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Ansu is reincarnated into a game world… and right at the start, he’s about to be brainwashed by the main antagonist — the World Ending Witch. To control him, the witch hypnotizes him every day, planting psychological suggestions until he slowly becomes her loyal tool. Fortunately, Ansu has a cheat ability: he can simulate the future and preview every bad ending. So he pretends to be successfully hypnotized, secretly waiting for a chance to escape. Since someone under hypnosis can’t lie, everything he says will be taken by the witch as his true feelings. Hmm… maybe he can use this to farm affection points, so she’ll become more and more reluctant to kill him? And thus, Ansu begins his “operations.” Good news: The witch’s attitude toward him keeps getting better. Bad news: It’s getting too good… Oh no. He’s completely trapped now.

Matthew transmigrated to a fantasy world where supernatural powers exist. Although his start was rough, he possesses a cheat unique to himself. He believes that as long as he develops quietly, he will eventually become the strongest. 【Equipment: Worn Standard Shortsword (Bound)】 【Quality: White】 【Requirements: Strength 3.0, Constitution 3.0, Agility 3.5】 【Description: A melee weapon forged by a town blacksmith, modeled after styles commonly used by adventurers.】 【Effect: Slightly increases the training efficiency of Basic Swordsmanship and increases effective damage against unarmored or lightly armored targets.】

While fishing at a wild lake, Jiang Huan accidentally fell into the water. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that he had become a lighthouse keeper in the Steam Age. Good news: He transmigrated and landed a high-paying job where his monthly salary equals half a year's wages for an average person. Bad news: His workplace is a lighthouse on an isolated island, his only "colleague" is a mummified corpse, and he is afflicted with a curse that makes him hallucinate every day as if he'd eaten magic mushrooms. By day, he inspects the buoys; by night, he fights off hallucinations. Whispers echo in his ears, dark shadows lurk outside the window, and he has a diary filled with the scribblings of a madman. It wasn't until he discovered the mummified corpse, a bottle of "Spirit Vision Potion," and a sharp-tongued ghost who had been trapped for fifty years in the lighthouse's basement— That he finally realized he hadn't taken over a lighthouse at all. What he was actually guarding was the sealing fire suppressing a divine abomination!

As eerie whispers echo in my ears and the mists of the unknown slowly part, I use my mortal body as fuel, ...commanding my own cult in the narrow gap between madness and sanity.

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!

Opening his eyes, Shen Xiuhan found himself a fisherman in Changyun County. Armed with the Daily Intelligence System, he braved the biting wind and frost, navigated the treacherous world, and silently forged ahead with his head down. [Intelligence 1: One li to the south, in the shallows of Xiaojing Bay, the Precious Fish "Silverback Fish" can be found.] [Intelligence 2: Three li to the north, in a hole covered by dry grass on the largest dead tree in the withered forest, lies the food hoarded by the Gold-Tailed Rat for the winter.] [Intelligence 3: Three li to the southeast, in the back courtyard of the Tongbei Martial Arts Hall in the Inner City of Changyun County, the original copy of the Huajin-level stance work "Tongbei Stance" is kept.] [Intelligence 4: Six kilometers to the southwest, in the depths of Cloudwater Lake, lie the relics and legacy of a core disciple of the Diaohai Pavilion...] By the time he suddenly looked back, he realized that, before he knew it, he had risen from a lowly fisherman to a Daoist Monarch of the Martial Dao who solely wielded ten thousand laws!

When the Horror Game descends, the death-fearing Cen Yao unexpectedly binds with a learning system to learn how to become the greatest Witch in the entire universe. Thus, while others are struggling to survive in the dungeons, she is frantically learning magic in her Learning Space. She thought she would be soloing the dungeons, but instead, she picked up a group of god-tier teammates who looked like "ragdolls." Soon, the entire internet knew that Cen Yao's team was the most bizarre existence in the Horror Game. The captain, Cen Yao, is a soon-to-be college student with innocent eyes. The team members are even more ridiculous: an aloof deaf person, an unsociable mute, a narcissistic blind person, a mean disabled person, and a directionally challenged person with no sense of touch. The dungeon Bosses are ecstatic: A bunch of disabled people and one harmless, innocent college student—this win is in the bag! Only to be met with a brutally savage beating right from the start. The innocent college student Cen Yao summons a phoenix in her left hand and a frost dragon in her right, chasing after the Bosses and bashing them repeatedly; Zhu Lingxi, who has no sense of touch, puts on a Nuo mask to invite the gods and vanquish evil; The deaf hacker, Chi Shuangxu, types out code to rewrite the rules; Pei Tinglan, who is disabled in both legs, controls ten thousand ghosts with his Siren song; The unsociable mute, Gu Yanchi, shatters the barrier of rules with a single punch; The blind young master, Xie Zhouxing, shouts that the dark night is his to rule. Deaf, mute, blind, disabled, and touchless—yet every single one of them is a max-level powerhouse! Cen Yao: Perfect. This is just the right group of lunatics to dominate the Horror Game! Later, whenever these six appear, the ghosts and monsters pack up and flee overnight on a train _(:з」∠)_

