Thanks's Reading List (Continued) 谢谢的书单（续）

1 御 Beast Taming Begins With Contracting a Dragon 御兽从契约一条龙开始 Jiu Zhaozhao玖朝朝Fantasy Romance1.7M WordsOngoing Qin Yao misses a step and transmigrates. This is a world of beast tamers, where birds breathe fire, rocks can fly, and cacti can walk. Once she adjusts to her new world... In Qin Yao's own eyes: orphaned and alone, dirt-poor and frugal, transmigrated to another world and turned into an illiterate. It's a rough start, so all she can do is work hard. In everyone else's eyes: a strong, taciturn peerless genius who loves a challenge, has plenty of money but keeps a low profile, and likes pretending 220Votes65.2kRecs56.1kFans

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Qin Yao stepped into thin air and found himself transported to another world. This is a world of beast taming, where birds breathe fire, stones fly, and cacti can walk. After adapting to the new world— Qin Yao's self-perception: Orphaned and destitute, living a frugal life, transmigrated to another world and became illiterate, facing a difficult start and having no choice but to work hard. Qin Yao as seen by others: A strong and taciturn genius who enjoys challenging himself with difficult tasks, wealthy but low-key, and who will even pretend to be an ordinary citizen to amuse people. And all of this started when she made a contract with a dragon.

2 这 This Is Way Too Hilarious 这也太谐门了 Heavenly Gong Thunderflash天锣雷光Urban1.5M WordsOngoing Tales of the strange warp reality, while martial arts intertwine with the absurd. This is a modern city where strange tales coexist with humanity, and impostors hide among the populace. A powerful physique is believed to grant one control over the mind and allow one to temper the will. Since the thoughts and desires in the human heart can give birth to strange tales, why not use them to strengthen the self, refine the malice of the heart, and turn decay into something miraculous? Thus, to resist 100Votes11.6kRecs60kFans

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Ghost tales distort reality, and martial arts intertwine with absurdity. This is a modern city where ghost stories and humans coexist, and even pseudo-humans hide within it. A strong physique is believed to enable one to control one's mind and forge one's will. Since human thoughts and desires can give rise to strange tales, why not use them to strengthen oneself, refine one's inner power, and turn decay into wonder? Thus, in order to fight against the powerful ghost stories and in order to achieve longevity, the martial arts that aimed to transform ghost stories came into being! Bai Hui traveled through time and saw a long-tongued parrot that feeds on people's gossip and secrets, as well as a medical pupil technique that can detect body temperature at any time, a fist technique evolved from intravenous puncture, and the Harmony Sect martial arts that can patrol rooms silently. Bai Hui adjusted the image quality and observed the stick figure-like ghost stories using 'simple lines', and couldn't help but sigh: "This is too hilarious!"

3 伪EN The Simulacrum Report 伪像报告 Complete from Head to Tail须尾俱全Mystery & Supernatural2.1M WordsOngoing Only a tiny fraction of the population, just 1%, are born with a “Pathway” that lets them enter realms of mystery, opportunity, and adventure. For the sake of dreams, wealth, and freedom... for the chance to live a vivid, passionate life, there has never been a shortage of brave souls among that 1%. But what if you discover it only when you’re already old and frail? What if you know it exists, but were born unable to enter? What if you’ve already been devoured once? In this book’s world, the exc 176Votes504.3kRecs194.2kFans

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Only 1% of the total population has a natural "access" to enter unpredictable and wondrous realms of opportunity and adventure. For dreams, wealth, freedom... For a vibrant and intense life, there is never a shortage of courageous individuals among the 1% of humanity. But what if you find it when it's already very old? What if you know it exists, but you're inherently unable to enter it? What if you were ever swallowed up once? In the world of this book, the exchange rate of Black Moor currency to RMB is 1:8. Whenever a monetary number appears, please automatically multiply it by 8. --The new book is an ensemble piece; I hope you all enjoy it. --Completed books "Apocalyptic Paradise" and "Wild Deer Convenience Store" are available for purchase. *****This is not a traditional online novel, it's not a wish-fulfillment story, and it's not a story about a strong female lead. Please read with caution.**** *An ensemble piece; each character has their own vibrant life story.*

