Reincarnated as the villainous daughter in an otome game, doomed to have my heart run through by the male lead's sword at age eighteen. To survive, I've decided to start correcting the plot today—
(Strong Female Lead + No Romance + Power Fantasy + Apocalypse Survival) Cheng Shuili dropped dead after working 72 hours straight overtime. When she came back to life, she unexpectedly found herself transported into a highway survival game world. Right at the start, she draws an SSS-tier talent: [Bug Physique]—allowing her to exploit system loopholes for her own benefit. A supply crate spawns a monster? She turns around and scores the server’s first kill! The crate doesn’t disappear after being opened? Infinite farming unlocked! While others are gnawing on compressed biscuits, she’s enjoying self-heating hot pot. While others tremble in fear hiding from monsters, she chases them down with a metal pipe and beats them senseless. While everyone else is still struggling to survive, Cheng Shuili is already speeding down the highway in a shopping cart blaring a hypnotic ad: “Everything Half Price!” “Honestly, this crappy game is way more fun than fixing code—whoever wants to go back to overtime can go ahead!”
On her first day after crossing into another world, Lin Ling received a brand-new life evaluation: Low-Rank Hero. The reason was simple. Other Heroes arrived with holy swords, divine gear, and savior halos. When her stats opened, they showed: HP: 1, Skills: 0, Title: Discarded Hero. The Holy See fell silent, apologized politely, then swiftly packed up this “summoning accident” and released her into the wild. Lin Ling thought she was already miserable enough—until she was picked up by the Demon King’s Army and brought back to Demon King’s Castle. After the demon higher-ups appraised her three times, they reached a serious conclusion: this girl was too weak to be a Hero. So they decided to keep her as a pet. And so, Lin Ling officially became Demon King’s Castle’s newest “ornamental pet Saintess.” Even with only 1 HP, Miss Saintess must live well in another world!
Li Yuan transmigrated. In fact, he transmigrated twice. But he felt like both trips had been a waste. In the cultivation world, he failed to become an immortal. In the world of swords and magic, he failed to become a god. He had been trapped in this sword-and-magic world for several years, unable to leave. So he changed his way of thinking and began trying to fit into this world. And thus, this world gained an incredibly laid-back tea shop owner. A hundred years later, when Li Yuan accidentally stepped into the divine realm, he fell into deep thought as he looked at the scene before him. At the very front, the gods of the divine realm were holding up a huge banner: “A Warm Welcome to His Majesty Li Yuan, the God-King, on His Inspection Visit to the Divine Realm!”
At the Sect Assembly, I casually pulled an ancient zither from my robe. The entire venue fell silent. Eldest Senior Brother asked in a trembling voice, "Is that... the Phoenix-Perch Zither that has been missing for a hundred years?" Remaining unfazed, I casually took a hairpin from my hair. Eldest Senior Sister screamed, "That's the divine artifact, the Qingwu Hairpin!" Later, the entire cultivation world was abuzz with rumors that Lin Zhiyue possessed a portable abode filled with countless ancient spiritual tools and even divine artifacts. Only Lin Zhiyue knew that these outfits were just fashions provided by her system. Today she wanted to wear Mist-shrouded Verdure; tomorrow, she would wear Flowing Fire and Scarlet Stars. As for the day after— The damn system suddenly popped up a window: [The limited-time card pool "Mystical Lady of the Nine Heavens" is now open! Collect the full set to unlock flying special effects. Don't miss out!] I looked at the 48 pieces in the pool, along with the facial makeup and hairstyles that required spending money, and fell into deep thought.
