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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.

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.

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.

Some people perform joy so completely that nobody notices they’re drowning until the water is already over their head—and Riyura Shiko has turned that performance into an art form. Fifteen years old, purple-haired, red bow-tied, and explosively cheerful in the specific way of someone who learned early that being cheerful was safer than being honest, Riyura arrives at Jeremy High not as a normal transfer student—but as a walking thunderclap in a school uniform. Officially, he’s there for a “fresh start” after an incident involving pudding, a ferret, and one tragically heroic trampoline. Unofficially, he’s there because wherever Riyura goes, normality quietly packs its bags and leaves. Jeremy High is no ordinary school. Founded in 1876 under impossible circumstances—three suicidal teenagers, letters from a descendant who wouldn’t exist for a century, and a foundation built as much on suffering as it is on survival—it attracts the broken, the chaotic, and the unexplainable. Riyura fits in immediately… and completely disrupts everything anyway. From shouting greetings at trees to challenging athletes to dribble pineapples, from staging lunchtime operas about dumplings to turning every hallway into a stage, he floods the school with a kind of absurd, relentless energy that feels almost supernatural on its own. But beneath the chaos is something quieter. Something fragile. Because Riyura isn’t just trying to be seen—he’s trying not to disappear. Over the next four years, what unfolds is everything. Not just the ridiculous, high-energy nonsense of flying fruit and social disasters, but corruption networks, government conspiracies, psychic abilities tied to Edo-period bloodlines, time manipulation, preserved souls, and a brother who dies… and comes back? Government agents become allies. Truths unravel. The very sanctuary that saved them reveals the cost of its existence. And still—beneath all of that—the people matter most. Yakamira, sharp and analytical, alive against all odds. Miyaka, opening her pencil case every morning as an act of quiet defiance. Subarashī, scars catching the light as he declares himself to the world. Jisatsu, holding steady, fourteen months without a crisis. Pan, baking at 4 AM not because he has to—but because he chooses to. None of them are whole. All of them are trying. And together, they form something stubborn and unbreakable: a family built not from perfection, but from the refusal to let each other drown alone. Then comes graduation. Osaka. Cherry University. Cherry blossom seasons that feel too soft for everything they’ve survived. And the slow, difficult realization that surviving and living are entirely different skills. And many more characters in the main stage at that as per-usual. Riyura Shiko isn’t just the loudest person in the room. He’s the one most afraid of silence. His absurdity isn’t there to make you laugh—it’s there to overwhelm you, to push past the limits of what “normal” even means, to prove that being alive isn’t about fitting in, but about refusing to disappear. The humor isn’t clean, or even traditionally funny—it’s chaotic, excessive, and sometimes deliberately irritating. Because this story doesn’t aim to be funny. It aims to feel. Loudly. Uncomfortably. Honestly. This is the complete story of Riyura Shiko. From a teenager hiding behind a crooked bow tie and a perfectly rehearsed smile… to someone who slowly, painfully learns what genuine laughter actually feels like. From impossible walls to open skies. It costs something. It leaves something behind. Neither cancels the other out. THE NAMES… RIYURA SHIKO! - RATED MA26+. Still here. That’s always been enough. Because this series has the worst humor you could ever wish for. >;)

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.

To break the gods, he must become worse than them. Raen Valor was once a nameless orphan, a shadow in the alleys of a dying empire. Now, reborn by the will of a forgotten Demon God, he walks a path of blood, betrayal, and stolen power. In a world where true power lies in Names—the sacred truths that define reality—Raen becomes a Thronedead, a forbidden being who devours the Names of gods, rewriting the laws of existence itself. But every name taken eats away at his soul. Every god slain brings him closer to madness, and the throne he seeks to destroy whispers temptations of its own. Alongside Lyra, a girl bound by forbidden magic and a haunting past, Raen ventures into cursed lands, unearths buried truths, and confronts horrors born from divine lies. Together, they will challenge the very foundation of the world. But can a man who devours identity remember who he truly is? Brutal. Philosophical. Unforgettable. Thronebreaker: The One Who Devours Names is a dark fantasy epic that weaves psychological depth, unique worldbuilding, and a power system unlike any you’ve seen before. ___________________________________ Join the Discord for updates, character art, announcements, and more: https://discord.gg/J9VsU5d7

My Husband Has Seven Names On her wedding day, Aria believes she's marrying the perfect man—until she discovers that her husband is known by seven different names, each tied to a mysterious past. As she searches for the truth, she uncovers a secret experiment, hidden identities, a forgotten orphanage, and a powerful organization willing to kill to bury the past. With shocking betrayals, long-lost family, deadly conspiracies, and unexpected allies, Aria and Adrian must uncover his true identity before time runs out. But the greatest twist is yet to come—the man she married may not be who he believes he is.