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Chen Mo liked calling himself a video game designer, despite being a mere video game producer. After dying one day from work-related stress, he transmigrated into a parallel world as himself, right after he graduated. He was now in the body of his younger self, who also aspired to be a video game designer. Will he be able to fulfill his dream after being reborn in this oddly different new world, and become the best video game designer in that world? Follow Chen Mo on his romp through video game classics as he brings the great games of the past to a whole new world in pursuit of his dreams! Note: This Novel has been continued as a passion project by its translator. The continuation of this novel will not affect the result of Trial Reading or Voting Pool.

Electronic games are one of the important ways for people in the new era to entertain themselves. However, Takayuki, who crossed over to parallel-world Japan, found that the game industry in this world was extremely bleak, as if it had never flourished. So Takayuki decided to bring the ninth art to this world. This is a world that is single-mindedly focused on developing the entertainment industry of games. /!\ I will try my best to correct the error in the MTL novel, but my first language is not English. So, please be indulgent. Thank you ! Author : Chicken pecks millet

Video games are one of the important ways for people to entertain in the new era. However, Takeyuki, who traveled to the parallel world of Yuemoto, found that the game industry in this world was extremely depressed, and it seemed that it had never risen. So Takeyuki decided to bring the Ninth Art to the world. "Mom, Super Mario 3 is on sale! This is my most desired Christmas present! ” ... "My Zelda was obsessed with picking up branches and had no intention of saving the princess" "It was Link who saved the princess!" " Huh? Is it? Well Zelda " ... "I am willing to sacrifice my soul only to protect the firefighter!" ” ... "Compared to racing, forza motorsport is YYDS!" ” ... "Tifa is my eternal goddess! " Games never sleep, it's a story that only one thing will do to develop the game entertainment industry." (This story is a parallel universe, does not innuendo any related characters, if there is a similarity, it is purely coincidental)

Su Chen obtained a "Myriad Worlds Golden Ranking" system. As long as he creates and broadcasts a short video and spreads it to all worlds, he can receive rewards. So... 【 Sasuke utterly defeats Sukuna 】 【 Tsugikuni Yoriichi Marries Muzan 】 【 The Emiya Family Dinner 】 【 Tyrant Bear For a Lifetime 】 【 Lu Mingfei and Chu Lexiang's Wedding 】 【 Loki becomes the Master of the Multiverse 】 【 Kaname Madoka and Akemi Homura's Indescribable Secret 】 and more. When scenes from the future appear before everyone in the myriad worlds, they all go crazy. Muzan Kibutsuji: "I... marry Tsugikuni Yoriichi?!! And give birth to his children?!" Naruto: "Damn it! Even Sasuke gets a shining moment, when I'm clearly the main character!" Thor: "Master of the Multiverse, ugh, Loki, you're a real bastard!" Lu Mingfei: "I love Senior Sister Nono, not Chu Lexiang!" Akemi Homura: "Madoka, please listen to my explanation..." The crazy old man of the magnetic field, the educational bishop's hundreds of millions of deaths, Natsuki Subaru's Obereru line, the Sixth Holy Grail War, Ars Paulina... Updates Schedule: █ Chapters every ███ @████ G█T██ If you want to support me and want advanced access to up to ██ Chapters, you can check it @patreon.com/Icedrone

"Where am I?" I asked the woman standing before me. "About that... It seems you died while I was playing with some lightning... Sorry." She apologized much to my confusion. "So... I'm in Heaven?" I asked, confused as to how I should feel. "Only for a moment. I'm sending you to a different world with magic and all that." She said as if it were a matter of fact. "But I've never played a video game in my life! How will I figure everything out?" I yelled at her, now that she was dropping bombs left and right. "Eh?!? Well I'm sure you can figure it out. You humans always do." She smiled at me. "Bye!" "Wait what!?" And that's how I ended up in a world of magic and monsters. _________________________________________ New chapters whenever I can!

Amid a joyous Christmas celebration, friends Jayson and Nikolai along with their workmates, find themselves in the middle of a storm. Jayson woke up inside his friend's video game, which he soon found out was with him in a cell next to his. They were rescued by Malik, and joined the Imperial Legion, reuniting them with familiar faces, their co-workers and boss: Francis, Nica, and Oscar. Together, they find out that they shared the same last memory, and discover they've been transported to Skyrim in different times. Under the guidance of Oscar and Francis, Jayson and Nikolai venture on exhilarating adventures led by Malik. The Civil War looms, testing Malik's loyalty when Olly, a friend of Malik, and a Dragonborn, enters the scene. A tragic confrontation ensues, resulting in Malik and Oscar's demise and Olly's sudden departure after succeeding in eliminating General Tullius. In the cold landscape of Winterhold. Porcia sends Glenn, Maricar, and Erica on a quest to Pyeath Shadowthorn, unveiling Olly's emotional turmoil. Meanwhile, the mischievous Sheogorath weaves chaos for his amusement. A new vampire lord emerges, thanks to Sheogorath. Sheogorath unites Miraak and the vampire lord. The group of Jayson, Pyeath, and Olly himself embarks on a quest to unravel the truth, guided by the Elder Scroll of Ethereal Harmony. At the iconic 7,000 steps, tensions escalate between Olly and the groups of Pyeath and Jayson. Sheogorath soon reveals his orchestrations, warning of an imminent uprising by Miraak and the new Vampire Lord. In response, the "Frost Fall Alliance" is born, uniting the group against the looming war in Skyrim. They face challenges, mysteries, and internal conflicts, striving to maintain harmony amidst the chaos.

Dying and being reincarnated into a video game is difficult but trying to survive with only one spell is even more difficult. However, he's never been one to give up, well at least not without a fight. What else does he have going on anyway.

Have you ever felt trapped? You want freedom… but you just can’t get it. The civilization, the infrastructures… all fading away. You don’t get it anymore? You don’t know it anymore? Talent… hmph, power… ugh. The only thing one needs isn’t just these. What one needs the most is to survive, to fight, to outsmart and to conquer. In a world you can’t recognize. In a world you can’t comprehend. In a world in someone else’s control. This lies the story of a man, who by chance lost his life, lost his freedom and lost control. But was it really chance or something more…

James was a hustler who'd succeeded in retiring early, only for the pandemic to ruin all of his plans. He spent two years locked up inside playing video games and watching movies, only to be spiritually abducted just as the situation started improving. Now his name is Jin and he's a part of the Illusion Room Sect. A cultivation sect that creates scenarios for combat-focused cultivators to hone their skills. In other words, fully immersive video games. Will the gaming knowledge of his past life help him succeed in such a cut-throat world? Will he manage to break his two-year pandemic induced dry-spell? And most importantly, will he ever manage to surpass the rank of cannon fodder?

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!