天选之子 Novels

Year 2062 of the Star Era.Xiang Nanli worked in scientific research.He entered the world’s top university, received the highest level of funding, and attempted to create an era-defining super intelligent machinery.This artificial intelligence model, which embodied the efforts of countless people, was named “Alpha” by Xiang Nanli.He called its name, interacted with it, and personally verified every line of code. Xiang Nanli remained unmarried for life; Alpha was his child and the gift he left for the world.Just as the experiment entered its final stage, Xiang Nanli was diagnosed with terminal stomach cancer.With reluctance, he entered a cryogenic pod to hibernate, awaiting the day humanity would conquer cancer.

After transmigrating to the interstellar era for twenty years, Jiang Yu had been living as the young master of a noble family in the Federal Council. Unfavored and overlooked, the young master lived like an invisible presence, but Jiang Yu didn’t care. He planned to enlist in the military, earn enough merits, and then establish his own household. Due to his poor physical condition, he could only become a technician. However, during a simulation match, he accidentally broke the enemy’s military supply crate and instantly transformed into a thirty-centimeter-wide, fluffy white ball. Rumors said the crate contained drugs designed to stimulate hormones and forcibly trigger a second form. Rumors said only citizens of the Empire, the Federal Council’s sworn enemy, had a biological second form. Rumors also said the childhood photo of the Empire’s emperor was that of a plump, adorable white ball. Jiang Yu: “……” That same day, he was arrested by the Federal government and placed under high-security confinement, his life hanging by a thread. At that moment, the Federal Council’s main planet faced an overwhelming siege—countless warships loomed in the sky above, ready to reduce the planet to dust with a single command. The Council government seethed with fury while the civilians trembled in fear. Amidst the tense atmosphere, a strikingly handsome man clad in imperial battle armor descended from a warship. With a smile, he asked, "Was it you who stole my child?" ... **#Wronged! We didn't even know you could have kids!#** **#Dazed, I used to bully the imperial heir next door—what kind of nightmare is this?#** **#Take your kid back, just leave already!#** **#The emperor next door is so strong—why is his kid so weak?#** **#Because our young master isn’t an adult yet! Once he comes of age, he’ll wipe you out effortlessly!#** **#……Get lost!#**

"The first time I saw you, I realized that even my pen could create a character so stunning and radiant as the moon." The Sword Saint in white paused slightly, lowering his gaze, "Oh? And what happened then?" "Then?" The half-drunk man squinted with a laugh, resting his head on the other's shoulder, triumphantly shaking the wine in his hand. "Then, I never expected—before I could reach for the moon, the moon would come rushing toward me instead." A lighthearted, refreshingly fun story—a romantic tale between two protagonists on their power-leveling journey.

Ye Shubai is a professional holographic game architect. After centuries of grueling study in psychic-powered virtual world construction, he finally earns his certification and receives an interview invitation from the industry's top company. However, en route to the interview, his interstellar spacecraft malfunctions and disintegrates. His life-support pod drifts through space for months before plunging into a wormhole. Just like that, he transmigrates. He lands in a world startlingly similar to his own—except its technology is far less advanced. No neural interfaces, no mechas, no starships, and certainly no holographic games. Ye Shubai: "…" Well, damn. No job prospects now? His hard-earned certification—wasted after 200 years of effort?! [Heart stops beating.JPG] But—giving up is not an option. Unemployment is unacceptable. His only choice? Secretly creating bootleg holographic mini-games, luring players to spend, and barely scraping by. · Hmm? A horror game? Let’s make one. What’s this? A zombie apocalypse game? Let’s make one. Oh? A survival battle royale on a deserted island? Let’s make one. Later, Ye Shubai’s games go viral—but he himself becomes even more infamous. And the rumors take a wild, bizarre turn. Netizens spin tales of him as the omnipotent God of Infinite Cycles, ruling countless nightmarish realms. Cold, ruthless, and aloof, he allegedly toys with worlds and feeds on human despair. Yet, those who please him by clearing his games reap unimaginable rewards. Ye Shubai: …Huh??? #NotMe #StopTheRumors #IfThisSpreadsFurtherIllGetArrested #AfterMakingBootlegGamesTheWholeWorldSlandersMe.JPG

Song Nongzhi was beautiful, a top-tier Alpha, and possessed three dormant golden fingers.He had known early on that he was the Long Aotian male lead in a novel. He had many admirers around him and would reach the pinnacle of life after going through a period of setbacks.On his nineteenth birthday, the system that had been late for years finally showed up.Facing Song Nongzhi, who was calling his followers “brothers”—System: [So impressive, baby! You’ve already maxed out your husbands’ favorability points so quickly.]Song Nongzhi: ???————The novel Song Nongzhi was in had a plot different from what he had imagined.He did indeed reach the pinnacle of life after going through a period of setbacks