异世大陆 Novels

As a black fan, the reader once again picks on his favorite author to express his deep love, and this time he's criticizing the protagonist of the new book: The protagonist is a fool, the author is an idiot. Author: ... Lesson learned. Then the reader watches helplessly as his beloved protagonist is endlessly tormented and betrayed, setting off on an unstoppable path to darkness. And then, the reader transmigrates—who can tell him what's going on with the man opposite him who looks just like the protagonist =A=! [Different World] Reader (holding the author's plaque, crying): Hero! I was wrong!!! The holy mother is indeed the most beautiful quality in this world! This world needs holy mothers! I beg for the holy light of the protagonist to shine on those around (especially me)! Blackening is an illness that needs treatment— Protagonist: ... Come over.

In an era of chaotic spiritual energy and severed traditions, Qi Ze, stranded in another world, initially believed he had landed in the worst of times. But here, vast cosmos and countless stars awaited, where the standing of nations and individuals hinged entirely on technological advancement and military might. Qi Ze suddenly realized—this was the best of times, destined to be the age of the Artificer. **Warnings**: 1. Despite the serious blurb, this is pure wish-fulfillment fluff. If overpowered indulgence isn’t your thing, steer clear. 2. Protagonist is the "bottom" , 1V1 pairing. Thanks for your support!

Many years ago, Kevin, who had just joined the reserve army, was entrusted to take care of(beat) a troublesome kid during the spring break. Many years later, Kevin, the "resurrected" commander of the Bronze Army, returned to the royal capital, only to find that those in power had changed. His friend gloated: "You’re in trouble now. I heard you beat His Majesty several times when he was seven or eight." Kevin shrugged it off: "That’s ancient history. He must have forgotten by now." Oswald said, "The man you admire was the source of my childhood trauma." Kevin choked on his red wine. Oswald propped his chin on his hand and said casually, "But now, the power I hold surpasses his. How should I repay him?" Kevin: "……………………………………" Question: I beat up a brat when I was young, and now that brat is my boss. How long do I have to live? Answer: Have a good meal. It’s time to go.

​Lin Wei's Previous Life:​​The empire and the magical world were locked in a bitter, irreconcilable war, with the continent engulfed in flames and the living wailing under the blades of battle. As the eldest son of a duke, Lin Wei concealed his gift as a summoner, using his powers to serve the empire—until, in the final battle, he perished alongside his sworn enemy, Duan Yu, in a mutual destruction.​​Reborn anew, Lin Wei chose a different path:​​He became a summoner.When he enrolled in the Magician Academy, he saw him—Duan Yu, the future supreme leader of magic, the most powerful human weapon—yet at that moment, he was merely a blind boy taking his first steps into the academy...

Before meeting Jian Qiao, Lei Zhe: "Damn, who the hell is Jian Qiao? Daring to steal my girl—I'll beat him up!" After meeting Jian Qiao, Lei Zhe: "Damn, Jian Qiao is so pretty—I wanna be friends with him!" After becoming friends, Lei Zhe: "No way! Jian Qiao’s too good! I gotta have him all to myself! Screw it, I’m bending first!" Jian Qiao: "Every action has consequences, and I’m your karma!" Quick warnings: 1. Very short story, not VIP, slow updates (one chapter a day); 2. Extremely Mary Sue—avoid if not your thing; 3. Melancholic, oblivious charmer (bottom) vs. blunt, sunny himbo (top); 4. Just for fun—take it easy.

Angel transmigrated into a magical world, aiming to become a mage, only to find that graduation meant unemployment—the magical world had undergone an industrial revolution!!! Forced to make ends meet, he dabbled in games and films, peddling game consoles and merchandise to scam money. Somehow along the way, Angel ended up building a global mana network, an interplanar express delivery system, and a vast magical gaming empire. Later researchers concluded: He created arcade rune games to addict children to learning magical runes; He produced witch-themed movies and shows to encourage women to study magic; He launched electric broom racing to reignite men’s passion for magical artifacts; His interplanar express delivery company successfully made demons too lazy to leave the abyss; As for the mana network? Who could live without it now?! *Times Weekly*: Angel Cecelia is the reviver of magical civilization, the greatest magical educator, the third Cecelia to save the world, and the genius archmage who corrected interplanar coordinates. Anger: Wait, no—I just wanted to clear out that batch of surplus wands in the warehouse!

