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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."

“Vampires obviously can’t wield the Holy Sword. Therefore, this proves I am not a vampire.” The vampire princess holding the Holy Sword said this with a serious expression. After running away from home due to pressure from her childhood-friend Demon King and her original family, the vampire princess Lonya took on the alias Esper and decided to live as a human. Working part-time, earning money, performing backflips… Oh, she never actually did the last one. Her life was going pretty smoothly, until she pulled out the Holy Sword. When the Pope benevolently announced that she would be sent to defeat the Demon King, she finally understood that her life might truly be over. “Well, since I’m already here, I may as well try my best to survive.” This is the counterattack story of a laid-back vampire princess struggling to survive under the control of the black-hearted Church, while also trying to rescue her beloved Demon King. “…But why is the Saintess clinging to me too?”

“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.

There are seven Witches on the Red Moon Continent. The First Witch cursed the night. Since then, no one has dared wait alone until dawn. The Second Witch cursed language. Since then, speaking one’s true feelings has become the greatest luxury in the world. The Third Witch cursed memory. Since then, whenever heavy snow falls, people forget who they are. The Fourth Witch cursed appearance. Since then, even those closest to each other may not see each other’s true face. The Fifth Witch cursed desire. Since then, the more one possesses, the hungrier one becomes. The Sixth Witch cursed flaws. Since then, imperfection has become more terrifying than death. The Seventh Witch cursed fate. Since then, everyone’s life has been written in advance. The world fears them, worships them, and calls them calamities, divine punishment, and unstoppable natural disasters. But no one knows that the birth of the Seven Witches was simply because one player grinded achievements a little too hard. He had been a saint, a mentor, a savior. He had also been someone’s elder brother, someone’s confidant, someone’s one and only. It was just that at the end of every relationship, he faked his death and ran. Five hundred years later, Hiso returned. Only this time, the former min-maxing player had become Sophie: a silver-haired, red-eyed vampire girl with trash-tier stats in all five attributes and maxed-out Charisma. Sophie: “Is there, perhaps, a possibility that Hiso is already dead?” The Witches: “That’s all right.” “We’ll piece you back together.”

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!!!”

Infinite undead creatures make the best warriors, but they are also the ultimate beasts of burden! Skeletal mines, skeletal farms, ghost-operated assembly lines, bone dragon cold-chain logistics, and abomination heavy-duty trucks—The Necromancer Lord offers you the most cost-effective industrial services in the world! "What? A client is refusing to pay the final balance? Black Knight Collection Team, put in some overtime! I want to see our 'dear client's' soul before sunrise tomorrow..." Chen Xu, a coder from his past life, transmigrates into this world and awakens the [996] talent. Now, he embarks on a powerful and unique path to becoming a Necromancer Sovereign.

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?"

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!?”