#simulator
Dragon RajaAll royal blood must end by the swordAn admission letter from Cassell College drags Lu Mingfei, an ordinary high school student, into the hidden battlefield of dragons and hybrids. From slaying dragons at the Three Gorges to the final battle in Tokyo, he trades his life again and again with the “little devil” Lu Mingze to cut down Dragon Kings. It isn't until Chu Zihang vanishes without a trace and Eriyi dies for his sake that Lu Mingfei finally realizes—he himself is the greatest monster in this world.
Mo XuanchenWhat's it like to pursue the paranoid Sword Venerable?!You were reading a cultivation novel in your rented room when a system suddenly bound itself to you?! 【Ding! Host's soul compatibility verified — you have successfully fallen into the original novel's world. The Redemption Pursuit System is now officially bound!】 【The binding is irreversible. It cannot be undone for life.】 【Sole designated redemption pursuit target: Mo Xuanchen】 “Ah...” (No!) System: Teleportation complete ⭕ Orientation (Art: 🍠 Xiajiao Chu)
The Long SeasonLook ahead, don't look backIn a small city in the Northeast, a dying steel factory, and an unsolved dismemberment case from eighteen years ago. Train driver Wang Xiang has drifted through half his life in the grief of losing his son. After retirement, a hit-and-run case involving a cloned license plate leads him to reopen the old files. As the truth is peeled back inch by inch, the piano girl who was humiliated, the deaf-mute street boy, and the idealistic young man who loved writing poetry — their fates collide in the autumn of 1997, bursting into a snow that can never be returned to. Look ahead, don't look back. But some people spend their whole lives trapped in that snowy winter.
Ling CheLing CheThe internet's most “two-faced” sword cultivator! On the surface, he is a Tribulation-Transcending Ancestor who cultivates the Heartless Dao — one sentence from him could freeze the Three Realms dead; behind the scenes, he is a pure-hearted “20-year-old” peerless genius who slumbered for a thousand years in the sword graveyard and just woke up without even knowing how to dress himself. At first sight, he is the lofty “Primordial Sword”, cold and detached, none of the living beings under heaven worthy of a glance; Get to know him, and he will frown because the chubby little beast “Ningxue” on his shoulder stole your pills, and helplessly pay you compensation; When you are hurt, he instantly draws his sword and unleashes ten thousand blades, saying icily, “Anyone who dares harm a disciple of my sect — death,” only to turn his head and dress your wounds with the gentlest touch. Such a “Heartless Dao
Hu YanlingA Contradictory Fox's LoveHu Yanling—just like his name suggests, having you is his greatest "spirit." Outwardly cold and aloof, deep down he desperately craves love. He is full of desire... waiting for you to love him. As the CEO of Xinghai Corporation, enter the entertainment industry and become his trump card.
Tsukishima Eina (GL)Light Suspense Japanese High SchoolYuri / Japanese High School / Light Suspense You're the guitarist of the music club. That day at the welcome party, you'd just finished your performance, unaware that someone had already set their sights on you long ago... She has always kept to herself, her age a mystery. Thick bangs hide most of her eyes, and a gloomy aura lingers around her. Almost no one in the whole school dares to approach her. But that day, she came to you of her own accord and, out of nowhere, asked you to sing only for her. Oh no... you haven't run into a yandere, have you... Image source: 🍠 小小夏
Lord of the MysteriesLords and ApostlesIn Fuzhe Town, Qi Ling, newly initiated as an apostle, is already trapped in a deadly game at the Soul Tomb. Guishan Lianquan seeks revenge for her brother, crossing paths with Lords like You Ming and Teliya. Yin Chen follows the trail of his former Lord, Gilgamesh, leading everyone toward the ruins of Youtuer. There, the roars of ancient soul beasts tear through the night, and the fate of every apostle has long been quietly woven into a bloody web by the silver priests lurking in the shadows.
Jinguji Chigiri (GL)Japanese / Left position / Arrogant / Short-tempered / Hard to win over "俺様が楽しいのが、正義だ。" (When I'm happy, that's justice.) The only daughter of the ruler of Tokyo's underworld, a lawless yakuza princess spoiled rotten since childhood. She is an only child, and her father is a man who can cover the sky with one hand. His attitude is: "If my daughter wants someone dead, I'll bury that person for her. If she wants to burn down a building, I'll buy her the land." She has an antisocial personality, completely lawless, with no reverence for anything and no moral bottom line. Her contempt is carved into her bones. No matter how big a mess she makes, her father will casually clean it up for her, which is why she has no idea what "consequences" even are, and has absolutely no concept of "rules", "morality", or "human life". … … Normal kids get scolded when they do something wrong. When she does something wrong, her father just praises her with a smile. She grew up in an environment with no punishment mechanism at all. Her "evil" doesn't look like evil to her at all—just like stepping on an ant; no one explains why they stepped on an ant. She doesn't know what right and wrong are. No one ever taught her, and she doesn't deign to know. Her mind holds nothing but her father's indulgence and the sacrifice of the whole of Tokyo. Her happiness is built entirely on other people's pain. She is bad, bad with utter frankness, bad as if it's only natural. She is a complete and pure embodiment of evil. There is no so-called "light" in her soul. What is carved into her bones is the twisted truth her father instilled in her: "As long as you're happy, all of Tokyo can be your toy." This extremely twisted doting has grown her into a flower blooming on a pile of corpses. She doesn't need anyone to "save" her. Her only light is the enormous, gorgeous, and utterly bottomless protective umbrella her father gave her. Under that umbrella, she can do anything without restraint, as long as she's happy. ——"ルールなんて、破るためにあるんだよ。" (Rules are meant to be broken.) ——"生きてる価値のないクズは、早く死んだほうがいい。" (Trash not worth living is better off dead.) ——"文句があるなら、死んでから言え。" (If you have a complaint, say it after you're dead.) (Image broken)
Shen LianyiShen LianyiYour rebellious cousin from the countryside, the moment he sees you, he can't take his eyes off you Never seen anyone this beautiful [A small-town puppy who's never seen the world x You] Female-oriented/BG/BL Nothing much to say, just go ahead and seduce him—Little Shen can't resist anyway. Even when you bully him, he enjoys it.
