A pro player suddenly finds himself transported into the game, inhabiting their own max-level priestess character. Now, he teams up with a dragon-maid girl, embarking on a journey in a different world! But wait... Why are all these ladies looking at her so strangely?
The girl group, MYSTERY, which has remained unpopularity even after three years together, suddenly announces their seperationt on their third anniversary. The first team, known for its hot and sexy style, is led by the original captain, Windy. However, the new captain, Wangshu, with her sweet and lively image, has been appointed unexpectedly. Wangshu appears to be obedient and sensible, always clinging to Windy, but it seems she harbors special feelings for this \"jiejie\"...
The game has emerged into reality, the rules of the world have been turned upside down and humanity has entered the era of becoming players with the world set as a game stage. The only way to become a player is by leveling up to become stronger! The only way to rise to the top of the world! On the day of world fusion Lin Moyue chose to take on the sole hidden class, Necromancer. From then on, Lin Moyue would not die until his summoned creatures died out. “I sit on the throne of bones as the God of the dead and walk between life and death.” “I am a walking catastrophe!”
Helga Eutrid, a half-blood noble born from a filthy maid of the Duke’s family, was a substitute daughter–a fake. She worked hard to become a real daughter, and continued to work harder still. \"Duchess! The real lady is alive.\" \"Her name is… Helianne!” Helga prayed to God and begged that the real daughter didn’t return to take her place. \"...return, Helianne.\" \"Please don\'t return, I beg you.\" Helga wondered, was it because she was a fake that her pleas did not reach God? “Dear God, I have prayed to you countless times, haven’t I? I implore you; do not let her return.\" She shouted these prayers again and again until her throat turned hoarse; but it was in vain. \'The child who will ruin my whole world… The Duke family’s real daughter, Helianne.\' The real daughter has returned. --- Helga Yttri, a half-noble lady who inherited the blood of a lowly maid. A bastard child whose position was switched by the Duke\'s maid; a Fake child. Helga gave her everything to be recognised as the real daughter. \"Your Grace! The real Young Miss is alive.\" \"She goes by the name Hyllian...!\" Helga prayed to God countless times so that the real Young Miss never returned. \" ...don\'t come back, Hyllian.\" \"Don\'t come back, please.\" She wondered if her prayers failed to reach God because she was a fake daughter. \"Dear God, I\'ve been praying countless times.\" \"I asked you never to let \'that child\' return.\" The prayers she howled until her throat went hoarse were all in vain. \"The real daughter of the House of Yttri, Hyllian... The child who will destroy my whole world.\" The real daughter is back.
[Black-bellied top student x Two-faced school grass] \"You there, be mine!\" School grass Xia Zhixing, unwilling to reveal his identity as a streamer, borrows the face of the mysterious top student Lin Lang. Unexpectedly, the student that resembled a cute little puppy had actually desired him for a long time... \"Senior, the reward I want is you.\"
Wait, am I… a squirrel? How, when, why?!\" I opened my eyes and found myself… as a squirrel. Not just any squirrel, but a divine beast known as the \"Sacred Squirrel,\" treasured for its ability to soothe a wizard\'s magical power. But hold on—I was human! To return to my human form, I need to steadily accumulate magical energy.
\"From the embrace of the golden lion, the sun’s destined companion shall arise.\" On the day Eira Goldwyn was born, a prophecy foretold she would become the Empress. But on her wedding night with the Crown Prince… \"Are you truly the woman of the prophecy?\" The golden mark, said to appear only on the chosen one, fails to manifest. Cast aside and humiliated, Eira is unilaterally rejected by the Crown Prince. With rumors branding her as an illegitimate child, relatives scheming to seize her family’s legacy while her father lies gravely ill, and relentless headaches and insomnia leaving her vulnerable, Eira\'s life spirals into chaos. Until one fateful evening. At the Twinveil social club in the capital, Eira encounters a man who holds the cure to her afflictions. \"I’ve found him. My remedy.\" With his help, Eira vows to reclaim everything she lost—her honor, her family’s legacy, and her rightful place in the prophecy.
\"Young Master Chi, you\'re not going to help me unconditionally, are you?\" \"You\'ll find out soon enough what this deal entails. Now, all you need to do is give me an answer. Do you want this opportunity or not?\" \"Yes, I do.\" Chi Mingyao made a deal with an actor who was brave enough to block him because of a car accident. He only wanted to tease the little actor at first, but eventually, he genuinely wanted to befriend Li Yangxiao and pass on his good luck to him—all so that Yangxiao could chase his dreams without a care in the world.
Legendary SSS-rank hunter Kang Tae-ha finally met his end. But just as he prepares to enter eternal sleep, he awakens once more in… imperial China?! Now, he must live as Liu Xinyun, the delinquent heir to a powerful company. All he wants to do is put his hunting days behind him, but in order to survive his new power-hungry relatives, Xinyun must hone his skills again, starting from level one. Can his own unique blend of necromancy and martial arts take him from useless bum to ultimate boss?
Can a generation of god king be reborn in this world that is not friendly to mankind, can Tang San recover his wife again? What kind of path to rebirth will the all kinds of strange monsters and gods bring to him? All in the journey of a generation of gods to chase his wife, the fifth part of Douluo Dalu, with a reborn Tang San!
Day 1: Recently my eyes seem to be a bit off, always seeing strange things. Wait, the cabinet seems to be moving, I\'ll go check it out. ...... Day 13: I see them! Damn! Why is this world full of bizarre tales! ...... Day 101: There\'s nothing to be afraid of anymore! Donning a witch\'s gown, I\'ve become a weirdo!
