On that day, the fog blocked everything.... more>>

On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship.

On that day, he stepped through the thick fog and confronted a completely subverted and fragmented world— the old order had vanished, strange phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society, and isolated island city-states and fleets of ships challenged the sea that had become the last ember of lights for the civilized world. All of this while the shadows of the old days were still stirring in the deep sea, waiting to devour this world that was about to die.

But for the new captain of the ghost ship Vanished, there was only one question he had to consider first — Who knows how to steer this ship?! <<less

They want to become the best nation even if it means making the world a hell.... more>>

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Armin Rosenbaum, a genius with memories of the future, thought he’d have the upper hand. But he soon finds himself entangled with the powerful Junkers and a Kaiser who sees him as a mere pawn.

With cutting-edge aircraft designs, Armin shakes up the military game. But as he navigates this brutal world of backroom deals and political traps, he realizes it’s not just about winning—it’s about survival.

“I have to fly higher to win... but what will be left when I return to the ground?”

Armin’s ready to reshape history, but the question is: can he stay ahead of those who want to bring him down? <<less

An ordinary salesman is sent to another world one day, a dreamlike world where magic and alien races exist. However, fantasy warriors and princesses, dreams and adventures are a relic of history now!... more>>

This place, Spaben, is a country ruled by a war-mad president. On top of that, the young man he possessed, Lucas, is originally a fanatic supporter of the dictator!

Addicted to alcohol, nicotine, and sugar, his body is weak, and his bank account is empty. The situation is a total mess. Lucas’s only ability is his snake’s tongue he honed as a salesman.

He struggles to survive in this crazy dictatorship, until he somehow finds himself on the path to ending it. The castle must fall, and the President with it. And so, Lucas rolls and rolls until the day of the revolution… <<less

"Welcome to Shelter 404. I am the administrator here, codenamed ‘Dawn’."... more>>

"First of all, I’m here with good news. The war is over. The bad news is that our world has changed beyond recognition. If you expect to go home and find your mother, you’d be sh*t out of luck.”

"This year marks the two hundredth anniversary of the end of the world. Fortunately, we managed to live through the most difficult years. To be able to stand here today, you are already more fortunate than the twelve billion people who died along the way. I now need you to understand what situation you’re in and complete the declaration under the banner of the Federation of People. We will rebuild our homeland!”

DANCE… DANCE MY PUPPETS…

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Chu Guang, who had traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, discovered that he had unlocked a shelter system and was able to summon creatures named “player” from the previous world.

From that day on, the whole post-apocalyptic world became like a game. <<less

“Ah Zan, I am Ran Ran.”... more>>

No person is an isolated island, except for you.

That day, he looked outside the window and saw a white olive tree in the open field.

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Reporter Song is quite different from her appearance.

Reporter Song works very diligently.

Reporter Song is a bit cute.

Today I saw white olive trees with reporter Song. It was very special.

My New Year’s wish is to to marry her.

——Li Zan

Ah Zan, you need to pay attention to your safety.

Ah Zan, I like the scenery that has you in it

Ah Zan, don’t be afraid. I will take you home.

Ah Zan, you are the best person I have ever met.

Ah Zan, you have worked hard.

——Song Ran

“Ah Zan, I want to be a bird in my next life.”

“Then I will be a big tree.”

After witnessing the deepest darkness, the most ferocious evil, and the ugliest horror, I am nonetheless grateful to have seen the light, the kindness, and the most beautiful of souls.

I am nonetheless thankful to have seen that grove of white olive trees with my own eyes.

I knew it was a mirage; the intersection of where the sky and the ground meet in the desert.

And you were always by my side; the brightest light in the dark boundless night. <<less

The maniac who was crazy about all kinds of fields such as military and steampunk had been reincarnated.... more>>

However, his father was King Sejong the Great?

The mania-wise king and his crazy maniac son.

Along with the ministers, and countless humans who were getting exploited.