Transmigrated into a new world, Lu Yuan finds himself facing hell mode right from the start. A chilling Victorian-style clinic, wriggling mists outside the window, and at his feet—the scaly, mysterious corpse of his predecessor. In this mad world where knowledge equals corruption, Lu Yuan possesses a unique cheat: he can see the [Experience Bar] of all things. Reading forbidden tomes? [Occultism +1] Dissecting Deep Ones? [Anatomy +10] Gazing upon the Unspeakable? [Sanity -1, Willpower +5] While others descend into madness at a mere glimpse of the truth, Lu Yuan decides to use raw data to crush the eldritch horrors. Taking over the clinic, he treats not only human ailments but aberrations as well. He performs surgery on gilled sailors, listens to the dreams of deep-sea kin, and through relentless grinding, transforms cosmic terrors into controllable skills. When the rest of the world loses its mind to the truth, Lu Yuan looks at his maxed-out skill tree, adjusts his monocle, and smiles: "There is no such thing as the supernatural. If it seems that way, it just means I haven't farmed enough XP yet."

In the nineteenth year after crossing into another world, Lin Gui struggles to survive in an apocalyptic city-state. After one act of kindness, he unexpectedly binds himself to the “Messenger System.” In this fantasy apocalyptic world of city-states, where order has collapsed, communication has been cut off, and demons in the wilderness number in the hundreds of millions— Delivering letters makes him stronger! To grow stronger, he carries long-severed longings across the entire fantasy world. The merfolk royal court built ten thousand miles beneath the deep sea—Atlanna. The angelic city-state suspended above the clouds—Eden. The mage capital filled with floating towers—the City of a Thousand Towers. The Demon God's fortress that caused the deaths of countless living beings. To reach these legendary cities, Lin Gui passes through forbidden zone after forbidden zone: the Withered Rift, the Silent Sea, the Red Clay Desert, the Undead Swamp... Along the way, he also meets one charming beauty after another who stumbles into traveling with him: elves, princesses, Holy Saintesses, mermaids, angels, fox-girls... He has also delivered all kinds of bizarre letters for all kinds of strange beings. A mythical dragon’s egg. A lace dress sent to a Hero on the front lines. The 258th love letter addressed to the Demon God? For the sake of delivering letters, he has stepped into endless labyrinths, crossed lost sea ruins, and even bravely charged into the women’s restroom of a magic academy. From the touching longings at the very beginning to the sheer absurdity later on, Lin Gui has already grown numb. “Where are we delivering this time?” The white-haired, red-eyed elf lying on his back asked curiously. Lin Gui replied expressionlessly. “The small woods outside the Demon God's fortress...” “Who sent it?” “The Demon God’s 257th lover.”

"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...

All because Chu Xia took a paid bathroom break, he crossed into another world and became a universally hated chromatic dragon. Weak, helpless, and very good at eating, the little black dragon had no choice but to pick up the virtues of the Flower-Planting Family and quietly develop in order to survive in this cruel otherworld. However, this otherworld does not seem as peaceful as it appears. Gods who no longer answer their believers? A spaceship from the technology side? A forgotten previous life? Things seem to be moving in an unpredictable direction!

Roger transmigrates into another world and gets bonded to a system. The system is good in every way — killing enemies gives points, scavenging junk gives points, and points can be exchanged for skills and equipment. Its only flaw: it's mute. Aside from reporting point totals, it never says anything else. Roger figures this is fine. No quests dragging him around by the nose, no fear of being erased for failing a mission. He can quietly keep his head down, stack points, learn skills, and survive. Archery, healing, magic, stealth, alchemy... the skills keep piling up, the points keep stacking, and the snowball keeps getting bigger. Until everyone starts asking the same question: "Just how many skills do you actually have?" Roger looks at the rows of skills on his system panel and falls into thought. "How many skills do I actually have? Even I don't know."

“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.