Cats are adorable, but what if a city suddenly faced a cat as colossal as Godzilla? A disaster strikes... For many years, through many events and countless people... none had managed to "awaken" the war god Yiluoka. Until one day, his cat was struck by someone. Protagonist: "Even ghosts wouldn’t believe the things I’ve been through..."

Cheng Yifan from the apocalypse is reborn in this strange, unfamiliar world. Lucky enough to be chosen by a mysterious alien system. You think Cheng Yifan will now unlock a golden finger and stride towards a domineering, cool, and dazzling peak of life? Wrong! Dead wrong! Author! Did you just give me this system to screw me over?!

"ABO Beastman Empire – A Daily Dose of Cuteness!"​​A Level S Omega cat-girl sneaks into the Alpha-dominated Imperial Military Academy. With faulty suppressants and unexpected heat cycles, she becomes the sweet headache of every Alpha on campus… and the public enemy of the entire nation.​​★★★​​​​Xia Mu’s Encounter –​​A chubby little bear-kid snatches her entire bag of dried fish snacks?!For the dignity of a cat-girl, Xia Mu chases him for three miles, unleashing her ultimate "Phantom Cat Claw" technique to reclaim her treasure.​*​That night, #CatGirlAttacksCrownPrince trends nationwide, sparking outrage as an angry mob surrounds her home.Turns out, the fish-snatching bear-kid is none other than ​​Dihela the Dragon Clan’s SSS-level Alpha cub​​ – the Crown Prince of the Empire!

[Synopsis] The mage Sipleins discovers he’s just a stand-in lover—his boyfriend’s true love is someone else. So, he breaks up decisively, ready to spend the rest of his life devoted to knowledge. But then, an unexpected twist— "Thanks to the scumbag, I’m now dating your white moonlight." Two mages with identical worldviews, similar hobbies, and aligned academic opinions—practically mirror images of each other, both dubbed "time travelers from a legendary era" and "electronic device nemeses" by their apprentices—find their unlikely pairing perfectly logical. Note: The author just wants to write a sweet, fluffy, slice-of-life story with no tight plotting—mwah! The CP is mutual pining with the white moonlight, and who tops/bottoms depends on their mood that day. That scumbag ex got relentlessly bombarded with PDA and is now suffering internally. Goliath & Xuefeng’s story: "A Dragon Knight’s Daily Training Log" The apprentice’s story: "The Greatest Mage in the Galaxy" Reading Guide: 1. The magical continent has entered a modern (even futuristic) tech era, so don’t be shocked seeing mages use phones—though our protagonist can’t even handle a basic flip phone... 2. The scumbag ex has zero chance of reconciliation, no worries. 3. Thanks to all classic Western fantasy works for intellectual inspiration—elements used are well-known tropes, but the specific worldbuilding and magic systems are entirely made-up, especially regarding magical tech. Please don’t scrutinize it with logic because it’s wildly unscientific (serious). 4. If you’ve read other works in this series, this shares the same universe but is set nearly 6,000 years after "Hymn," so familiar characters might appear only in obscure Easter eggs. 5. The author loves angst and fluff equally.

