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“I hope you don’t fall in love with me, because I won’t be taking responsibility,” warned the young man. “Don’t worry, I won’t fall in love with a body double,” the employer dully replied. Yet, both of them forgot what they had said. One entered the play and couldn’t come out of it. The other one was willing to act with him for the rest of his life.
Starting Over originated as a story on 2ch by Fafoo, who later took the pen name Sugaru Miaki. He then rewrote it as a novel. “It’s been too long since we took the time No-one’s to blame, I know time flies so quickly But when I see you darling It’s like we both are falling in love again It’ll be just like starting over, starting over” – (Just Like) Starting Over John Lennon This is the story of how upon reaching my twentieth birthday, I was sent back to the age of ten, and lived to be twenty once more.
In an era where humans and demons compete in fierce battles for survival, the Hero has fallen. “…I will take your place.” Thus began the deception of the fake Hero. If exposed, it could mean the destruction of humanity. …But the imposter is just too good at it. [Academia], [Professor], [Hero]
After a red meteor slashed through the heavens, human progress ground to a halt. Since that momentous day, humanity lost its ability to create rockets, nuclear weapons, airplanes, cars… The towering pyramid of civilization, meticulously built from the achievements of modern science, crumbled into dust. Yet, the catastrophe didn’t stop there. The grey realm, following the arrival of the red meteor, like a ghostly reflection behind a mirror, dragged the civilized world bit by bit into the abyss of disorder. In this new age, a human life was no more significant than a speck of dust, yet amidst the ruins, humanity’s spirit shone as brightly as the stars. Amid the crumbling edifice, observers could see a figure—an actor—defiantly standing on the wreckage of civilization, his red cloak as vivid as blood, his expressions flickering between laughter and tears. Behind him, the curtain of the era gently parted. With arms wide open, he whispered to all who would listen— “Let the show begin.”
"I am the Herrscher of Dominance, The Herrscher of Legion." "There are thousands of me." "Thousands of me who can think in sync yet independently." "Thousands of me who can infinitely revive." "Isn't this clearly a BUG-level learning and growth system!?" "...Wait, let me emphasize that it's a learning and growth system, not a clone dating system!" "What do you mean I'm a Bride!?" "I never even thought about anything weird like a harem! I'm serious! So, you weird women, stay away from me!!!"
“You already know I’m not holding you now because I love you.” Those were the words my family’s enemy, Grand Duke Lehman, spoke to me on our first night together. It didn’t matter, because I didn’t love him, and neither did he love me. I was forced into the marriage by my father’s insistence that I sacrifice myself for my sister, and it was never meant to be a love affair. But three years later, the day he returned from slaying a demon… “Your husband has returned from the dead, and you have to look at him, and you don’t want to look at any man other than the Duke of Herssen, is that it?” He came to the imperial palace with an army, saying he was going to get his wife back. Under the misconception that his wife had been betrothed to another man while he was away.
The setting sun slants across the entrance to Wu Yi Alley. A divine stroke of the brush captures winter and spring. A single brush, painting all of nature’s creatures, capturing the myriad forms of human life, yet no one can fathom the meaning behind the artist’s strokes or the strategies hidden within their heart. Xie Yuqing of the past life, Xiao Jinyu of the present. Having experienced betrayal, the extermination of her clan, and a life of displacement, the reborn Xie Yuqing decides to live a different life. In this chaotic world, outwardly prosperous yet inwardly decaying, she is determined to forge a magnificent prosperity that no one in this world dares to seek.
Ellie was a girl who couldn’t talk or even write well. By chance, she begins listening to three people’s secrets. The three start to develop an interest in Ellie who hearken to their words. However, a couple of days later, Ellie disappears without leaving any traces. With Ellie’s disappearance, Hayden, who confessed that he has a crush on a man. Lennon, who enjoys games involving riddles. Lebrado, who has a secret fetish. The three men start searching for her, yet no one comes to figure out where she had left. Since they would only talk about their own stories and had no clue about hers. Voiceless Ellie. That was my name. ***(After the tables have turned)*** I began to speak again and by the favor of someone truly dear to me, I became an “Count”. The commoner Ellie who once couldn’t talk, can now let out a voice as “Count Phever”. And when the time came to reunite with the three people, “……Ellie?” The Ellie you know from the past is now gone. “You’ve got the wrong person.” Perfectly spoken, the words echoed throughout my body.
