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Ethan transmigrated into the body of a Marquis’s only son. Since childhood, he lived in luxury, with loving parents and everything he could ever want. Tell me, how good could life get? What? He also awakened the Infinite Passive System? He can unlock unlimited passives by killing? And every passive he unlocks is more ridiculous than the last? What do you mean the “Longevity” passive doesn’t just mean living to a hundred, but increases his lifespan by one hundred years for every day he survives? What do you mean “Yama’s Blessing” lets him spend one year of lifespan to perfectly resurrect every time he dies? And what do you mean “Sub-Saint’s Gaze” increases his speed of learning, understanding, and absorbing knowledge by 10,000%? If he’s not shutting it off, does that mean he’s not even pretending anymore? Ethan Leo: “Both my parents are alive, I have a cheat, and my talent is excellent. Tell me, does that make you mad? Does it?” Huh? You say the further he goes, the more Life Energy he needs? Come on, the void is filled with countless worlds. He just needs to look around a little, doesn’t he?

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.】

Reincarnated as a silver-haired princess with a beauty that could topple nations? Unfortunately, she’s been exiled by a foolish king to a remote frontier forest. The forest is filled with monsters, dangers lurk everywhere, and death could come at any moment. Just as she believes her future is utterly bleak, a mysterious insect egg appears—and pledges its loyalty. The Brain Bug (trembling): “Cute and revered Queen… from this moment on, you are the ruler of the swarm. Let us conquer the universe and return to our former glory!”

Nangong Jiyu, a special forces soldier, sacrificed his life to protect a child during a peacekeeping operation. Reincarnated after death into a world of swords and magic, he became a newborn named Tyr. When he was eight years old, a squad of knights clad in exquisite armor arrived at his home. Tyr learned that his family belonged to the high nobility—specifically, bearing the bloodline of House Callis, one of the empire's five Grand Dukes, known as the Grand Duke of the Sword. The reason for their arrival: the latest Grand Election was about to begin. All eligible children of House Callis were to be gathered and sent into the Sword Prison for training, from which the successor to the next Grand Duke would ultimately be chosen. Tyr: "So the position of Grand Duke Callis doesn't simply pass from father to son?" "Everything must be seized with the sword in your own hands?" "If that's how it is... my blade is sharp as well."

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!

A star falls from the heavens, and a man with no memories awakens in its crater. Given the name Midir, the silver-haired stranger knows nothing of his past, his origins, or why the elements obey him like loyal servants. But when monsters long absent from the world begin appearing after his arrival, and a demon’s attack awakens terrifying fragments of forgotten power within him, one question becomes impossible to ignore: Did he come to save the world… or did the world’s calamity come with him? As he journeys across the Ryan Continent in search of his lost identity, Midir gathers unlikely companions, draws the attention of nobles and guilds, and follows visions pointing toward ancient secrets buried at Crown Peak and beneath the Tree of Life. But every clue brings him closer to a past tied to forgotten wars, vanished gods, and a woman sealed beyond memory itself. To reclaim who he was, he must uncover the truth behind the meteor. Even if that truth reveals he was never human at all.

Transmigrating into the cultivation world, Su Yueli found herself completely devoid of Bone Talent, forever barred from the immortal path. After saving a martial artist by chance, she took him as her master and stepped onto the martial path. Without talent, she would simply practice over and over again! Time flew, and the world changed. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, yet Su Yueli found that her appearance had not changed at all. She, it seemed, had achieved longevity. But with a male soul in a female body, Su Yueli could neither marry a wife, take a husband, nor fall in love. Thus, she could only throw herself entirely into the martial path. As eras shifted and years rolled by, even the weeds on her master's grave had somehow cultivated enough to take on human form. As old friends withered away one by one, Su Yueli finally realized that longevity was a sort of curse. The only thing that would ever keep her company was the wind from her fists. Countless millennia later, when the Immortal Venerables of the Nine Heavens unleashed their sky-covering magic treasures, treating all living things like straw dogs, a young girl with not a single trace of spiritual energy stepped up into the Nine Heavens and casually threw a punch. In an instant, blood qi roared, the void collapsed, and the gods and Buddhas beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, along with their arrogance, were thoroughly and physically delivered to the afterlife by this single punch. "My name is Su Yueli, just an ordinary mortal martial artist." "Today, we only talk physics, not immortal spells."

After becoming the Saintess in the R-18 game, The Holy Maiden’s Tragic Ruin, in order to avoid the original tragic fate and carve out a happy ending that never existed in the story, the silver-haired, red-eyed girl raises her banner high. “I, Luo Li Saint Sariel, will never yield!”

Good news: He transmigrated into the world of a yuri galgame, and he is the only male character with a handsome character illustration. Bad news: The character he transmigrated into is Greg Sass, a villain maliciously designed by the developers to have a staggering 1,380 death CGs in the original game. To escape every possible death ending, Greg has no choice but to enter a dungeon that is just as dangerous. Relying on the cheat ability he has just obtained, he plans to hole up there until the protagonist clears the true ending. After that, he can finally return to the surface and enjoy a happy, peaceful life. Unfortunately, the goddess of this world and the heroines do not seem willing to let him have his way. Greg: “What do you mean the Demon King is just some roadside trash mob, and the real threat is inside the dungeon?” “And why are they all looking at me like that? I don’t want to see blood flowing like rivers! Aaaaah!!!”