I changed the name a bit. Actually, the theme of this story is all about wilderness survival, but the original title "Rescue Expert" felt too upright—every time I opened the document, the tone just didn’t seem right, and I couldn’t write. Yesterday, while drafting the volume titles, inspiration suddenly struck. Though I’m still not entirely satisfied, at least with this change, I finally know how to write it. From now on, the story can be divided into volumes like: "Days of Snatching People from Overbearing Beastmen" "Days of Snatching People from Overbearing Emperors" "Days of Snatching People from Overbearing Popes" "Days of Snatching People from Overbearing CEOs" "Days of Snatching People from the Demon Sect Leader" etc. In short, it’s about professionally rescuing delicate b who’ve fallen into the hands of domineering XXs. Things like love born from prolonged closeness, forced possession, or lines like "You can only be Long Aotian’s man"—all of them will be slapped down under my watch. Fast-transmigration style, pseudo-infinite flow. The worldbuilding connects to *Not Scientific at All*, where humans can freely travel across different worlds through the immortal realm’s massive online game. This story features a protagonist who is the bottom . The main character, Shao Zongyan, is a lifeguard tasked with rescuing stranded transmigrators, and his true love is an ordinary, low-key grass carp spirit—not one of those transmigrators blessed with an "abduction by overbearing XX" halo.

Location: 32°20′N, 64°45′W, the Bermuda Triangle Xia Chuan encountered an accident at sea. He thought he would die in this shipwreck, but unexpectedly, a cluster of deep-sea foam swept him into a bizarre place. A horde of creatures that should have long turned into fossils danced and screeched before him—alive and kicking... Xia Chuan carefully washed the blood off his hands: "Since you’ve been here so long, have you found any clues to an exit?" Shenlan dismembered the lifeless Pyroraptor and proudly waved a piece of meat at him: "For dinner, would you like raw dragon slices or grilled meat?" Xia Chuan: "...I’d rather dismember you." Q: What to do if you accidentally pick up a deep-sea overlord from the Cretaceous period? PS: Said overlord seems to be missing a screw or two.

Long Ming woke up to find himself turned into an ugly, scaly monster. Staring at the bloodthirsty maw right in front of him, he mustered his courage and opened his own mouth—armed with just one tiny fang—letting out a squeaky, milk-drunk roar to intimidate his enemy: "Nyah~ Nyah~ *hic*~" The feeble black flames flickered weakly and died midair before even reaching their target. Lightning Leopard: "………:-)" Long Ming: "………QAQ!" Dragons had always ruled atop the pyramid of the Azerick Continent, unchallenged. But their numbers dwindled as fewer and fewer hatchlings were born, culminating in a full thousand years without a single new whelp. The Dragon Patriarch, surveying his battle-scarred elders, was losing sleep over the looming threat of extinction… Until one day, when every slumbering dragon abruptly heard the unmistakable, terrified cries of a hatchling echoing deep within their ancestral souls. Entire Dragon Race: "……？？？!!! ╰（‵□′）╯" On the Sunflare Day of 1365 in the Stellar Era, every race across Azerick was jolted awake by the earth-shaking, wrathful roars of the dragons from the distant Isle of Drakes! A lethally adorable baby dragon’s slice-of-life misadventures in another world.

A titanium cyborg, Ye Lingjiu, transmigrates into a world of magic—only to accidentally lose half his body mid-journey. The only way to regenerate now? Eating metal. He takes a bite out of *everything* he sees, even chewing through enemies' swords mid-battle, painstakingly repairing himself until he eventually patches himself into… a divine artifact. **Unlucky Knight:** "My magic sword *shattered* against him!" **Villainous Lord:** "He took a bite out of my magic armor and *ruined* it!" **Evil Lich:** "My curses DON’T WORK ON HIM?! NO!! PLEASE DON’T EAT MY PHYLACTERY—!!!" Meanwhile… **The Demon King (who’s part-succubus):** "Another day trying to seduce my beloved… another day failing… *Help*, how do you romance someone made of literal steel?!" **Ye Lingjiu (the clueless cyborg):** "Hmm... not enough metal. Might as well make myself genderless—no use for it anyway."