An entomologist’s soul transmigrates into a cultivation world, inhabiting the body of a small, obscure cultivator who specializes in insect manipulation. Reborn, he desires only to avoid conflict and quietly develop in a mortal village. Inspired by the “Sun-Moon Heart Sutra,” he creates his own “Ten Absolute Scripture.” Inspired by the “Nine Deaths Divine Art,” he devises the “Purgatory True Demon Technique.” Moved by the “Eternal Life Sutra.” he extrapolates it into a hundred layers. With boundless creativity, extraordinary insight, and unlimited time, he pioneers new techniques, pill formulas, artifact designs, array formations, gu recipes, poison concoctions, and brewing methods—all entirely of his own invention. While others cultivate paths of slaughter, he alone forges and cultivates the path of self creation.
The Crown Prince is dead, and the Great Xuan Dynasty is in turmoil. The rebel army is at the gates. To stabilize the situation and uncover the cause of death of her twin elder brother, Zhao Yan, Princess Changfeng, has no choice but to disguise herself as a man and take on the role of the Eastern Palace Crown Prince, facing the wind and shedding blood. On the night she enters the Eastern Palace, the Empress repeatedly admonishes her, “As the only prince of a different surname in this dynasty, the cunning Prince Su has controlled the court and the military for many years. His ambitious nature must not be underestimated!” Hearing this, Zhao Yan feels like she’s walking on thin ice every day, her heart pounding. Until one day, Zhao Yan is ambushed. When she wakes up, everything is chaotic, and there, the powerful Prince Su, with his disheveled hair and half-dressed attire, looks at her with his dangerously handsome and slightly raised eyes. This is bad! Zhao Yan’s mind goes blank, and she turns to run. In the next moment, her sash is caught. Prince Su sneers and his voice carries a hint of displeasure, “Running away so soon, isn’t that improper?” “The Little Crown Prince” with ink-black hair scattered and a pale face stammers, “I… I’m going to review the memorials.” “Sure.” The man leisurely hooks her hair strands, his voice low and hoarse, “As the Crown Prince reads memorials, I shall read the Crown Prince.” ——– People used to say that the naturally rebellious and unruly Prince Su has changed his ways, no longer causing trouble or rebellion, but instead assisting the Crown Prince. He stays overnight in the Eastern Palace every day and even shares a bed with the Crown Prince. Who would have thought that one day, it would be revealed that the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace is actually a girl disguised as a boy, causing turmoil in the court. The whole court is in an uproar, and everyone speculates that Prince Su will seize this opportunity to overthrow the imperial power and take over. However, during the court interrogation, Prince Su, draped in a black cloak, bows in front of the civil and military officials, reaching out to hold the delicate fingertips of the young girl. “Don’t be afraid, let’s move forward.” His voice is stern yet reassuring, as he calmly states, “If anyone dares to speak ill, I’ll kill them; if heaven obstructs, I’ll defy it.”
If I don’t want to live as a pregnancy machine that only lays eggs, I must evolve these crazy demonic beasts by any means necessary.
Zhou Xiang didn’t know if God was giving him a second chance to live because he wanted to give him extra loving care or was it because he hasn’t messed with him enough. Otherwise, how could it be that both in and out of his entertainment career, whether it was in his past life or his current life, Yan Mingxiu would consider him as the substitute for the same person. He also didn’t know, between him and Young Master Yan, who was actually more pitiful; the one who could only be treated as a substitute or the one could only find a substitute. In his past life, Zhou Xiang was the stuntman for the big star Wang Yudong. But not just as his martial art stuntman….. Even within his deeply ill-fated relationship with Yan Mingxiu, he was also undeniably a complete substitute. Disheartened, Zhou Xiang went with a group of documentary film crew into the deep valleys of the treacherous mountains. Unexpectedly, he lost his footing and fell off a cliff . When he awakened again, it was already two years later. Nevertheless, he awakened in another person’s body. What is even more tragic is that he still couldn’t escape the fate of being a substitute… T/N: 替身: Tishen is a person who replaces another; a substitute, in filming the tishen is a stuntman/body-double.
The eternal struggle between good and evil, Qin Shuang steps onto the path of cultivating, meeting various heroic individuals on her way to immortality, experiencing various events on her journey.