The moment Jiang Lu opened her eyes, she discovered she had shrunk! You have to understand—she had been lucky enough to land a dream job with weekends off, no overtime, full social benefits, and a net monthly pay of seven thousand yuan. The single time she finally worked overtime, she actually transmigrated! Boo-hoo... Her perfect retirement job! A cheat? Nope! A system? Also no? Huh... wait a minute. The mole on her hand was actually a portable dimensional space, and she had even developed an insanely sharp sixth sense. Now that was a fantastic bargain! Still, she always felt this cultivation world was a bit bizarre. They were supposed to be pursuing immortality, so why were all these top prodigies obsessed with falling in love? One day, a fragile Little Junior Sister frames the Eldest Senior Sister; the next day, a green-tea Little Junior Sister romances her Master; and the day after that, some young senior brother shouts "Thirty years East, thirty years West, don't look down on a youth for being poor!" while building a massive harem. Turns out the cultivation world was totally unhinged! Well, crazy as it was, none of it had anything to do with her—if anything, it only worked to her advantage. Relying on her powerful sixth sense, she thrived effortlessly in the cultivation world. Yet as she coasted along, how on earth did she end up becoming an all-around powerhouse? She even became the only person to achieve ascension in ten thousand years!
I bound the Divine Gift System right at the start. The system guide pixie—Ella, who claims to be the Goddess of Time—has actually latched onto me? “Are you male or female?” “You jerk! Someone as cute as me is obviously a girl!” And this demon slime in front of me that looks completely harmless... can actually evolve to devour the entire world? “Uh, making a contract requires dripping blood? That hurts...” ... Just like that, well-versed in a thousand tropes of another world, I began my journey in another world. “How could this be a demon slime? It's practically a little angel!”
Wu Yao received a mysterious invitation to participate in the closed beta of a game called Elderan: The Eternal Moon. Then she opened her eyes on a pyre. The firewood crackled beneath her feet while the surrounding crowd shouted, "Purify the evil!" What evil? That has nothing to do with a player. A rain of Fireballs sweeps the ground—killing three mobs right at the start to set the mood. ———— This is the continent of Elderan, where witches have been hunted to near extinction, mages usurp high positions, corruption swallows all vitality, and the ordinary people barely eke out a living under exorbitant taxes. Until Elderan's Eternal Moon finally shines its light upon this land— Monsters that drop materials? Farmed! Oppressed NPCs? All of you, come work for me! The cursed Moonlight Forest? That's my territory! Slandered and hunted witches? The player is rushing over to save you! Though this player... might be a teeny-tiny bit dangerous.
Jiang Yue is a recent computer science graduate. While fixing a server for a film crew, he happens to run into a connected actor pushed in by the investors, who is throwing a tantrum and walking out on the shoot. For an extra eight hundred yuan, Jiang Yue puts on the costume to fill in, and awakens the Divine-Tier Trait System. By spending Prestige points, he can draw various states and abilities: [The crew is short of an antisocial villain? Draw the Green-Tier Trait (Refined Scoundrel)] [Accused of lacking depth in acting? Draw the Purple-Tier Trait (Micro-Expression Master)] [Trading long lines with veteran actors? Draw the Blue-Tier Trait (Vocal Control)] [Draw a Gold-Tier Trait...] A popular top-tier young idol: "I'm not doing this anymore! Just one look from him standing there, and I was so terrified I forgot all my lines!" A famous director: "Blessed by the gods of acting? Even if I have to rewrite the script, this serial killer is staying alive until the grand finale!" A hostage prince feigning drunkenness, a spy with unwavering faith, a cold-blooded thug... As trait after trait is loaded, Jiang Yue steals the spotlight from the leads, even when playing supporting roles. To this, Jiang Yue only wants to say: "I'm really not some acting-obsessed genius. I'm just using a cheat."
I, Luo Qingyu, a college senior, died suddenly while writing my thesis. I thought I would go through the standard Netherworld procedures after death, but when I woke up, I found I had transmigrated—and into a drab, penniless extra, no less. Upon realizing I had transmigrated into the novel Crossing the Starry River with a Single Sword that I had read before, after a brief silence, I decided to stay far, far away from the Five Sects. Are you kidding me? With no power and no talent, wouldn't I be the very first to die if I encountered danger in there? As a clear-headed master of laying low, Luo Qingyu decided to return to her old trade: rent a storefront in the market, open a shop, comfortably lie back to earn spirit stones, and live as a happy little parasite. Unfortunately, the system in her head refused to go along with it no matter what! [Warning! The host is attempting to deviate from the main plot!] [Issuing Mandatory Quest: Join the Changming Sect and become a Personal Disciple.] [Penalty for Failure: Returned to original world with soul destroyed.] Luo Qingyu: "..." To save her own miserable life, she had no choice but to get dragged into the main plot, biting the bullet to squeeze into the Changming Sect and becoming Ye Qiao's Fourth Senior Sister. Looking at this Junior Sister in front of her who drew aggro everywhere she went, Luo Qingyu was utterly speechless. Seeing how much hatred she drew back in the book was bad enough, but in reality, this little ancestor's trouble-making speed and aggro levels were ten times worse! Left with no other choice as her senior sister, Luo Qingyu was dragged astray by Ye Qiao as well. Every day, if she wasn't causing trouble, she was on her way to cause trouble.