Transported to a fantastical world teeming with mythical beasts and divine magic, Ye Shaoqing almost starved to death on the streets—his only wish was to earn enough for a peaceful retirement. That is, until he became the apprentice of a mysterious fox spirit, plunging his quiet life into the turbulent schemes of the empire's Holy Church. The master solemnly advised, "As a future Pope, you must carry yourself with grace, possess profound knowledge, formidable strength, and above all—maintain purity in both body and soul. Stop flirting with that pretty priestess next door." "...Can you move your honorable rear off my lap before lecturing me?" Custom tags: Master-Disciple Relationship (Younger Bottom), Lighthearted Rom-Com, Dominant top

In the year 891 of the Great Light Era, a new Demon King was born in the depths of the abyss. The evil race, sealed away for over two hundred years, emerged once more. Humanity, unable to resist, suffered defeat after defeat. As the demon army advanced to the royal capital, the Holy Sovereign of mankind fought the Demon King alone for three days and nights. Yet, the blessing of the God of Light never came, and in the end, the Holy Sovereign fell exhausted. Despairing people cursed and scorned him, insisting his faith must have been tainted. Some even questioned the faith itself, allowing raging flames to consume the Brett Temple. Three days later, the demon army mysteriously withdrew. Vanishing along with them was the Holy Sovereign. Filled with regret, the people searched everywhere, but no one knew where the gentle young monarch had gone. Until spring winds melted the snow upon the temple ruins, and autumn winds buried the withered herbs. ... It was said that year, as a condition for the retreat, the Demon King took a human with him—as his trophy and slave. The slave had violet eyes, and his smile always carried a trace of sorrow, uncannily resembling the Holy Sovereign who once dwelled in the temple. . One afternoon, long after, flowers bloomed in the depths of the Gathos Abyss. The slave had planted them himself. At the time, the Demon King had mocked him mercilessly, for the abyss had never borne mortal flowers. Yet, against all odds, they bloomed. Pleased, the Demon King reflected on the past. Once, he had vented his hatred upon the slave, but now, time had softened their bond—so much so that they could lean against each other and admire the blossoms. The Demon King decided he could afford a little more kindness going forward. Perhaps, on a good day, even free the slave—and crown him the Demon King's consort. Lan Miao rested quietly against the Demon King’s shoulder, his eyes bright with clarity. Seven years had passed since he stepped into this dark abyss, like a long, surreal dream. Now, he knew full well his life was fading, his end near. But today, he was blessed to witness flowers blooming like brocade in the abyss. He thought, he could close his eyes in peace. —*"I came to the abyss to plant a flower for you—to atone for my sins."*

In 2140, the highly immersive VR game "Divine Realm" (99.9% realism) took the world by storm. By 2145, bizarre monsters invaded Earth, plunging the planet into apocalyptic ruin. The government then revealed the game was a real world, urging survivors to migrate into "Divine Realm." Mu Chuan died five years after entering the game—only to awaken back in 2140. Level Settings: 1. Life Professions: Apprentice, Novice, Junior, Intermediate, Advanced, Master, Grandmaster 2. Monster Tiers: Common, Elite, Leader, Elite Leader, Super Elite Leader, Lord, Elite Lord, Super Elite Lord 3. Twelve Legends: - Human: Olena (Pyromancer), Raicher (Blademaster), Ted (Fist Fighter) - Elf: Dark Elf Elaine (Assassin), Moon Elf Fiona (Druid), Forest Elf Eric (Archer) - Beastfolk: Lion Tribesman Alexis (Hammer Master) - Dragonkin: Black Dragon Odyss (Swordsman), Silver Dragon Augustus (Spatial Mage) - Celestial: Drotto (Cleric) - Undead: Lich Poole (Seer) - Merfolk: Mermaid Pamela (Hydromancer)