The reign of the zombie queen ended, and her soul transmigrated into an ancient historical novel. She thought she could finally be a human and enjoy food. But, the s*upid system sent by the heaven said– ”Your food experience is over. You’re in a zombie state. I ask the host to work hard to gain hatred points of the male and female lead of the novel. Every 1 point of hate value can be exchanged for 1 minute of delicious food. Come on host!” Luo Fu: “… gain hatred points. Sounds good!” This is a story of a vicious female who constantly gains hatred but remains alive and eats happily.
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The “Dog Emperor” gets adopted by his fake “Favored Consort.” This story follows their story as they experience all sorts of trials in the imperial harem and find true love. The dog king will recover his human body. This is not a legitimate harem drama novel – there will be love, there will be pampering. Enormous silver platters, shocking melodramas, all part of the package. Looking at his own concubines and imperial offspring from a doggy’s perspective: Who used to be the sweet, gentle, and eloquent flower turns out to be a venus fly trap behind the scenes. Who used to be the filial and courteous, intelligent and adorable, imperial princes and princesses transform into demons in a flash. The progression (of the story) overturns understandings and unmasks countless illusions. But by the protection of the gods, the dog emperor met a healing owner. Although the path is rough, the end is pleasant.
First Senior Brother is a hopeless romantic, Second Senior Brother carries a deep-seated blood feud. Third Senior Sister is caught in a love-hate cycle with the Demon Lord across three lifetimes, and Fourth Senior Sister is a femme fatale. The Sect Leader left the sect for love, while the Martial Uncle fell into demonic cultivation for the woman he loved… Neither immortal nor heroic, just handsome men and beautiful women playing house. Only the Little Junior Brother is reliable, upholding the sect while dedicating himself to profound cultivation. The heavens stretch vast and mighty, my Dao shall prosper! With righteousness in his heart, grand ambitions, and the fate of the world as his responsibility— “Disciple Li Xuanxiao, requesting the Sect Leader to die!!” “……” The Empress: “Open your eyes and look at me. I don’t believe your eyes are truly empty.” Li Xuanxiao’s eyes widened like bronze bells. The Empress: “For you, I would rather bury the entire world with me.” Li Xuanxiao backhanded her with a slap: “What did the common people do to you?!” “…….” Blood Demon Patriarch: “Should evil truly deserve death?” Li Xuanxiao: “If you don’t die, then do I have to?! Hurry up and die!!” “……” By chance, he encounters a gravely injured demoness—stunningly beautiful. Li Xuanxiao: “Let’s see if my poison can’t kill you!!” “Take my sword and feel a thousand holes piercing through you!!” “…..” Li Xuanxiao transmigrated one day—no system, no chosen one destiny, only the relentless pursuit of immortality. But the sect is a bit unreliable. First Senior Brother constantly attempts su*cide because of unrequited love. Third Senior Sister brings the Demon Lord right into the sect. His master, stuck in puberty, ran away for love. Little Junior Sister is determined to seduce him. The Empress sees him as her dream lover.
The countries of Mephius and Garbera have been waging a war for ten years and are trying to put an end to this long fight through a political marriage between the two royal families. Orba, who was driven from his home because of the war and was forced to become a gladiator, looks exactly like the crown prince of Mephius, and it has been decided he will be substituting him during the wedding ceremony. On the other hand, Vileena, the princess of Garbera, has secretly decided to ensnare the crown prince for her own country’s interests.
“Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Liu has asked you to go over for dual cultivation again.” Lin Fengmian wanted to cry, but he had no tears. “Can’t I just take a day off?” Ever since he’d joined the Joyful Union Sect, he’d been up on the mountain tending to the soil day in and day out. It wasn’t as if his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, but his body was getting worse every day. This Joyful Union Sect was truly unbearable. If he stayed any longer, he’d surely die at the hands of those bone-sucking, blood-draining demonesses.
