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Shortly after Lu Xun creates an alternate account in 'Heavenly Earth,' he transmigrates into this Xianxia style game and becomes a glorious NPC. He discovers that he has transmigrated to a time three years into the past. He originally plans to accumulate his strength and bide his time while idiotic players appeared in copious numbers. Planning to issue quests to them so that they would be of use to him, he never expects that he would encounter difficulties from the get-go. Now, the very first problem he has to face is... a 'female devil' who can't be easily described in a few words... "There's something wrong with this account!" Lu Xun exclaims.

Jiang Yining was transmigrated to a cultivation world and became the master of the Tianyan Sect. Unfortunately, the sect was broke and he only had three disciples. Just as everything was about to fall even further apart, he received the Golden Finger. To make it even more interesting, the Golden Finger was an idle cultivation game that Jiang Yining had played in his previous world. [Welcome back, long-time player. You will inherit your old account that has been idled for a million years.] From the game, Jiang Yining could receive martial arts, resources, fates, buildings, skills, and even spiritual roots from checking in and completing quests. He vowed that he would use the rewards to grow his own sect. In the world of cultivation existed prestigious families, sects, kingdoms, and even celestial sects. Everyone's goal was to ascend to a celestial being. However, years later, Jiang Yining and his Tianyan Sect sat on the Long River and looked down at the people still struggling in the celestial realm.

[MATURE CONTENT] How on earth this happened? Why am I inside a romance novel? Is this a joke? Eve was doomed to be a villainess. However, meeting him changed it all. He was gentle, interesting and handsome. The perfect man for her in every sense. However, he deceived her, he never told her his real name until... it was too late. "He... is he the ML? Oh no...!" --- Excerpt: DangerousCloud: Master, where did you go now? NewRHood: I am traveling around the world. You know me, I like to tour the unexpected. DangerousCloud: Then, can I go with you this time? NewRHood: You should explore by yourself the world once in your life, dear disciple. Now it's my turn. I will explore the world and all the delicacies in it. DangerousCloud: But Master, it could be dangerous. NewRHood: Of course, I am taking precautions. But I hope that the man I am going to eat tonight is someone decent… DangerousCloud: You dare! NewRHood: Oh My! Dear disciple, is that how you speak to your master? DangerousCloud: Stop it, Eve, you know it's me. NewRHood: who? DangerousCloud: your husband! ---- WARNING: HEAVY EDITING IN PROGRESS DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine: the credit goes to the rightful original artist. Please contact me if you wish for me to take it down.

One year. That's all the time she has before the games invade and her nightmare begins again. Last time, they called her a pawn. Her talent was useless, her luck drained by a betrayer, her freedom stolen. This time, Qi Mingyue rolls a different fate. Welcome to the table, Plaything of Destiny. Your new talent is: [Jester of Fate]. Armed with a gambler's grin and a skill that lets her become anyone the world believes she is, Mingyue is rewriting the rules. They say you need a team to survive? Fine. She'll just create her own legendary guild from scratch. Meet The Black Spades—an enigmatic guild whispered to have an unfathomably powerful backer. The truth? She is the guild. Every single member. And the untouchable deity in the shadows pulling all the strings? Still. Her. Let the games begin. Bet on her. She always wins. This is not a story about redemption. Qi Mingyue is here to play the most dangerous game of all. All roles are open, and she's currently auditioning for godhood. Notes: English Original Title:《Global Game Invasion: My Alias is a God》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.) This is a creative, unofficial translation—a subjective, expanded interpretation of the original work, shared to introduce the story to a wider audience. All rights belong to the original author.

Transmigration never crosses his mind until he met his death by a sudden turn of events. Traveling with an orange fox kit that told him his new reality, and 'using' his soul to fix the corrupted mission worlds. He Ming apathetically followed the fox kit to face-slap and kick the scam characters off their so-called throne and raise the rightful characters to heaven. Just when he thought he was already done, those characters started to chase after him instead! Will He Ming be able to finish his tasks smoothly, or will the troublesome Male leads be a hindrance to his efficiency? Find out more and read the book! It's worthwhile I promise *wink wink*

Lin Feng's greatest regret wasn't how he died - it was how he lived. At forty, broke and bitter, Lin Feng had become a ghost at class reunions. While his former roommates posted photos of family vacations and their children's graduations, he was job-hopping between positions that barely covered rent. While old classmates celebrated promotions to VP and director roles, he was explaining to yet another manager why he was a "good fit" for an entry-level position. His parents had stopped asking when he'd get married. His relatives had stopped asking what he did for work. Even his reflection had stopped looking him in the eye. The scholarship to university, the opportunities in Hangzhou's booming tech scene, the chance to ride China's economic explosion - he'd squandered it all through hesitation, fear, and poor choices. Twenty years of "I'll do it tomorrow." Twenty years of watching others take the risks he was too afraid to take. Then he wakes up on September 1st, 2020. First day of university. Again. Armed with twenty years of memories and knowledge of a future that hasn't happened yet, Lin Feng knows exactly which companies will explode, which cryptocurrencies will moon, which opportunities his classmates are about to miss. Knows which stocks will crash and which will soar, knows the names of tomorrow's billionaires when they're still nobody. But that's not even his biggest advantage. The Infinite Money System has awakened within him - a cheat-like ability that seems designed to hand him the wealth he always wanted. Unlimited money. Financial freedom. The power to rewrite every mistake. Or so he thought. Join Lin Feng as he navigates the cutthroat world of university entrepreneurship, untangles the mysteries of his seemingly perfect system, all while trying to build generational wealth and avoid making the same mistakes.

