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  1. I'm Arrogant, I'm Powerful: The Greatest Grandmaster of All Time 我狂妄我强大,古今第一大大宗师 Eastern Fantasy821k WordsOngoing The more inflated my ego gets, the stronger I become I transmigrated into the world of White Mountain’s Lingxiao City as the eldest son of the fourth branch of the Bai family. From the start, Bai Zizai scored a century’s worth of power as a welcome gift. Who knew his cultivation would grow entirely thanks to his servants’ flattery? The harder they praised him, the stronger he became. So every day, the servants of the Bai residence rack their brains for new ways to compliment him: “Young Master, 51Reads5.8Score—Shelves
  2. I'm a Middle Schooler, and From the Start I Can Bind 20,000 Loyal Soldiers 我,初中生,开局可绑定2万死士 Historical477k WordsOngoing “Connect me to the front line. Seventh Platoon, 13th Division, Left Army: move that machine gun ten meters forward.”, Chen Ping, the greatest micromanager of the 20th century. Hundred battles, hundred defeats. [Death Squad System activated] [Bound members: 0/20,000] [Description: Through physical contact, the Host can turn ordinary people into absolutely loyal death squad members. Their intelligence and physical abilities cannot exceed the Host's.] 41Reads—Score116Shelves
  3. Dream of the Red Chamber in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: The Strength of Nine Oxen and Two Tigers 红楼南北朝之九牛二虎之力 Historical598k WordsOngoing A long night splits the realm into north and south, Deep within the jade hall, a yellow-maned lion lies. Nine oxen secretly store iron in their spines, Two tigers sink their mountain mists into empty palms. Southern Wu Kingdom Jinling The Ningguo Mansion Deep within the mansion, a few stubborn weeds poke through the cracks between the bluestone slabs. Jia Liao, a name so quiet it is nearly forgotten among the Ningguo Mansion’s collateral branches, stands with his hands at his sides outsi 29Reads5.7Score—Shelves
  4. Wuxia Crossover: I Like Using My Hands 综武,我喜欢用手 Eastern Fantasy925k WordsOngoing Transmigration: Invincible Protagonist Li Ling suddenly opens his eyes amid boundless agony. This is no ordinary pain. It is torture, as if ten thousand poisonous insects were devouring his marrow all at once. He wants to scream, but his throat feels as though it has been seared by a branding iron, and all he can manage is a ragged wheeze. Sweat mingles with blood and rolls down his forehead, spattering across the blue-brick floor like dark-red plum blossoms. 6Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The First on the Villain List: A Beast in Human Skin 我恶人谱第一人面兽心 Eastern Fantasy351k WordsOngoing The world is divided among nine kingdoms, each with its own martial arts traditions, the Palace of Eternal Life, and immortal sects overseas. A modern man transmigrates into the body of Tao Zhengzhi, who was born into a wealthy, aristocratic family. Spoiled from a young age, he grew up selfish. But after his family fell on hard times, he was forced to live under someone else's roof, which made him adept at surviving in a cruel world. If that sounds too harsh, call him vile or shameless. As for h 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. Earth, You Are My Ammo Magazine 地球,你是我的弹仓 Sci-Fi & Apocalypse268k WordsOngoing The protagonist, Ling Duxu, transmigrates to another world. Through transmigration, he is born with the forbidden art of stellar resonance, which establishes quantum entanglement with Earth. · Principle: Establish quantum entanglement with a star thousands of light-years away. · Weaponization from space: · Call upon the energy of stellar flares with a mere gesture. · Cost: The star's lifespan is drastically shortened, a civilization-level sin. —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. The Fifth Under Heaven 天下第五, Eastern Fantasy132k WordsOngoing Dark Martial Arts Blood trails snaked across the stone slabs. Diwu Wenren crouched behind a damp pillar in the corridor, gasping for breath. Slanting rain stung their neck, and the clash of weapons rang out in the distance, yet it could not drown out the drumbeat of their heart. Fragments of this body's memories pierced their mind like shards of broken glass. Diwu Wenren, third disciple of the Tianshuang Sword Sect, had used Soul-Severing Powder to poison seventeen fellow disciples over the past —Reads—Score—Shelves