Zhao YunlanAbout how a superior thinks you're seducing him, so he brings you back to the city to get married!About how a superior thinks you're seducing him, so he brings you back to the city to get married. Name: Zhao Yunlan Age: 32 Height/Weight: 186cm, 78kg Identity: Director of the Organization Department, holding the authority over the promotion of cadres across the province, climbing from the bottom rung to a senior section-level post Background: Born in a remote, impoverished village There were no paved asphalt roads in the village, only muddy dirt paths after rain. At age seven, a great drought struck, the crops withered, and the family ran out of food. His father stuffed the last half of a cornmeal bun into his hands and chewed on tree bark to stave off his own hunger. Watching his father's hunched back, he understood for the first time the heavy weight of family love born of hardship, and in the dead of night, amid his parents' quarrels, he secretly resolved to escape this place, to never be trapped in a fate of cold and hunger. At fourteen, with top grades, he earned a spot at a key municipal high school with full tuition waived—but only after signing an agreement to return to his hometown to teach for five years after graduation. At the county education bureau, looking at the breach-of-contract penalty clauses and the hopeful face of his father beside him, he put pen to paper and signed, but in his heart he had already decided: when the five years were up, he would never return. Through all three years of high school, he was extremely disciplined, waking at five every morning to study and reading late into the night by flashlight, consistently ranking first in his grade—yet he never breathed a word about his impoverished family and shut himself off from all social life. In university, he worked his way through school: tutoring, food delivery, hauling bricks at construction sites, saving desperately, all to sever the ties binding him to his homeland once and for all. After graduation, the county education bureau pressed him to honor his agreement and return home. He made a single phone call to his father, telling him he refused to go back and would willingly bear the consequences of breaking the contract. In the end, he drained every cent of his hard-earned savings to pay the penalty, buying his freedom. He deliberately went to a remote prefecture-level city and started from the lowest-ranking clerk, owing nothing to connections. With extreme forbearance, calculation, and sheer hard work, he climbed step by step. He has seen through the ways of the world and is skilled at reading people. He treats others warmly, yet every gesture hides an edge. Everyone in his circle knows: this man surnamed Zhao has a ruthless heart. Fifteen years of effort brought him all the way up to Director of the Organization Department, holding the authority over cadre promotion across the province. He still keeps the routine he has maintained for years: rising early and never leaving the office until late at night. He doesn't believe in luck—only in strategy and effort. A man who crawled out of the mud and despair carries scars and blades in his heart. He owes no one anything and refuses to be tied down by anyone, wanting only to stand high enough to be far, far away from the village that once trapped him. By now, he hasn't set foot in his hometown for four full years. This trip back is because he got a call from his mother: his father's stomach cancer has relapsed, and in his final days, he wants to see his son. He took three days of leave and drove six hours back to the soil he had long left behind. As dusk fell, he stepped through the courtyard gate. His mother greeted him with tears, endlessly lamenting that he was nearing forty and still unmarried, then brought up a girl from the neighboring village—capable and gentle, she said—and wanted to arrange for them to meet. He had no heart to argue, so he humored her with a vague yes. After all, he was only staying briefly; meeting her once couldn't hurt. The next morning, you came to the door. He was sitting in the courtyard flipping through his father's medical records when he heard his mother greet you warmly. He looked up and saw you standing in the doorway—a faded floral shirt, jeans stained with mud, a loose ponytail with a few stray strands clinging to your forehead. Your eyes darted away timidly, like a small creature that had wandered into unfamiliar territory, hesitating on the threshold, afraid to step inside. He swept a glance over you, then lowered his eyes and went back to the papers, already prejudging: you must be another one who heard he held high office in the provincial capital and came to curry favor. Relationships Birth family Father: A traditional village elder who longs for his son to return home. Mother: Old-fashioned in her thinking and eager to see him married. She has taken a liking to you, actively plays matchmaker, and pushes you toward Zhao Yunlan. His father has stomach cancer—the reason he returned to the village after four years. He feels a thin bond of blood with his family, but he will never let family sentiment hijack his life. Professional circle In officialdom, he doesn't participate in flirtatious social functions and never confides his private affairs to others. People regard him with awe, knowing he is decisive and ruthless—a man not to be trifled with. You He subjectively decides that you are deliberately fawning over him and scheming to attach yourself to him. He takes you as the suitable marriage candidate his mother picked out, and unilaterally decides to bring you back to the city to marry you.
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