Fashion of Life .

After transmigrating to Inazuma, he become the young master of Futsu Family, Futsu Mitama. In coincidence and luck, somehow he acquire a chat group. But the members who joined his chat group are a little strange, aren't they?

[The early chapters are admittedly slightly awkward to read at times (if you're well-studied in English), but they are grammatically correct. This is my first time writing a first-person novel and writing in general. I will change and update it soon, don't worry. Keep reading, the chapters improves over time.] The backrooms or the liminal rooms, such an enigmatic never-ending place. Most of the lost souls there are normal people with average capabilities and most of the time, they die. They don't last long and if the backrooms won't consume them, their own psyche will. No one can truly escape the backrooms, there is horror in infinity. However, what if the lost souls this time aren't your usual lost souls? What if they're familiar, what if they're characters from a series that you're fond of. Will they survive the liminal space? Their stories will connect and they'll handle the liminal rooms in their own way. Most of them will reject the backrooms, unwilling to surrender to it. Some will conquer it and even outright own it.

After being reborn ten years ago, Yan Yuchen accidentally swallowed the golden core that a nine-tailed fox had cultivated for thousands of years. From then on, his soul could leave his body, see ghosts, kill people in their dreams, and travel through the world of immortality. =========== Translation Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to this novel. I am solely responsible for the translation efforts.

If Xiao Yan had never lost his Dou Qi initially. If Yao Lao had died within the Soul Ring due to severe injuries. If Xiao Yan happened to join the Hall of Souls by chance. If a butterfly flapped its wings and altered the course of fate, how would the gears turn? ".... Who are you?" "Hall of Souls, Xiao Yan!" -------------------- Worlds: Battle Through the Heavens, The Great Ruler. Tags: Action, Adventure, Romance, Harem, Weak to Strong, Clever Protagonist. Minor Tags: Comedic Undertone, Pets, Reincarnation, Kingdom Building. No System / No Prior Knowledge of the World. --------------------- Support me and get access to additional chapters. www.patreon.com/kisshot -------------------- Disclaimer: I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly DM me on Scribble Hub: https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/102727/kisshot/ ------- This is a Translation ------- Original Author: Xiao Bai RAW Name: 从天才开始无敌于斗破

In a galaxy far, far away, history was rewritten. Anakin was born on the hot sands of Tatooine, born to a mother he barely remembers, raised by another, trained by the dangers of the galaxy, and found by a master. Alternate Universe Anakin Skywalker.

The transmigrator Aiden possessed a cheat known as the [Intertwined Fate]. For sixteen years, it remained dormant, barring him from receiving a Falna. That changed when the God of Justice and Water, Focalors—who had been accidentally stranded in Heaven—finally descended to the lower world. As the Goddess descended, the Falna was inscribed. Soon, Robin’s singing voice echoed through the city, and Tifa’s fists shook the Labyrinth. However, Aiden's passive skill, [Abyss Gazed Back], spiraled out of control. The Dungeon began to birth monsters that should not exist. Abyss Mages chanted forbidden incantations, Cryo Whopperflowers bloomed in silence, and Pyro Regisvines took root in the deep layers... until the phantom of the Judgment-Class Honkai Beast, Benares, unleashed a thunderous dragon roar. Orario's common sense crumbled. The Guild descended into chaos, while the gods trembled in a mixture of euphoria and terror. "Behold, Aiden. This is the 'possibility' you have brought." ————— Note: This is an unofficial translation. All rights to the original work belong to its rightful owner. > Patreon.com/NegativeTranslations

NSFW WARNING ______________ A young man ends up in a hentai crossover world without realizing it. How will he live his life if everything still looks real? _________ N/A: English is not my native language, I apologize for any mistakes.

Raven Ingram, a 17-year-old born to a lower-class family, encounters a strange and mysterious large tablet in an ancient ruin. A voice that resonated ancient and ethereal rang in his mind as words from the tablet appeared. [The tears of heaven, the sorrow of earth.] [A hail of myriad fates, flowing endlessly like rivers and lakes.] [Where shall the wind blows, death follows.] “Is that it?” “What ominous words, who the hell wrote and left this sh*t?!”