She transmigrated and became a green snake. Su Qing had no intention of transforming into a dragon. She knew the status dragons held in mythology — always getting the short end of the stick. Monkeys dared to bully them, Nezha dared to bully them, and dragon liver and phoenix marrow were considered delicacies. So all she wanted was to become a powerful demon, live as a “Willow Immortal", protect a small region of people, and enjoy a quiet life. Fortunately, she managed to achieve all of that. But a thousand years later, a young girl named Xuanzang smashed her mountain gate with a single punch and asked if she wanted to go fetch scriptures. Then came some guy with a serious case of chuunibyou syndrome, constantly shouting “Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon” and bothering them every day. Sigh. Why is it so hard to just live a peaceful life?
"What? Joining Tianyun Peak means I'll die?" "No way, I'm going to a different peak." Having transmigrated into a book, Wang Xuanyi learned that he would meet his demise if he joined Tianyun Peak, so he decisively turned right around and joined Tianzhu Peak instead. Even though Tianyun Peak was teeming with countless beauties, he dared not set foot there. As the saying goes, the beauties belong to the protagonist. Why would a minor supporting character get mixed up in that—unless he has a death wish? An aloof, breathtaking master, a haughty eldest senior sister, a gentle and considerate second senior sister, a petite and delicate junior sister, an adorable youngest junior sister... Sorry, Old Wang doesn't need any of that. He thought having an old geezer who loved alcohol like his own life and an obedient little Martial Junior Brother on Tianzhu Peak would be plenty. Until many years later...
Reincarnated as a black-haired, green-eyed Demon Tree. Qimeng obtained two bodies: a tree and a human. While her main body is rooted deep in the forest, her clone can move around freely. Expanding her roots, devouring magical beasts, collecting abilities, and nurturing vassals. In this life, Qimeng originally just wanted to find a nice spot to bask in the sun and enjoy a leisurely daily life. But things started to go more and more off track. The magical beasts in the forest revere her as their king, and the elves treat her as the Sacred Spirit Mother Tree. The demons are convinced she is the soon-to-be-resurrected Demon King, and even the human kingdoms have begun assembling subjugation armies. Faced with these increasingly ridiculous misunderstandings, Qimeng is completely innocent. "I just planted a tree, raised a few subordinates, and buried a few subjugation forces along the way." "Why on earth do you all think I'm the Demon King?" In her past life, she was a knight who possessed the 【Reincarnation】 authority. She rewrote fate time and time again to save her companions, only to be betrayed to her death. But this time, she only wants to live for herself. ... (Isekai, Light Novel, Anime-style, Non-human Gender Bend, All-female Vassals, Lighthearted & Fun, Female Lead's personality is inspired by the likes of the Wandering Witch and Rimuru...)
She had her heart ripped out, her cultivation destroyed, and was exiled to the Northern Border. She collapsed in a ruined temple, waiting to die. A blind man took her home. When she wanted to die, he grabbed hold of her sword blade. Blood ran down his hand, but he never let go. Later— "You're an alchemist now?" "Why wouldn't I be?" "A blind person can refine pills?" "None of your business." "I forgot you used to be a formation master." "Are you deliberately bringing up painful memories? Just take your medicine!" Jiang Ci grumbled as she swallowed the bitter pill. "You definitely bribed someone for that Second-Rank Alchemist certificate." Lu Yan's face darkened. The medicine worked perfectly fine, so why did she keep saying that? Forget it. He was the one who picked her up in the first place, so he could only put up with it. "Add some honey next time..." Jiang Ci immediately beamed. "You're the best." Lu Yan rubbed his forehead. "Where exactly did my cold and aloof Sword Fairy go?"