Even today, the night of Joseon was filled with the light of overtime. <<less

One day, Japan was transferred to another world.... more>>

Because of its poor food production and previous reliance on imports from other countries, Japan faced a food shortage crisis. To slow the effects of starvation from its populace, the Japanese government declared a state of emergency. The Japan Air Self-Defense Force explored the surrounding area and found a land mass about 1000 kilometers to the southwest―the continent of Rodenius.

Japan was able to resolve its food shortage after entering into diplomatic relations with the Principality of Kua Toine and the Kingdom of Quira. However, at that time, another country on the continent, the hegemonic Kingdom of Rowlia, declared war on Kua Toine and Quira.

In light of this new crisis, how will Japan respond? A survival story on a national scale! <<less

The end of mankind and its doom was right around the corner. Narvas, a giant asteroid, was on the path to colliding with earth. To avoid mankind impending doom, Kiwoo broke through the miraculous odds and  journeyed through the ages of time.... more>>

"...Native Americans?"

However, much to his expectations, Kiwoo arrived in the native lands before the discovery of the New World! For man to survive, civilization needed to develop faster and quicker before the collision of Narvas occurs. Under his guidance, the native land was reborn as an empire of the natives and not as colonial land ruled under eurocentrism. <<less

In a mind-blowing twist, I found myself reborn into a steampunk-themed JRPG made by a Japanese game company. To my shock, I was appointed as... more>> an executive of the villainous faction. However, the protagonist's party was way too diligent. <<less

People who deal with demons generally don't have much of a conscience. They are ruthless, willing to sacrifice everything in the world for power and profit. But Li Ke feels that he should have some conscience.... more>>

Whether it's building skyscrapers for people in the medieval age, letting knights who raise sheep buy weaving machines, allowing elves to play in the entertainment industry and live stream sales, summoning succubi as hotel attendants, using the Burning Legion and fel energy to destroy garbage, or allowing orcs to earn fried chicken and watermelon through their labor, all these actions reflect his conscience.

Even though he sacrifices, makes deals with demons, summons the undead, conspires differently with royal members and nobles, and even has ill intentions towards the dragons that guard the world, he still feels that he has a conscience.

"At least I haven't been hung on a lamppost, right?"

— Li Ke, The Honorable but Evil Lord

"Probably." <<less

In the Great Orient, lies the continent called Rodenius.... more>>

One day, an unidentified flying object arrived at Qua-Toyne Principality’s airspace. The unidentified flying object defied the Principality’s common sense. But that unidentified flying object was just a harbinger of something even more shocking.

Far to the eastern sea, a group of islands suddenly appeared. The country of the islands called itself: Japan. According to them, their nation had been transported to another world.

Now finding themselves separated from their old world and must survive in the new one, how will Japan interact with the native countries of this world? Will they greet her as a friend or as an enemy?

This is a story of the country called Japan as it was engulfed in the chaotic storm of the world.

Basically, the Japanese version of Island in the Sea of Time.

For clarity: The summoned area of Japan are the four disputed Kuril Islands, Japan Home Islands, and Ryuku Islands <<less

The literature of this other world was atrocious.... more>>

So, I plagiarized.

Don Quixote, Anna Karenina, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, The Metamorphosis... I thought that unraveling the literature of the original world would advance the literature of this other world.

"Those who dream and those who do not, who really is the mad one?"

"To live or to die, that is the question."

"No matter how fatal the mistake, it is different from a sin."

But then, people began to immerse themselves too deeply in the novels I plagiarized.

Can't a novel just be seen as a novel...? <<less

Xia Zuoyi traversed and became a beautiful and delicate little lord in a fictional Western medieval fantasy novel. His gender was male, he loved males, and the role was cannon fodder. Under the shining halo of the Mary Sue heroine, in order to promote the development of the plot, he was constantly mentally disabled. He was, eventually, convicted and hanged to death. ... more>>

After passing through, Xia Zuoyi touched his white and tender neck and thought, 'I don't want to be gay. I'm going to do infrastructure. It was better to do infrastructure than to fall in love! Please let me be beautiful alone! Thank you!'

Pope/Duke/Leader: Did we agree?

