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"Technology changes life, making the world a better place." Firmly believing this statement, Li Er died from nuclear radiation and began his journey across different worlds-- "It's not me who is wrong, it's the world. Let's start by taking down Arasaka." "Impressive Cyber Prosthetics, good thing my Cybertron Prosthetics are not bad either."

Phillip was the CTO of the largest mechanical engineering firm in the world. One morning, on his way to work, he died in an accident—only to awaken in an alternate Earth as the third son of the Duke of Wellington in the United Kingdom. But this new world was devoid of modern technology. There was no indoor plumbing, no electricity, no power grids, no appliances, transportation still relied on horse-drawn carriages. To a mechanical engineering genius, living without these conveniences was unbearable. If they didn’t exist, he would build them! Yet innovation never comes without cost. As Phillip begins introducing modern technology, he finds himself entangled in webs of politics and conspiracy. How will he protect himself from nobles who seek to use him for their own ambitions?

So, Gen Chol is your average civil engineering dropout except, you know, he's dead. One minute he's failing his dad's legacy, the next he's getting pancaked by a steel beam kun and waking up in a world that runs on magic and monsters instead of concrete and steel. But here's the thing about Gen: he's got a stubborn streak a mile wide and a promise to his old man that he can't shake. So when he figures out that this fantasy world's real estate market has one hell of a fixer-upper, the literal most dangerous continent on the map he sees as Prime Real estate Cue the shenanigans. There are fights with creatures that definitely didn't sign a zoning permit, romantic entanglements that complicate his foundation work, and a whole lot of improvising because nobody here knows what reinforced concrete is. Gen's trying to construct a kingdom from scratch using engineering know-how, questionable diplomacy, and more luck than any dead college kid deserves. Will he actually pull it off? Or is this just a spectacularly elaborate way to die twice? Guess you'll have to read to find out.

When overworked engineer Norma dies, she wakes up as Caelia Ardent, the villainess who has an ill fate in a romance novel. Along with Cassian Welsh, the head engineer at the palace, they go around the kingdom doing many projects- helping people and hearing their stories- all while navigating loneliness, identity, and what it means to be alive... And also maybe finding each other and healing each other in the process.

"I do not believe in gods. I do not believe in destiny. I believe in the inevitable decay of all things and the iron will required to slow it." Elias Thorne was a man of the past a world-renowned History Professor who spent his life analyzing the rise and fall of civilizations. His reward? A pathetic death, tripping over the very chronicles he studied. But instead of the void, he wakes up in the body of Julian Von Astora, a suicidal young Baron presiding over a crumbling, debt-ridden territory in a world of primitive magic and arrogant deities. In this new world, kings claim divine right and gods play with mortal fates like chess pieces. They expected Julian to be another pawn. They were wrong. Armed with the Grand Hegemony System a cold, logical interface that values efficiency over morality Elias treats his second life not as a gift, but as a strategic conquest. He isn't here to save the world; he is here to dismantle its irrational foundations and rebuild them in his image. What lies ahead is not a tale of destiny fulfilled, but of destiny dismantled. Armed with the sharp mind of a professor, Julian does not rely on mystical power-ups or divine intervention he resurrects the forgotten strengths of Earth’s history, wielding gunpowder, logistics, and early industry to systematically dismantle knights, mages, and the old order alike. Cold, calculating, and utterly unyielding, he rejects the notion of fate and refuses to serve gods or prophecy; to him, any opposition is not merely an enemy, but an inefficiency to be erased. From the ruins of a starving, insignificant barony, he engineers the rise of a relentless power one that grows into a global force and ultimately expands into a multi-universal empire. This is a world without easy redemption or sentimental alliances, where ambition is forged in steel and survival is written in blood, and the Grand Hegemony stands as the ultimate testament to ruthless vision. The gods gave him a second life. He’s going to make them regret the invitation. #nontr #nobraindeadmc #technology #ruthlessmc #slowpace #overpoweredintellect #conquer

“What if the Dao wasn’t forged through swords, but through gears, circuits, and immortal machines? What if one man treated cultivation like science? Arrays that rival heavens, machines that defy fate, and a path no cultivator has ever walked: the Dao of Engineering. This is the story of the man who turned cultivation into an age of industry.

Xia Ming, who resigned from Shanghai and returned to his hometown, dug a "tooth" when he contracted to dredge the reservoir, and began the life he yearned for. Nothing to do fishing, planting flowers, picking tea. When you are in a bad mood, take a swim and run around the top of the mountain. Little days are delicious. THIS is only for me to read. I don't own anything in it.

"Engineering Marvels of the Ancient World" takes readers on a captivating journey through time and space, exploring the remarkable engineering achievements of ancient civilizations. From the towering pyramids of Egypt to the majestic temples of Lebanon, each chapter delves into the ingenuity, creativity, and cultural significance of these extraordinary structures. Through detailed research and vivid storytelling, the book showcases how ancient engineers overcame daunting challenges to construct monuments that continue to inspire awe and admiration today.

"Kluay Phranakhon: One Giant Husband vs. Three Savage Rival-Wives" Genre: Boys Love / 4P (1 Husband x 3 Wives) / Action / Non-Stop Smut Position: Kluay (Top/Dominant) x A, B, C (Bottoms/Submissives) [Strict Post: No Flip / One Husband Forever] The Blood-Pumping Blurb: Who says "Kluay Phranakhon" is just a dummy? Try seeing him in bed! You’ll realize the nickname "Giant Banana" didn't come by luck it came from the raw, massive power he uses to "bury" the kingpins of rival institutions into the sheets, one by one.

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?"