Fifty years after transmigrating to another world... The cheat promised by the goddess was nowhere to be found. With nothing but his own effort, Chen Mian trained himself all the way to max level, conquered countless dungeons, and was finally ready to enjoy a peaceful retirement. ...Only for his system to arrive. A modern apartment standing alone in the middle of an uninhabited corner of another world. A rent-collecting system that showed up fifty years late. "Please give those in need a warm place to call home." And, for some reason, it keeps making him set bizarre conditions for prospective tenants. The goddess: "How did his level exceed the maximum cap?! This is bad... really bad! What are we supposed to do now?!" ... "Miss Flora, you can stay in my apartment rent-free—as long as you agree to my conditions." The elven girl tightened her grip on her staff. "...What kind of conditions?"
Shane Leynas, a third-generation desertification control engineer, had just reincarnated as a necromancer when he was sentenced to 150 years for the crime of insulting corpses. His punishment: exile to a desolate, barren wasteland. The place is a void where only sand keeps him company. If he hadn't arrived through a teleportation portal, he would have thought he was back in his old hometown. With magic turbulence making even a basic Skeletal Summoning a struggle and a sun as scorching as an industrial dryer, there was only one thing to do: start planting trees. A desert that should have taken generations to reclaim was transformed by Shane in a single lifetime. "Wait, who the hell are you?" At the boundary of heaven and earth, where the line between life and death blurs, a dragon gazes down at the man clutching a sapling. "Who cares who I am? You're stepping on my land!"
As a peak player in the game Xian Yuan who had maxed out all secondary professions, Shi Yu was a master of artifact refining, alchemy, array formations, and talismans. One day, she transmigrated to the cultivation realm, becoming the noble Ninth Princess of a mortal empire and even getting accepted as a disciple by the famous Xuanqing Immortal Venerable. By all rights, her life should have been smooth sailing and thoroughly delightful. Yet when she arrived, her spiritual meridian had been stripped away, her life force cut off, leaving her a useless invalid unable to cultivate. To make matters worse, her entire sect viewed her as a disgrace and cast her aside like a worn-out shoe. Looking at the secondary profession skills that had transmigrated along with her, Shi Yu thought: No big deal.
After transmigrating to another world, Qiluo Tian Gong wants to survive in a world where Magical Girls really exist. On a whim, she uses magic to create an adorable silver-white creature and disguises it as a magical being from another world. The plan is perfect: Find a few girls with magical aptitude, form contracts with them, turn them into Magical Girls to fight the Corruption, while she stays safely behind the scenes living as an ordinary high school girl. But the very first girl she contracts with gives Star-trail a look that sends chills down Qiluo's spine. "You'll stay with me forever, won't you? Star-trail... Star-trail... Star-trail..." Even more terrifying... That's only the first one. To protect myself... do I have to become a Magical Girl too? After becoming a Magical Girl... "Senpai, senpai... please, just give me one chance." My god... Why is the villain like this too? I seriously need to reconsider the sexual orientation of people in this other world! What do you mean your sexual orientation is powered by my magic? You're not just making that up because I'm from another world, are you?
“The Golden Radiant Wall,” “The Tideblade’s End,” “The Dawn of the Silver Armor,” “The Sirens’ Nightmare,” “The Last Line of Defense Beneath the Sun”— Ophelia, the Empire’s First Knight. And you are nothing more than an obscure minor noble from the countryside. How are you supposed to face such an overwhelming gap? Klein’s response: Tonight, I absolutely have to tell my wife that the difference in stamina between a knight and a mage is simply too great — could she please stop pushing herself like this? Yes. Tonight.
"Even though I've been reincarnated as the weakest among the chromatic dragons, and even though I've crossed over as a little female dragon with a disastrous starting hand, at least I'm part of a top-tier race. It’s better than being reincarnated as a maggot." Jonavili Frator Amody looked at her pure white dragon scales, now covered in bloodstains and dust, and was forced to accept the reality: she had somehow transmigrated to this magical continent as a white wyrmling because of a drinking bout. "Since I've come to this strange world, how could I not make a grand name for myself? Hehe, hehe, hehe..."