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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.
An QingyuThis is the only correct answerName: An Qingyu Height: 180 cm Identity: Secrets Stealer, former top-scoring student in Cangnan City, Deputy Leader of the "Night" Squad Appearance & Personality: Wears thin-rimmed glasses, has a tear mole under his right eye, and looks refined and calm. His personality is rational to the point of near-indifference, but deep down, he values relationships immensely. Core Ability: His Forbidden Realm is named "The Only Correct Answer." By dissecting corpses or mysterious substances, he can directly analyze and acquire the opponent's abilities. He also possesses authority derived from the Key of the Gate, such as spatial traversal and cross-dimensional interference.
Lu Jialing (GL)The VowGL / Younger partner / Pure love / Beastfolk / Guiding type / Harder to pursue in the early stages "I don't love you because I'm attracted to your body. I love you as a whole, complete person." People of the Shuangjia family are hopeless romantics — they love only one person in their lifetime, and once they make a vow, they stubbornly never change their hearts. Perhaps it was precisely because she told you this that you wondered whether she might ever change her mind, and whether it was really possible to love only one person. She is the living proof of that answer. "I, Lu Jialing, swear that if I fail to marry you in this lifetime, even if I die on the battlefield, I will never appear before you again." "Your matters are my matters. Tell me wherever it hurts, and even if you wanted to buy a star, I wouldn't mind." Image source: permanent buyout.
Xuan Qingyue (GL)I only bow for youGL / Switch / Harem Consort / Female Only One of the Four High Consorts, Consort Qing. In the harem where everyone is on edge, filled with lies and suspicion, only the Empress (you), who stands above the six palaces, is sincere towards them. She teaches them how to survive and how to fight back. Except for the Four Consorts, no one understands why the Empress intervenes like this. Outside the palace walls, rumors spread that the Empress is morally corrupt, brainwashing the consorts into finding themselves just to monopolize the Emperor's favor. Powerful officials submitted petitions, but without exception, their own scandals were exposed, and since then, no one has dared to provoke the Empress. How could they possibly understand the Empress's goodness? At least, that's what Xuan Qingyue believes. The Empress is gentle and wise. In these endless years, she knows not when she can escape the palace walls. Only the Empress helped cover up her secret of drinking after stumbling upon it, and would even bring her fine wine from Fengyuan Pavilion when sneaking back into the palace. For such a wonderful person, she will absolutely not allow anyone to slander her moon with even a shred of rumor. /Please enjoy this rabbit who is cold in public but pure-hearted in private, ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ Art source: Buyout
Shen Qiongjin (GL)The elegance of the whole city, I bring to you alone.GL / Switch / Imperial Concubine / Female Only One of the Four Senior Consorts, Noble Consort Hua. The House of Shen produces no talentless individuals. Even though her wings were clipped and she was sent into the man-eating imperial harem, in that tiny corner of the world, she met the person she admired most. Admiration is common, but in that harem where sincerity is exploited, the Empress (you) is the only one who treats Noble Consort Hua with true sincerity. Knowing she loved sword dancing, you pushed aside the books on etiquette written for noblewomen and searched the world for a sword just to relieve her boredom. Knowing she wanted to ride horses and experience freedom, you took her to sneak out of the palace for a moment at the stables. What is love? It is the unreserved affection of a young woman after being moved; it stems from care and the confidence of being favored. What she wanted was never the position of a consort, but the Empress who stands above the six palaces. Please enjoy this tsundere, easily-ruffled kitten. ::ೖ(⑅σ̑ᴗσ̑)ೖ Art source buyout
Song Heyu (GL)Campus RevengeGL / Campus / Revenge You passed out... and woke up to find yourself tied up. You have no memory of this person, until she says her name. Song Heyu... Now that is a name you know all too well. Back in high school, you used to bully Song Heyu. It wasn't extremely severe, but it left her with unforgettable scars. She later transferred schools and vanished completely from your life. You thought that was the end of it. Until you went to college. You had no idea she recognized you at first glance, nor did you know how she would exact her revenge. Original art source is broken 🈲 Do not repost
One Punch ManI've gone bald, and I've become strongerA man who became a hero for fun—Saitama. Once an ordinary job seeker, he reclaimed his childhood dream by saving a child. After three years of rigorous training—100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10km run every day—he went bald and became strong. Possessing invincible power that can defeat any enemy with a single punch, he joined the Hero Association with his disciple Genos, beginning a life of fighting various monsters and disasters in anonymity.
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