AUTHOR NOTE 14.05.2024: Hello all! Sorry for the long wait, I wrote myself into a literal corner and realised I have to retcon a few things in arc 4 before I can move on with the story. Will try to get this fixed in the soonest! Really sorry for the wait TT o TT **** Infinite/Unlimited Flow horror BL novel Might be a parody. And MC might be a villain.... 1v1 Introducing: A suicidal and bored MC and… wait, where the f&?! is the ML?! *** Lam Thanh Van believes it’s about time someone ended his miserable life. But being an immortal has hindered his path to Hell. Scratch that, Hell is off limits with the terrifying speed his body stitches itself back together, no matter how much someone might hack him to pieces. With such a long and torturous life of trying to finish himself and failing miserably, he imagines that his death would be grand, like slaying a dragon - or a very persistent cockroach. Now, the only problem was finding a hero worthy of such a cause. *** [The last player has arrived. Players, prepare for briefing.] [Welcome to the annual 2023rd survival championship.] The grand doors to the dome slowly pulled close, drawing everyone’s gazes over to the lone figure standing by himself, like a rabbit frozen in the headlights. In front of the sea of players, fawn eyes dilated with fright. Fresh tears still clung to the lashes that framed the eyes so green they reminded the people of ocean waves crashing to the white sandy shore. Long limbs were clad in a simple T-shirt with a pair of washed-out jeans hugging his slim waist. Messy lavender hair and snow-white skin tinted with faint pink seemed ethereal in the scene. Like a magnolia tree growing in the desert… or a white lotus sprouting from a pile of bullshit. One brave individual broke away from the herd, cold eyes set on the last player. ”Stay with us if you want to live.” Lam Thanh Van raised his gaze up to the looming man, green eyes drenched with tears, his lips trembling as he could only muster a nod. [All players, scenario one will commence now. Good luck and try not to die.] —— When nothing is as it seems - who can you trust? ML: Not the author, that’s for sure. The synopsis is just one huge clickbait- *Author smacks this insolent child with a hardcover edition of the Bible*: Quiet, you! Or I won’t let you appear even after the halfway mark! MC: … You evil bish!! —- T/W: This is mature content. A sprinkle of horror, a teaspoon of gore, topped with a handful of clownery. Some papapa is added as a garnish at the end. Consume at your own digression. A/N: This is an original work by LinShui. The cover is not mine, as I have negative skills in any illustrative art. Will commission for a cover when I’m no longer a broke bish. Do let me know if this is your art and you want to take it down, thanks! #unrequitedlove

A wisp with a complete lack of common knowledge ends up in the middle of human society in the future. A Wisp? What is a Wisp? No one knows anymore. Follow this hilarious Wisp and his 'not so conventional' way of thinking as he tries to find his place in the world. --- Release Schedule: Two chapters per day. 9AM, PDT Time.

In his life, Akuro Zaizen was never really happy. He suffered, he was in constant pain and heartache, but had found few things that made him truly happy. Specifically one person.. but that was taken as well. Little did he know it was all pre ordained. When Akuro is drifting in the emptiness of the afterlife, the god Raijin tells him that, contrary to his earlier beliefs there is a god, actually, there are many of them. Akuro always thought the idea of gods and demons and all those mythical things was cool, after all he was a lover of games and anime, but now his dreams were coming to life. He was being given the choice to make one wish, to become anything and he given any power he wants… What does he choose? To become the one and only Omnipotent Death.

Lanz Kuroda failed his Awakening Test in the most spectacular way possible, he didn’t just rank low, his ass got slapped with an FFF. He was locked out of the system entirely, and sent home like the rejected tutorial character that he is. But when a cracked relic crystal he bought from a sketchy street vendor activates, it boots up something the world shouldn’t even know exists, a hidden system that logs him into an old, forgotten alt account, one with no level cap, restrictions, and absolutely zero oversight. By day, Lanz is still the same guy that no one aspires to be. But at night? In the dungeons? He becomes Zero, an anonymous hunter operating outside the system, clearing high-tier raids solo, and slowly building a legend no one can trace. The world thinks he’s a joke. He’s about to become its biggest problem.