Here, the upper class was distinct from the lower class. The hierarchy was strict. Here, food was in short supply, medicine was backward, and city-state disputes continued. The prosperity of the nobility and the depression of the common people flourished together. Here was the romantic capital, but also the wild world.

There were rumors in the Western Continent that the Pope had the favor of God, the Grand Duke had more power than the king, and the leader of the chamber of commerce took over the wealth of the empire. However, Xia Zuoyi, in the name of Lord Rose, promoted the civilization and economic development of the whole Western Continent, unified city-states, and created a powerful industrial empire. He was the glory and the most vivid rose of the empire. Rumor had it that the Pope, the Grand Duke, and the Leader all bowed under his pants, but Lord Rose was dismissive.

Xia Zuoyi: The rumors misunderstood me. Q_Q <<less

Saints, Titans, Shinigamis, Ninjas…... more>>

World Government, Marines, Shichibukai, Four Emperors…

Everyone took turns coming on stage..

On top of the Red Line, the Celestial Dragons reign supreme.

Under the Holy Land, a series of steam trains roared past, passing through the four seas… <<less

Thousands of races coexist, where the sword and Magic shine together, the Human Race, Sea Race, Elves, Dwarfs, Orcs ... all rush to unfold the... more>> light of civilization, composing their epic tragedies! <<less

Other people might say that it was a marriage without love, but it wasn’t for Chloe. She loved her husband with all her heart.... more>>

But then…

“I guess you don’t know how uncomfortable it is for me to be with you.”
“Get out. Don’t come near me for the time being.”

Think about it.
Once she dies, what will he do?

“I will die in two years.”

She had only two years left to live.
She wanted to live the way she wanted, even if only for this short amount of time.

“Divorce. Let’s do that.”

Chloe presented the neatly arranged divorce papers to her husband.
And she thought he would have no qualms.

“My wife has finally gone crazy.”

He tore the papers apart and gritted his teeth.

“A divorce, or anything similar to it. We can’t do it. Never.”

Her husband started acting strange.

Why now? <<less

Sai Momoyama, a 24-year-old Secretary to the President of a major corporation, was on a company trip to Kyoto with her friends. While exploring the temples of Kyoto, she accidentally fell into a pond. When she opened her eyes, she found herself transported to the Sengoku era, a time of warlords and samurai.... more>>

There, she met a woman named Yoshi and soon found herself under her care at a small diner. However, the diner had only one dish on the menu, prioritizing quick preparation over taste. Dissatisfied with the lackluster sales and repetitive menu, Sai decided to lend a hand in the kitchen.

From that moment, Sai’s life took an unexpected turn. She encountered various challenges and met warm-hearted customers who transformed her perception of the Sengoku era.

Author’s Note: ** It’s not an accurate historical depiction but rather a story inspired by the Sengoku period with a touch of the atmosphere found in otome games. The focus is on creating comforting dishes that warm the hearts of those who taste them. <<less

[His iron cavalry kicked up wild gales, and his fleet of ships wove an unbreakable net. ... more>>

His power shook the four seas, he was the ruler of the world]

Zhu Chi, who didn’t want to die, made a deal with the devil in exchange for the chance to survive in another world. The new body was young, full of vitality, and full of life.

Zhu Chi finally escaped from the smell of the hospital ward’s antiseptic wipes, and he smiled with joy.

Soon, after accepting the new identity, the smile on Zhu Chi’s face gradually disappeared.

He, wearing a royal robe and a crown, ruled over thirty-six states and was the only Emperor in the Western Continent.

He, aggressively levied exorbitant taxes, arbitrarily conquering neighboring lands, using gold to build a carriage, scorning the divine power and humiliating the church.

——He was a tyrant.　　

The devil was indeed the devil, treacherous, cunning, and sinister.

Now, Zhu Chi, who had recovered his health, had to face all of the hatred and animosity:

1, the nobility deprived of their titles

2, the cardinals who were deliberately suppressed

3, the leaders of the chamber of commerce whose wealth and property were seized

4, the……

As well as: face an assassination seven days later.

