mantis shrimp

I swear the universe sees me as a joke I try to be nice and instead seem sadistic I try to hide my face and look like a delinquent I die and instead of just nicely going to a peaceful existence in heaven, I end up being reincarnated into a god be dammed literal bug with no system or cheats IN A CULTIVATION WORLD!!!

Trapped within the body of a mantis, he's got a year time to figure out a way to extend his lifespan. But first he's got worse things to worry about. Like the giant insect monsters running around trying to eat him.

[WEREWOLF CEO SHOWS UP IN CH3] In a cooked, dystopian, post-apocalyptic world where humans survive on toxic sludge and need astronaut-like helmets, Leviathan Rising Online is the only real escape for the poor working class. Desperate to pay off a crushing debt of over £820,000, a newly transmigrated Lucy jumps into the virtual paradise, only to get stuck with the most laughed-at, "useless" Mythical setup on the server: a tiny Mantis Shrimp with a class called Shockwave Monk. Elite guilds laugh in her face, not realizing that her tiny fist can actually punch holes through solid armor with enough kinetic energy. While testing her powerful one-punch attack on a rocky clam with a bunch of NPC mantis shrimps around, Lucy thinks she’s alone. But her independent, multi-spectrum shrimp eyestalks accidentally stumble upon one of the top players hiding in the reef, the legendary guild leader of the apex predator faction. Lucy's vision catches his avatar glitching badly, revealing he’s using an illegal, custom-hacked mod that turns him into a giant Werewolf crab. Unknowingly uncovering a secret that could get his multi-million dollar gaming empire banned and wiped out, Lucy braces herself for him to silence or hunt her off the server. Instead, the guild leader suddenly announces to everyone in his guild that this "pathetic shrimp" is actually his soulmate, his now-fated, soul-bound partner. Facing a potential mutiny from his own guild and enemy guilds challenging his turf, he desperately needs a real Mythical powerhouse to legitimize his control over the ocean floor. it was supposed to be just a temporary deal to share rare loot and crush enemies. But his unstable, custom-coded beast AI starts acting on its own, treating Lucy like she truly belongs to him, no matter the chaos.

From Teddy Bears to Colors, come join me in a world where imagination takes hold. To horizons in which you could jump through and play in. Into an ocean in which life comes like a shark... where nails scrape into one’s soul. Where minds break and bodies scream.

What would you do if you got fused with an animal or an insect? What animal or insect do you wanna get fused with?

At the birthday party, my girlfriend's ex casually peeled a shrimp for her. All eyes in the room immediately turned to me. They all expected some kind of reaction, but to their surprise, I started clapping, offering my best wishes for their long-lasting happiness. "Since the mood is already set, how about you two share another kiss?"

The Roach is a nobody. In this apocalypse filled with dangers at every turn, he wanders endlessly. He has learned the unforgiving rules of survival in the wasteland. The perils of the end times have slowly worn away his laziness and sentimentality, tempering him into a tough survivor—he has also grown capable and strong. He witnesses humanity’s madness in the apocalypse, watching people trample on everything they can. Yet deep down, The Roach retains a glimmer of integrity. He never aspires to be a hero, but he does not mind handing a loaf of bread to others once he has enough food and warm clothes for himself. The Roach scrapes by in the cracks of this broken world, clinging to life until there is no longer a crack left that can hold him.

The mc name is Rajjin he was your normal person and he likes catching bugs. Rajjin favorite bug was the praying mantis.

When Shawe, a boring sophomore, dies in the bathroom of his school, he wakes up to a loud ringing in his ears, and the feel of a large, firm but soft material under his… legs? Oh.. OH.. WHY ARE THEY GREEN? WHY ARE THERE SO MANY?! That’s right, he got reincarnated as a Praying Mantis with a system! His adventures will be painful and strenuous, will he survive in this harsh new world? I don’t plan on going premium, but if i get past 200 chapters then i probably will. I’ll try to update at least once a week, maybe twice or three times during breaks in school. Please add to your library! This takes a lot of effort and i really appreciate you reading my work!

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?"