“What did you just ask me?” “Cultivation is very difficult—are you afraid?” “The line before that.” “Do you want to cultivate?” Xu Xian paused briefly, then said, “Cultivation is fine—but enduring hardship is not!”
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!
Under the blood-red moonlight, listening to the whispers of ancient gods, a transmigrator steps into this new world of steam and steel. The Twelve True Gods sit high upon their thrones, while the Great Old Ones linger within memory. Mysteries from the Dreamlands, unfathomable artifacts, potions of the new world, and secret arts of the old. On Victorian-style streets, Lynch opens the door to his detective agency—and falls into deep thought at the tentacles knocking outside. Is there any saving someone with excessively high ‘inspiration’? Waiting online. Urgent.
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."
Nan Zhi accidentally discovered that items she obtained in the game could actually be taken out into reality. 【You obtained “Blood Supplementing Pill” ×1】 【You obtained “Hemostatic Grass” ×1】 【You obtained “Treasure-Seeking Mouse (Purple Quality)” ×1】 【You obtained “Gold Ingot” ×1】 【You obtained “Yin Niangzi Brand Stinky Tofu” ×1】 … As her cultivation improved in the game world, she could also use spells in reality. In the game world, spiritual energy is depleted, demons run rampant, and gods and Buddhas have turned a blind eye. In the real world, spiritual energy is resurging, ghosts and spirits are multiplying, and cultivators are exceedingly rare. Nan Zhi: Ah, I have a good idea. In the game world, Golden Core masters are everywhere. She’s just a small Qi Refinement stage demon suppressor officer—so if she can stay low, she will. But in the real world, where spiritual resurgence has only just begun, let alone Qi Refinement, there are barely any who have even stepped onto the path. In the game, you call me a demon suppressor—I just laugh it off. But outside the game… You’d better address me as the only true immortal of this era.
After losing both her parents and her legs in a car accident, Lan Qingyou could only lie in bed waiting to die—until she was forcibly transported into another world where magic runs rampant, and must struggle to survive. Survive? Not really. Although she starts with only an E-rank talent and a tree hollow as her shelter, Lan Qingyou does not lose heart. She studies alchemy, grows herbs, crafts magical puppets, and absorbs all the knowledge in this world that can benefit her. Her talent is weak? Then she develops a [Talent Ascension Potion] to enhance it herself. The human race has too low a ceiling? Then she creates a [Race Transformation Potion] and simply stops being human.
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】
Olivia wakes up to find herself transported to another world—one where supernatural powers are real. Empires wage constant wars, and heretical organizations emerge without end. And she herself… has become a nun planted inside the Church as an undercover agent for a heretical sect? This is bad. Very bad.
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!”
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!?”
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.”