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"Oh! Miss Witch, you truly are the most alluring one in the world!" "Heh~ It seems you've finally noticed my flawless face." "No, no, no—" Lynn shook his head solemnly. "I meant your [Element Affinity], [Potion Mastery], and [Innate Talent]..." "These traits are just way too enticing!" He burst into laughter. "Come on, we're practically best buds! Let me borrow those traits for a bit, yeah?" "...Who the hell is your best bud?!" ... As a mob villain noble in the game, Lynn discovered that he could copy other people's talent traits. The genius witch's [Astral Body]? Gimme that! The Cathedral Saintess's [Hymn of Salvation]? Hook me up with a copy! The Imperial Princess, the overpowered heroine... None of you are getting away, either! Wait a minute... Why are their gazes turning more and more dangerous after I poached their traits? "Lynn, did you really think you could take something from a witch for free?" "Pay it back with your own body!"

Transmigrated as a destitute scholar, Chen Ning studied tirelessly with his heart set on traveling to the capital for the Imperial Examination. Only when he accidentally touched his maid's fox tail did he realize that this world was not as simple as it appeared on the surface! Fortunately, Chen Ning awakened the Confucian Saint System just in time, slaying demons and studying every day. [You studied the 《Analects》 and comprehended the Divine Ability: Purple Qi Protection] [You recited "Ode to Gallants" and comprehended the Divine Ability: Poem and Wine Sword Art] [You slayed the Demon King of Mount Shu and comprehended the Divine Ability: Nine-Word Mantra] Ten years later, when Chen Ning expounded the classics and preached the Dao to all living beings, his Noble Righteous Qi extended for over thirty thousand li, drawing divine phoenixes to perch on branches and Flood Dragons to emerge from the sea. "You say what I preach is wrong? Then take a strike from my sword first!" Buddhists, Daoists, and Demons: "Wait... you call this a Confucian Cultivator?"

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."

Congratulations, you have transmigrated into your favorite game from your past life! Now, please choose your opponent: Will it be the imperial princess whom you publicly humiliated and who now harbors a jealous grudge against you? Will it be the duke's legitimate daughter whose engagement you forcefully broke, disgracing her family's honor? Or will it be your adopted younger sister, whom you bullied for years and who is now set to replace you as heir to the family? Or perhaps you'd rather defect to the demon princess and become a traitor to humanity? In response, Erich Edmond—who has just transmigrated as a villain—decides to take his status panel and head off to the Abyss to earn some gold first.

Tina was given a mission by the System: protect the female lead. Later, however, she was framed, betrayed, and tragically executed, dying right in front of Sathya. She thought completing the mission meant she could finally leave this world, but hey—what on earth does "Extraction Failed" mean?! Just like that, her consciousness remained trapped inside her lifeless body. It was then that Sathya fell into deep regret. To resurrect her, Sathya guarded her unawakening body for seventy-nine whole years. By the time the world had completely changed, Sathya had strayed onto a dark path, becoming a deeply possessive yandere who eventually fell to corruption and died at the hands of humanity. Why does she love me so much? Am I even worthy of being loved like this? When time reversed, Tina and Sathya were both brought back to the very beginning, where all the entanglements first started. This time, Tina will give everything she has to protect her fallen, yandere heroine. Yet, for some reason... Why are they calling me the yandere instead?

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!

"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..."

Victor transmigrated into the body of a discarded heir of the Corvinus family and was ruthlessly exiled to a land overrun by monsters—the Eternal Night Peninsula, a cursed forbidden zone. At the start, he had nothing but a rusty surgical knife. Fortunately, he awakened the Universal Integrated Clinic System! Only… the art style seemed a little off. Facing an indescribable stitched abomination, the system prompted: [Severe skin laxity detected. Recommended treatment: full-body skin-lifting surgery.] Facing a vampire mummy, the system prompted: [Severe anemia and dental deformities detected. Recommended treatment: blood replacement and installation of Enchanted Titanium Alloy Fangs.] Facing a frenzied twin-headed demon wolf, the system prompted: [Redundant brain tissue detected. Recommended treatment: Redundant Brain Tissue Resection.] And so, within the cursed land, a clinic that made all monsters tremble came into existence—a true black shop. Victor held up his chainsaw, smiling gently. “Don’t be afraid. I’m a conscientious doctor. I never use anesthesia. Just endure it—this will be over soon.” The monsters’ sanity plummeted as they shivered in terror. Yet after Victor’s round of “physical treatment”— The stitched corpse maiden transformed into a gothic lolita; The vampire became an exquisite, mature beauty; The twin-headed demon wolf became an adorable beast girl. Years later, when the Corvinus family army and the Holy Light Church marched into the exile zone with killing intent, prepared to collect Victor’s corpse, they instead beheld him seated upon a throne of bones. Behind him stood countless goddess-tier beauties. Victor adjusted his glasses. “Here for treatment? Please register first. Not sick? Then…” “…you’ll be made into a specimen.”