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 being blown to death, Li Nanzhu transmigrates into a beloved “group pampering” novel—as nothing more than a cannon-fodder female supporting character. She thought she was already unlucky enough, only to discover that the sect she randomly joined is actually a gathering place for villains! But what does that have to do with someone like her—someone who just wants to die? Every time she thinks about giving up and rotting away to death, someone always reaches out and pulls her back from the pain. “Why? Why choose me?” “We chose you—because it’s you.” “The sky won’t fall. Someone will always hold it up for you.” Live on. Only by living do you earn the right to become the strongest. Whether it’s redeeming others or redeeming yourself, only by standing at the very peak of the clouds do you gain the right to pursue the truth. And those youths who refused to believe in fate etched their laughter into her destiny, branding warmth into her Dao heart. Even after a thousand years of wind and snow pass—when she looks back, the laughter carved into her fate still echoes through the ages.

It is said that every powerful paladin possesses a heart that yearns for justice, dedicating themselves to punishing evil, promoting good, and saving the wounded. However, Jiang Lin, who had just become a paladin, unexpectedly awakened the Strongest Demon Lord System. 【You are a demon lord who commits every imaginable evil, takes pleasure in slaughter, and delights in watching life fade away before your eyes, seeing the weak struggle in despair】 【Quest: Randomly slaughter ten weak creatures for pleasure】 【Quest: Destroy a person’s mental defenses】 【Quest: Slaughter one hundred thousand living beings】 Looking at his system, Jiang Lin felt a massive headache. As a paladin, committing too many evil deeds makes it impossible to advance in life level! Yet the system’s judgment mechanism seemed… a little off. Jiang Lin casually slapped a mosquito to death. 【You have slaughtered a weak living being and felt joy from it. Your demon lord talent is beginning to manifest…】 Jiang Lin said to a certain simp: “Have you ever thought that maybe she never liked you in the first place?” 【Devil’s Whisper — with just a simple sentence, you shattered another person’s mental defenses. You are truly a demon among demons】 The neighbor’s house was infested with termites, so Jiang Lin went over to help. 【Terrifying indeed. Casually chatting while slaughtering countless living beings — a demon among demons】 In the eyes of others: “Senior Jiang Lin possesses such powerful talent; he must be an exceptionally upright and kind person.” “Jiang Lin is so warm-hearted — he’s definitely a very sunny and gentle good guy!” Yet in Jiang Lin’s eyes, above their heads, a title blazed with crimson light— 【Son of a Demon】

Fang Xuan transmigrates into a female-lead tragedy novel and binds himself to the All-Heavens Training System—then, with one fatal misclick, sets himself as the training target. Now he’s become Ning Xian’s exclusive. His daily tasks include things like: being fed by his cold senior sister (+0.1), sneaking a sniff of her blanket (+0.1), and getting system warnings for inappropriate fantasies… Meanwhile, that senior sister—a future calamity who will one day bathe the land in blood, whose gaze alone can freeze souls—is blushing as she gently asks, “Tonight… are we doing that again…?” “Absolutely. Please, Senior Sister—train me properly.” …… But as time goes on, why does Senior Sister seem to be getting more and more obedient? Wait— who’s training who, exactly?

After a terminally ill boy closes his eyes, he awakens once more to find himself transported to another world — and not just as anyone, but as the lofty Demon King himself. He successfully inherits supreme power capable of standing against the entire world. Yet there are always fools who overestimate themselves and dare challenge the Demon King’s might. “When I had just transmigrated and didn’t know anything, I let it slide. But now… what should you call me?”

I was imprisoned for five years by my yandere younger sister. After finally escaping, I was hit and killed by a truck. When I opened my eyes again— I had become the eldest son of a frontier duke in the empire. That day, my father picked up a baby outside the door. The moment the baby saw me, it burst into giggles!

Transmigrating into another world, Li Dalun becomes a borderland dungeon? Countless intruders, coveting the dungeon’s riches, swarm toward this border dungeon. Dungeon too weak? Terrifying monsters are created without end. Dungeon too small? New floors are opened again and again. The dungeon has only one purpose: to stop every invader—and turn them into nourishment. The adventurers stepping inside right now don’t realize that a legendary dungeon—packed with treasure and riddled with peril—is being born beneath their feet. But today, the adventurers are confident. “Let’s party up and take down the boss—this time, we’ll definitely clear it!”

“Ms. Grinya Loren, you are under arrest!” “Why? Just because I assassinated the king, colluded with evil god believers, stole the Church’s supreme divine artifact, released the Bloodflame Demonic Hound that could destroy the continent, and even stole a child’s lollipop?” “The evidence is conclusive. Do you have anything else to say in your defense?” “Yes! None of that was actually done by me. Someone was controlling my body, whispering strange things in my ear the whole time.” “Such as?” “Open waypoints, push the main quest, clear the inventory… oh my heavens, by the Archons above, I don’t understand any of it. Every single day I had to listen to that person muttering in my ear, then watch him control my body and dictate my life. I’m truly sick of living like this!” “Oh wait!” Grinya suddenly looked terrified. “This feeling… my body! He’s back—he’s back again!” Before she could finish speaking, Grinya’s expression turned blank, her gaze cold and indifferent. “Sorry. I just lagged.”

"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..."

A veteran player, the sole server-wide Arcane Emperor of the full-dive VRMMO Divine Realm Era, the legendary Grand Archmage — Leo — at the very last moment before the game shut down, not only failed to log out, but was instead summoned into another world. Wait. Where the hell did I get dropped into? Crashing down like a meteor, Leo discovered that before the magic circle kneeling in a duck-sit posture was a silver-haired, red-eyed, twin-tailed beautiful girl. “In the name of Lucrezia Sylvania, the final bloodline of the Sylvania Kingdom, I summon you!” “My servant! Descend here and pass judgment! With your power, completely annihilate these lowly trash fish!” Leo looked at the murderous pursuers surrounding him, then at the three Command Seals on the back of his hand, and finally at the master, Lucrezia, standing before him — and slowly typed out a question mark. “Did I seriously just turn into a contracted beast!?”