4 这EN This Dungeon Grew Mushrooms 这个地下城长蘑菇了 Eating Mushrooms Raw生吃菌子Western Fantasy2.0M WordsCompleted “A wondrous soul stolen away, a hero’s power, and a classic tragic start as the catalyst!” “And with that, a savior is born... Holy crap, why did a mushroom fall in there!?” Lin Jun somehow transmigrated into a mushroom and found herself trapped from the start in the depths of a dungeon, surrounded by all kinds of monsters. With no hands, feet, or eyes, she survives only thanks to a cheat that lets her break down corpses and steal their skills. She even carved out a mushroom garden in the dunge 397Votes668.8kRecs1.7MFans

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"A stolen, wondrous soul, the power of a hero, and a classic, arduous start as catalysts!" "Such a savior... Holy crap, how did the mushroom fall in there!?" Lin Jun, who inexplicably reincarnated as a mushroom, was immediately surrounded and trapped in the depths of the dungeon by various monsters. Without hands, feet, or eyes, he survived entirely thanks to a cheat-like ability to dismantle and plunder corpses. They even created a mushroom garden in the dungeon, intending to conquer the dungeon little by little in reverse. Everything is for the day when I can bask in the sun again. Until that day, a silly duke's daughter who had been turned into a mushroom fell from above. This also attracted a team of diamond-level adventurers who came to their rescue. Lin Jun, who inexplicably hitched a ride up here, discovered that this was no longer an underground city, but clearly a buffet paradise! Unbeknownst to many, the fungal carpet covered every corner of the dungeon, nourishing it with all the dead bodies. The mushrooms even grew out of the dungeon in search of more... "Wait, is this really not a Zerg script?" Elements: [A world view where everything is a little bit] + [A non-human protagonist] + [A mastermind behind the scenes]

5 维EN Dimension Paradise: I Am the Summoning Apostle 维度乐园，我是召唤系使徒 The Four Odes of Poetry四诗风雅颂Light Novel4.4M WordsCompleted “The Dimensional Paradise is kind and generous. Its punishments are gentle as water, while erasure and forced execution are rare.” “But here's the bad news: the opposing factions are full of high-pressure lunatics teetering on the brink of death.” “As a summoner, it's only reasonable for me to sell everything I own to raise a few big daddies to protect me.” Chu Danqing thinks that apart from being so broke his pockets are cleaner than his face, he's actually doing pretty well. … Walking through 80Votes212.2kRecs442.5kFans

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"Dimensional Paradise is tolerant and generous, its punishments are gentle, and it rarely involves annihilation or forced execution." "The bad news is that the opposing camp is full of high-pressure lunatics struggling on the brink of death." "As a summoner, it's perfectly reasonable for me to sell everything I own to support a few powerful protectors." Chu Danqing felt that apart from being so poor that he had nothing left, he was actually doing quite well. … As a dimensional apostle, he traveled through countless worlds and saw cave beasts lurking in the deep caves, worshipping humans. I also see dragons lurking in the rivers and mountains, tigers lurking in the mountains, and the demons of the human heart causing havoc in the world. Even more insatiable is the greed of a snake trying to swallow an elephant; in the end, all good things come to naught, like a mantis catching a cicada. Among the myriad realms, demons and monsters roam; amidst the myriad forms of mortal life, good and evil are in constant flux.

6 故EN Glitch Utopia 故障乌托邦 Fox-Tail Pen狐尾的笔Eastern Fantasy1.4M WordsOngoing Metal prosthetics, AI girlfriends, neural networks inside your head, cyberspace. This is a world of ultra-advanced technology, where all kinds of tech can change your life like magic. The terminal cancers that once plagued people are nothing in the face of nanomedical robots. But new levels of technology bring new problems and new troubles, including a new kind of… cyberpsychosis. “What is capitalism, anyway?” Sun Jieke said, hands on his hips, leaning back. 75Votes632kRecs1.6MFans

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Modified metal prosthetics, AI girlfriend, neural networks in the brain, cyberspace—this is a world with cutting-edge technology, where various technologies can magically change your life. While terminal illnesses like cancer may seem insignificant in the face of nanomedical robots, new technological advancements also bring a host of new problems, troubles, and new… cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jieke asked, hands on his hips, leaning back.