If still according to the script, he would be exiled in four months, and then hanged in front of the Mohn Tower.

Zhu Chi: Splendid.

He rolled up his sleeves leisurely and smiled: What about the tyrant? If I want to, this tyrant can also rule the earth.

[I want the Rose King’s flag to fly across the mainland, I want the glory that will be like a sun that will never set, I want wherever the golden carriage passes to receive allegiances from all the people.

Because I am——

Born to be King] <<less

I am Ye Qing. Lucky I found a [Monster Factory] application.... more>>

This bunch of super strong monsters are individually comparable to over 100 human beings, and they bring all kinds of skills!

Efficiency? With the skill processing speed +300, you still want to compete?

Precision? *cough, cough* Bring me that legendary dial caliper, let’s show them what absolute precision really mean.

Ye Qing: When, us, men want to be successful, we pull out our wallets.

Monsters: Don’t play those malice games with us. The creation of ultimate machinery is our love and life. These impenetrable bodies are our tools of the trade.

A 20 meter tall, overly buffed, savage looking monsters hold on to a ultimate cutting machine and yelled at the sky: “I am not targeting anyone specifically! Rather I am telling you all that, everything, in front of me and my tools are, nothing, but tr*sh!” <<less

WARNING: this is a typical Chinese novel, featuring a protagonist who displays prejudices towards other ethnicities.... more>>

Racist protagonist – Stereotyping – Intolerance – Racial Bias – Discrimination.

You have been warned.

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In a capitalist country, it means I have capital, and you don’t, so this country is mine! Contact the police, suppress them for me. Can Rockefeller do it, and I, Sheffield, can’t?” William Sheffield restrained his smile and said coldly, “Happy America, gunfights every day.” The Gilded Age, 1895. <<less

Destination is a state of mind. A tale of a person and a bike and the road ahead. Kino wanders around the world on the back of Hermes - an unusual, talking, anthropomorphic motorcycle - only staying in each country for three days.... more>>

During their adventures, they find happiness, sadness, pain, decadence, violence, beauty, and wisdom. But through it all, they never lose their sense of freedom. They discover that because of the world's imperfections, it is actually a thing of beauty. "The world is not beautiful, therefore it is." <<less

Robb has been playing for several years in a game that allows players to freely change classes. He has fully maxed out all classes, established the largest guild in the entire server, defeated the most difficult of dungeons, defeated the strongest of monsters alone, and participated in a thousand-player raid.... more>>

Just when he has nothing left to pursue and was ready to quit playing, he accidentally transmigrated into a world of swords and magic while inheriting all the abilities that he got in the game.

What’s the point of taking an adventure? I’m tired of fighting and killing!

He just wants to retreat in a low-key manner and be a lazy person.

and yes, strength is not allowed. <<less

God is creating a legend!!!! We need a little faith to give people a backbone, and then add some man-eating demons to get everyone excited! Add some love… and a dash of hatred… rebellion and impulsiveness. Finally, throw in a familiar protagonist with a slightly dark personality, otherwise, it won’t be interesting. Oops… went a bit overboard!... more>>

So, in a small alley on the streets of London, Sherlock slowly emerges from the shadows, holding a head in his hand. Blood drips from his spine, tick-tock, tick-tock. Excellent, the killer has been dealt with. The next challenge is to prove that the killer is indeed the killer.

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God is cooking up a legend!!!

First, a pinch of faith — something for people to believe in, a backbone to steady the chaos.

Now toss in some man-eating demons — let the masses tear each other apart!

Add a dash of love... a splash of hate... a rebellious nature, and a good dose of reckless impulse.

And finally — drop in a familiar protagonist.

Make him a little dark, just a touch — otherwise, what's the fun?

...Damn. Too much.

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Somewhere in a narrow alley off the streets of London, Sherlock stepped from the shadows, dragging a severed head behind him. Blood dripped steadily down the spine and spattered the ground. Drip. Drip.

Perfect. The mu*derer has been dealt with.

Now comes the real problem:

Proving the mu*derer was the mu*derer. <<less

In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.