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- I’m Reborn, and Now I’m Terrifyingly Strong 都重生了，现在我强得可怕 [The manhua adaptation is out. Please be kind!] Ten years as a lovesick simp, then a tragic death and rebirth? This time, he’s going to cheat his way to godhood! Lu Qiao spent ten years pining after the school belle, only to end up in a fatal car crash. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and, hey, he was reborn! He didn’t even get a chance to drink Granny Meng’s soup. What comes standard with being reborn? A System, of course! Just as he thought it, a chime rang out: [Ding! Your “Cultivation 667Reads7.5Score101Shelves
- Xuanhuan: Who Draped the Imperial Robe Over Me? 玄幻：是谁将龙袍披在朕的身上 A special forces king transmigrates into a good-for-nothing heir? After five years of keeping my head down, I'm flipping the table! Mu Chen was a soldier king in his previous life, but in this one he's a spineless heir whose meridians have been destroyed and whose family has been wiped out. Mu Chen: Fine, you want to give me a hellish start? I've played the obedient grandson for five years. That's long enough! A marriage alliance with a powerful family? Perfect! Time to bare my fangs. Revenge in 137Reads6.1Score—Shelves
- My Savings Are Wiped Out Every Month, Forcing Me to Become the Richest Man 每月清空存款，我被迫成了首富 One bowl of group-buying food, and he gets a gambling addict System. [Congratulations, Host. You have won a 500-yuan Lamborghini voucher.] From then on, Mo Chen understands that there are no such things as people who live paycheck to paycheck. There are only gambling addicts and even bigger gambling addicts. With cheats on his side, he breaks into a whole other order of the world, climbing over the corpses of hidden clans and Panlong as he makes his way to the summit of wealth. Then the creditor 52Reads—Score145Shelves
- World Erosion: Immortal Arts in My Left Hand, Forbidden Spells in My Right 界蚀：我左手捏仙诀，右手搓禁咒 Transmigrate as a genius? Yeah, right! The immortal sects call me a once-in-a-millennium prodigy, while the Magic Council hails me as the chosen one. Immortal arts in my left hand, forbidden spells in my right. I'm swimming in resources, and powerful big shots are lining up to be my backers. Then I broke into an ancient ruin and saw an Immortal Emperor and a God of Magic cuddling up and chatting like old friends. That's when I found out: the top brass of both worlds have been one big happy famil 3Reads—Score—Shelves
