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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!”

No CP, infinite flow, somewhat ensemble-focused, with NPC roleplaying plots. There is no romance. The story will not include scenes where the female lead blushes, has a racing heart, or gives off romantic vibes because of contact with NPCs or players. A team will form later, and everyone’s relationship is purely that of comrades-in-arms. In order to seek rebirth, countless people who died in accidents are drawn into a game called “Anomalous Infection.” In the game, players must directly face all kinds of strange phenomena, improve their occupational abilities, and struggle to survive. Generally speaking, after their first game, players receive a profession linked to their performance. Bai Ci looked at her profession, named “Ghost Bride,” and fell into deep thought. After a few more games, Bai Ci looked again at her profession, whose full title had become “Ghost Bride Who Brings Death to Her Husbands,” and once again fell into deep thought. Bai Ci: Although it’s true that every NPC husband, fiancé, or boyfriend who shows up ends up dying, that doesn’t prove I bring death to my husbands, right? A certain lively teammate: “Dear high-quality NPC friend, congratulations, you’ve been selected. Would you like to learn more about our professional one-stop service for murder, inheritance, and asset transfer? Please hand over your estate for us to inherit.” Aside from some former-husband NPCs, there will be no romantic descriptions of anyone else’s feelings toward the female lead. The female lead herself has no romantic reaction toward anyone.

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!

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.

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.

Across the peaceful and tranquil continent of Vannaria, a series of terrifying events are quietly unfolding. The Witch of Flame, who defected from the High Tower, burned the sacred tree to the ground. The bloodthirsty Blood Archduke slaughtered everyone within the vampire territory. The Spider Lady, who manipulates fate, incited a civil war in the Star Orchid Principality. The Pure White Angel, spreader of plagues, returned to the cursed sky city. The Demon of Dominion, eternally exiled by the gods, reclaimed her control over the Abyss... Of course, none of this has anything to do with Celia. She is merely a minor Saintess in a minor cathedral.

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.

What kind of experience is it to transmigrate into a prince? A handsome appearance, outstanding talent, absolute authority… great. Surely this is where the script turns to me governing diligently and making a grand display of my abilities, right! Hehe, I’m definitely going to conquer the world! But when Faust picked up the shoe his dance partner had left behind, he suddenly realized something. So this is actually a fairy-tale world! But can someone tell me… What does it mean for a “Snow White” whose beauty brings a bitter winter, whose singing bestows madness? What does it mean for a “Little Red Riding Hood” who is a generational blood-moon scion, a hunter who hunts down the ancients? What does it mean for the “Daughter of the Sea” who commands the deep-blue hordes and judges all land-dwelling beings?