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Zhou Yu şehre girmesi ve evlenmesi için emir aldı. Her ne kadar karım beni sevmese, kayınpederim beni onaylamasa, meslektaşlarım beni hep ezmek istese ve kötü adamlar beni alt etmeye çalışsa da, bana dokunmaları sorun değil, ama karıma dokunulması kabul edilemez. Ona el süren herkesi alt edeceğim. Tüm dünya önümde eğilene kadar savaştım ve sonunda karımla birlikte zaferle köye geri döndüm!

Lanz Kuroda failed his Awakening Test in the most spectacular way possible, he didn’t just rank low, his ass got slapped with an FFF. He was locked out of the system entirely, and sent home like the rejected tutorial character that he is. But when a cracked relic crystal he bought from a sketchy street vendor activates, it boots up something the world shouldn’t even know exists, a hidden system that logs him into an old, forgotten alt account, one with no level cap, restrictions, and absolutely zero oversight. By day, Lanz is still the same guy that no one aspires to be. But at night? In the dungeons? He becomes Zero, an anonymous hunter operating outside the system, clearing high-tier raids solo, and slowly building a legend no one can trace. The world thinks he’s a joke. He’s about to become its biggest problem.

A VRMMORPG called Alt-Line is released world-wide getting billions of people to buy and play. On release everyone who is near the game die and is reincarnated, spread across the vast and dangerous filled with adventures. Ray a young man buys Alt-Line to get away from the stress and depression of losing his sister. He joins Alt-Line on release and is reincarnated into the world of Thera, home of the Family of Sin. -------- This is my first time writing so it most likely sucks but with writing more and more I hope I can get better at it. Disclaimer: I do not own the cover. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, please DM me on Discord: syx_key

Elaine Starling was meant to be a footnote in a story. The novel's extra. A bystander. The unknown noblewoman. The girl whose heartbreak would pave the way for a better ending—just not hers. But in a daring act of defiance, Elaine rewrote the rules. Literally. After unraveling the fatalistic control of the Reversal Cult and rejecting the tyrannical “plot” that demanded her suffering, Elaine seized ownership of a story that didn't belongs to her. Alongside Lior—the former secondary male lead turned devoted husband—she brought the cycle of doomed narratives to an end. The stars even changed shape in celebration, rearranging into a spiral: an emblem of endless possibility and forward motion. Their once-doomed castle became a place of laughter, growth, and healing. For the first time, Elaine believed she had reached her true ending. But stories, especially ones that rebel against their authors, never end that easily.

Fin Sato, a burnt-out Tokyo salaryman, thought his glory days as a beta-tester for the MMORPG Ram Online were long behind him. But when his annoyingly cheerful coworker Ren Hayashi—a secret online megastar—dies in his arms after a brutal alley ambush, Fin’s mundane life is shattered. Ren’s cryptic last words leave Fin with two things: the login to the most powerful avatar in the game and a mystery that blurs the lines between virtual worlds and real-life danger. As Fin steps into Ren’s digital persona, he must dodge relentless fans, uncover hidden conspiracies, and outmaneuver deadly rivals both online and off. But the deeper he digs, the more he realizes that Ren’s death was no accident—and his own forgotten past may hold the key to a legacy that could reshape reality itself. With razor-sharp wit and gripping twists, Ctrl+Alt+Legacy is a darkly comedic cyberpunk thriller that dives into the chaos of corporate drudgery, streaming culture, and the haunting allure of a digital world where every move could be your last.

ที่ดาวเลเยอร์เวิร์ล Uchronia Eternity ดาวเลเยอร์เวิร์ลที่มีเลเยอร์จำนวนนับอนันต์ซึ่งมีจักรวาลจำนวนอนันต์อยู่ด้านในและยินดีต้อนรับสู่ Ultimate Alt-His Project

Evliliğimizin arifesinde, nişanlım Dante—Moretti ailesinin Alt Patronu—bir çatışmadan sonra ağır TSSB teşhisi kondu ve sözde beni hatırlayamadı. Aynı zamanlarda, hamile olduğumu öğrendim. "Belki bir çocuk," diye önerdi doktor, "seni hâlâ seven tarafını uyandırır." Boks salonunda onları duyana kadar bu umuda tutundum. "Principessa'dan kurtulmak için TSSB'yi taklit etmek mi? Vay canına, Dante, bu çok acımasız," adamlarından biri güldü. "Kapa çeneni," diye çıkıştı, ancak sesinde öfke yoktu. Bundan keyif alıyordu. "Onunla evleneceğim. Er ya da geç," dedi. "Önce, biraz eğlenmek istiyorum." Başka bir ses alay etti. "Kuzenini ve fahişeleri becermek mi yani? Bu senin için bile cesurca." Dante sadece kıkırdadı. "Anlamıyorsun. O kadınlar... O tür heyecandan uzak kalamıyorum. Bağımlılık yapıyor." Başka bir söz söylemeden, topuklarımın üzerinde döndüm ve çıktım. O gece, özel bir klinikte kürtaj randevusu aldım.

Itsuki Amagi died solving a math problem. No truck. No miracles. Just a seventeen-year-old genius with zero friends, zero family, and a terminal case of overthinking. He expected peace. Maybe a glowing afterlife. What he got was chains, screaming, and a sky on fire. Welcome to Virellia—a Trial World designed to kill 99% of its players. No weapons. No levels. No way out. Just blood, monsters, and a system that calls him a “Drudge.” Oh—and his Trait? [Hyper Cognition]: Infinite intelligence. Side Effect: Constant awareness of exactly how screwed he is. Armed with a brain the system doesn’t know how to classify, Itsuki refuses to play fair. While others swing swords and die screaming, he maps every variable, breaks every rule, and turns every death into data. But Virellia is watching. And it's evolving. Because when a strategist enters a world meant for warriors… the system adapts—or gets broken.

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?