably have infrastructure content] [Traveling through the emperor penguin is attacked by x ruthless people, foodies, and violent birdmen] ---------------------------------------------> This is not my novel I just wanted to translate this real quick (~o~) Nobody wanted to pick this up! That's why.. whoo... [I post... Whenever I feel like it... Idk... I'm horrible with time] Author- Murong Libai [if wanted to be taken down, I will I don't know how to contact you to ask you sorry The translation goes to me, the story goes to murong ling

In a world where awakened "Hunters" battle interdimensional rifts for fame and fortune, Cedric Ashford is considered a failure. Born with a rare necromancy class, his power is deemed useless—corpses are too weak, too slow, and far too illegal to use in a modern society strictly governed by the Hunter Association's laws. Blacklisted from every major guild in London, he scrapes by on the meager earnings of D-rank missions, just enough to pay the rent on his dying apartment outside Manchester. Everything changes when an S-rank rift disaster opens in the heart of Berlin, unleashing an endless tide of abyssal creatures that devour the city within hours. As the world's strongest hunters from New York, Seoul, and Tokyo rush in to contain the catastrophe, they fail. The sheer logistics of transporting food, ammunition, weapons, and mana crystals through monster-infested blockades become impossible. The allied hunter forces, trapped and starving behind enemy lines, teeter on the brink of total annihilation. In desperation, Cedric makes a radical decision. He does not raise warriors—he raises a legion of dead animals, horses, and winged creatures. He builds an undead supply chain that never tires, never fears, and never dies. While the elite hunters fight, Cedric delivers. He hauls crates of rations into collapsed skyscrapers atop skeletal griffins. He smuggles medical supplies through ruined tunnels using reanimated moles the size of trucks. Quietly, he builds a logistics empire made entirely of the dead. But the world's governments and the Hunter Association do not see a savior. What they see is a threat—a man who commands an army that grows with every fallen monster, a man whose supply lines could strangle the global economy if he wished, and a man who is silently becoming the most powerful individual on the planet without throwing a single punch. Amidst the ruins of Berlin, behind the curtain of war, Cedric Ashford is no longer a failed hunter. He is now the man who owns the only working supply chain in hell. And when the world realizes it can no longer win without him, the question that remains is not whether he is a hero or a villain, but this: How much are they willing to pay for his service? The answer? Everything.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Feng Qing, a top surgeon from the 21st century, wakes up in a body no one wants — married off to Rong Ling, the most powerful Regent in Dayan, a man who makes it abundantly clear: "Do you think you're worthy of marrying this king? Foolish." While he keeps his distance, she keeps herself busy, saving lives with medical knowledge centuries ahead of its time, collecting debts from those who wronged the original body's owner, and planning her exit strategy. Later, he became the New Emperor— "Qing Qing, from now on, you are my Empress." "Not interested."