Arnold was an overworked office drone in his past life; now, he's reincarnated as an elf who just wants to laze around and do nothing. No one knows if it's because he fell from the Mother Tree at birth or if his modern soul needs time to adjust to this fantasy world. Either way, he speaks and acts at a snail's pace—no matter how hard he tries to speed up, it's hopeless, so he’s given up struggling. To this day, the Magic Academy still spreads rumors that "the Elf Queen's younger brother isn’t quite right in the head." Ludwig Asmodeus—blessed with divine beauty, the eternally noble bloodline of the Demon God, and acting commander of the 72nd Legion. A flawed genius who, 300 years ago, failed his classical music appreciation class, returned to retake it… and still flunked. Then one day, their innate powers suddenly swapped. Elf Arnold grew demonic bone wings and gained forbidden spells capable of annihilating the world, while the demon legion commander… became nature’s darling, a born bard. Arnold: "Wh—at—" Ludwig: "???" Ludwig: "*Finally* aced classical music appreciation." Arnold: "—hap—pened?" Later, as the once-every-600-years Six-Clan Tournament approaches— Arnold: "Not—" Ludwig: "The tournament requires innate power as the entry pass. I’m the Demon Clan’s Elector—but now it’s you. You *have* to win for us!" Arnold: "—my—problem." [Slowly…terrified.jpg] Ludwig: "Don’t worry. Come on! Show them your ferocity!" A perfectionist, sometimes childish demon top × an extremely long-lived, 2G-speed, sloth-reincarnated elf bottom. Alternate titles: *So What If I Laze Around? Immortals Have All the Time in the World*, *The Childish Genius Keeps Waiting for Me to Confess First*, *But I Really Can’t Act Fierce…* Tags: 1. HE, 1V1, bottom POV. 2. The story is *actually* written by the author’s cat! ⊙ω⊙

Logging into the game for the last time, the elven archmage Lu Wei prepared to bid farewell to the world, but he unexpectedly transmigrated—and not just him, but also the Demon King who allegedly fell for him at first sight. The new world is a vast desert, where heat and desolation reign supreme. How could a child of nature endure such conditions? So, transformation is imperative! Dear Demon King, though your passion and dedication are enough to move any living being, please remember that I, born from the Elven Mother Tree, am genderless. No matter how hard you try, I can’t engage in *that* with you. Rekhidmon: "I’ve prepared for this day for a long time, so there’s absolutely no problem!"

*Key Points: 【Not an Overpowered Protagonist, but a Mechanic】** *The mechanic template and skills are based on the Female Mechanic from DNF.* As everyone knows, the conditions for a trashy underdog's comeback are: Heaven's Favorite → Talent Destroyed → Decline in Power → Fall into Worthlessness → Universally Despised → Engagement Called Off → Complete Loss of Face Coincidentally, Wen Yuncheng also happened to cross over and went through the exact same process. The only difference? Instead of receiving guidance from some grandmaster's soul, she got bound to a golden finger system calling itself *"The Rise of the Dragon Proud Heaven System."* Wen Yuncheng: But... I'm not a man. ... Facing the broken engagement, the system was ecstatic: Quick! Make them know that fortune ebbs and flows—never bully the young and poor! Wen Yuncheng: Even so, breaking off the engagement is for the best. After all, I'm a girl too! Entering the academy, she runs into her ex-fiancée again. The system rages: Look! That’s the woman who humiliated, abandoned, and dumped you! Go, slap her in the face! Make her regret it! Wen Yuncheng: 【Innocent.jpg】I was trash anyway—wasn’t breaking it off natural? Better than marrying her only to find out I lack a cucumber. System: She’s so arrogant—aren’t you mad? She looked down on you! 【Questioning Its Existence.jpg】 System: Are you *sure* you’re Dragon Proud Heaven?? Wen Yuncheng: ...Maybe I could be a Mary Sue? System: Child, wake up! ... Trash rises, salted fish flips, one star draws near another. By the time Wen Yuncheng realizes it, her ex-fiancée comes seeking her out again, sword in hand. That icy doll from back then now wears a stiff expression—only her faintly reddened earlobes betray her thoughts: *"Wen Yuncheng, let’s get married."*