7 罪 The Game of the Guilty 罪徒游戏 Mocking Laughter笑讽嘲Sci-Fi487k WordsOngoing (Due to the author's work commitments, updates may be slow. Feel free to let the story build up before you start reading...) [Infinite Flow] [No Female Lead] [Dark Tone] [Original Instances] Greed, brutality, coldness, the pursuit of profit... Destruction, death, upheaval, change... In a world where God is dead, there are no deities. A despairing society breeds twisted individuals. Self-serving opportunists skulk along the edge of the shadows, sneering as they embrace their own demise. Qi Bai aw 41Votes30.6kRecs28.9kFans

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(Due to the author's work commitments, updates to this book may be slow. Please consider adding it to your reading list first...) [Infinite Flow][No Female Lead][Dark Style][Original Dungeon] Greed, violence, ruthlessness, and the pursuit of profit... Destruction, death, subversion, change... A world where God is dead has no gods, and a desperate society breeds sick individuals. Egoists walk on the edge of the shadows, laughing as they embrace their inevitable death. Qi Bai awakens in the [Sin Spire], where a deadly game fraught with danger has already begun. Clad in prison garb, drenched in blood, the old order crumbled, and the universal shackles teetered on the brink of collapse. In the darkness, only one voice proclaimed to him like a divine decree: You will eventually get everything you want, including the whole world. (The author already has a well-known, completed novel, "Infinite Weird Game," with over a million words.)

8 欢 Welcome to My Slaughterhouse 欢迎登陆我的屠宰场 Scattered Taoist Qingfu青蚨散人Space Sci-Fi1.4M WordsOngoing [Infinite Worlds + No Romance] Cannon fodder dies in three seconds? I only need two seconds to kill! Morality at zero, slaughtering my way through an invasion game! * I'm Yin Zhen, a cannon-fodder character with 1,233 words of screen time in a CEO romance novel. Disabled in a car accident, my mother dies tragically, and in the end, I'm erased without dignity. That's the story fate has laid out for me. All this misery exists only to highlight the villain's cruelty and set the stage for the heroin 613Votes67.1kRecs42.6kFans

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[Infinite Flow + No Pairing] Cannon fodder dies in three seconds? I kill in just two seconds! Morality reset, I slaughter my way through the invasion game! * I am Yin Zhen, a cannon fodder character who appears in 1233 words in a CEO romance novel. A car accident left me disabled, my mother died tragically, and I was ultimately 'disappeared' without dignity—this was my predetermined fate. All the tragedy serves only to highlight the villain's cruelty and to further enhance the heroine's shining moments. The system says: Accept your new identity, forget everything, and start anew. I don't! You rejected all scripts; now, go write your own. I was thrown into an apocalyptic game. Cyber ​​Clan (Completed), Return of the Ghost City (Completed), Cataclysmic Apocalypse (Completed), Ancient Nanba (Completed), Rusty Soil Tide (Completed), HP Fanfiction Side Story (In Progress)... Countless worlds and monsters are rushing toward me, and death is ever-present. They all say that cannon fodder won't last more than three seconds. What a coincidence! I can kill someone in less than three seconds. Welcome to my slaughterhouse, my protagonists! This is my divine kingdom, your burial ground! * [Published under contract]

9 我EN My Folklore Game Console 我的民俗游戏机 Peeking Through the Window at Midnight夜半探窗Eastern Fantasy1.2M WordsOngoing The Wang phase rests, languishes, and dies. The only changing character is eternity. A person's life is a great transformation. From infancy to youth, from maturity to old age, no one can ultimately escape death. One day, Xu Feng happened to obtain a game console. After opening the game, Xu Feng discovered that its professions were all related to life and death. Sewing corpses, excavating tombs, watching graves, burning bones, saving souls, relieving suffering... As the saying goes, the auspicio 960Votes75kRecs347.8kFans

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Wang Xiangxiu was imprisoned and died; the only change was eternal. Human life is a great transformation. From infancy, at least adulthood, to old age, no one can escape death in the end. One day, Xu Feng stumbled upon a game console. Upon opening the game, Xu Feng discovered that all the game's professions were related to life and death. Stitching corpses, digging graves, tending graves, cremating bones, saving the spirits, relieving suffering— As the saying goes, what is truly auspicious may be inauspicious, and what people dislike may not be disliked by Heaven. Xu Feng started from the most basic task of stitching corpses together, gradually progressing towards higher levels— [Instance], [Strange Tales]