【Double virg*n + Exclusive Favor + Sister Swap Marriage + Ruthless Imperial Steward vs. Lazy Beauty】Jiang Yunshu transmigrated into the life of a lowly concubine-born daughter of the Western Ping Marquis Household. With food to eat and a roof over her head, she was content to laze around, hoping to remain an unnoticed shadow in the household. Her legitimate elder sister, Jiang Zhaohua, was renowned throughout the capital, and an imperial decree summoned her to enter the palace as a concubine. But after a high fever, Jiang Zhaohua refused to go, even if it meant death—instead, she forced Jiang Yunshu to take her place. Jiang Yunshu: “…Has my sister lost her mind? Handing such immense fortune to me?” — The marquis’s legitimate daughter, Jiang Zhaohua, had been reborn! In her past life, on the very night she entered the palace, the emperor died suddenly. She was seized by the all-powerful Imperial Steward, going from the emperor’s concubine to the Nine-Thousand-Year Eunuch’s woman. Yet after seeing her once, the Steward never laid eyes on her again. She went from a noble daughter to a lowly maidservant, living in unbearable misery… Then, she heard that the concubine-born sister she once despised had married a poor scholar—who later topped the imperial examinations, rising step by step to become the Prime Minister, elevating her sister to the rank of First-Class Noble Consort! After her rebirth, Jiang Zhaohua made her younger sister take her place in the palace while she married the poor scholar. After the sister swap, she waited eagerly for her husband to rise to power. But she waited… and waited… and waited… Her husband never climbed the ranks. Instead, she found herself kneeling at the feet of her once-lowly sister, Jiang Yunshu, no longer even worthy of looking up at her. The Imperial Steward, ruthless and cruel to the world, doted on Jiang Yunshu alone, showering her with unparalleled glory and favor.
Bian Yi was the antagonist of a BL Novel who got his body stolen by a transmigrator. Bian Yi became aware of that fact only after being imprisoned for more than a decade. In this book, Bian Yi and his childhood friend Kou Li, who also happened to be the Gong Protagonist, fell in love with each other and got married. However, when Kou Li suffered a decline in his business, Bian Yi left his son and ran away. The antagonist canon fodder who ran away didn’t expect that Kou Li would be able to rise again in a few days, nor did he expect that the son he abandoned would become an absolute genius in the future. The transmigrator was sent to the moment Bian Yi left home. He, who was well aware of the plot, and had the same face as Bian Yi, brought big bags of gifts to Bian Yi and Kou Li’s home. The door was opened and a storm brewed into the eyes of the man at the other side of the door. The transmigrator tilted his head, smiled at Kou Li, and said to him: “What is it? You know how hard it is to raise a kid, right? Don’t be angry with me, I brought you a present.” Since then, both his husband and son no longer belonged to Bian Yi. Ever since that moment, the trapped Bian Yi tried everything to escape. However, he failed to free himself every single time. In the end, he died with great resentment. Bian Yi thought that this would be the end of his miserable life, but he never expected that a voice, who claimed to be a ‘Revenge System’, would find him. Bian Yi then returned to the first year after being replaced. The first thing Bian Yi did, once he came back, was to buy a knife at a supermarket and rush towards Kou Li’s house. As he held the knife against his former husband’s neck, he shouted crazily: “Are you f*cking blind?!” There was blood dripping on the floor. Bian Yi was pinned against the wall, and his neck was bitten roughly by that man. Kou Li, whose lips were still stained with Bian Yi’s blood, was acting even madder than Bian Yi. When suddenly, Bian Yi heard that man’s hoarse voice ringing in his ears: “After seventeen years, you’re finally back.”
Li Fuqing, a sword cultivator who was undergoing a heavenly tribulation, closed his eyes and opened them only to find he had turned into a member of the Demon Race… oh no, he had become a male insect. At this moment, he is sitting upright at a table with a small notebook, burying his head in research: What exactly is a male insect? The so-called male insects are fragile, arrogant, and always surrounded by female insects. Having researched this far, the newly appointed male insect, Cythel Atticus, carries his notebook with him and follows the records step by step with rigid precision, striving to play the role of a male insect well and fulfill the unfinished wishes of this body. First, he must be fragile. Especially since the original owner of this body was born with a chronic illness rooted in his bones, making him much more sickly and weak compared to other male insects. Secondly, he must be arrogant. Li Fuqing, who has always kept a low profile, finds this point even harder to manage than pretending to be sickly. However, he suppresses the discomfort in his heart and forces himself to put on an act of being so arrogant he could reach the heavens. Finally, he must find a female insect to follow him at all times and take care of him. But who should he choose? He heard that male insects have specific standards when choosing female insects. The new male insect Atticus, who didn’t quite understand these standards, was lost for a while until a sudden flash of inspiration struck him. He set his sights on those female attendants who had been squeezed dry of their value and discarded by other male insects. Since these female insects had been chosen by other male insects before, it meant they must meet the standards for a male insect’s selection. Fearing that a flaw might be revealed and other Zerg might perceive something was wrong, Li Fuqing buried his head and began rummaging through these abandoned female insects. As he rummaged, he saw a female insect who had been imprisoned in the Black Tower for harming a male insect.