transmigration

Raw: 魔法工业帝国 Author: Eight O'clock At Night A prestigious senior mechanical engineer in the industry, Xu Yi was sent to a world dominated by magic. In a world with an almost non-existent industrial system, how can Xu Yi display his value? When magic collides with modern technology, when magic merges with machinery, that is the beginning of this story.

Stripped of his divine bones and his bloodline crippled, he plummeted from the highest heavens into the mire, enduring the scorn of the world. And she, once a peerless and aloof goddess of the Nine Heavens, was banished to the mortal realm alongside him, bound by a forbidden curse. The Eternal Divine Realm viewed them as mere ants, leaving them at the mercy of others to be trampled and slaughtered. But little did the world know—though his divine bones were shattered, his demonic blood had awakened! In this lifetime, hand in hand with her, he will burn the firmament to ashes, slaughter his way through the Eternal Divine Realm, and make all those who ever trampled upon them pay the ultimate price!

Yo, meet Alex (or whatever Earth name you vibe with — we can change it). Twenty-six, chronic mommy-issues virgin, porn history 100% MILF category. One tragic Truck-kun fap session later, he wakes up buck-naked in a glowing summoning circle, face buried between the leaking, massive tits of High Priestess Lira — a crimson-haired human MILF goddess-proxy who's been waiting centuries for "the prophesied cock that stands eternal." Turns out, the Demon Lord's ancient curse turned every dude on Materna into limp noodles. No boners. No babies. Just frustrated, powerful, thick-thighed MILFs running everything from kingdoms to adventurer guilds. Society? Matriarchal AF. Reproduction? Basically prayers and magic failed experiments. Then boom — Alex pops a full mast the second Lira's mommy milk hits his tongue. Instant system activation: [Mommy's Favorite Boy System]. His seed? A slow-drip miracle elixir. One creamy load swallowed = tiny permanent stat bump for the lucky MILF (+0.1 strength here, +minor magic regen there). Repeated "doses"? They get noticeably stronger, heal faster, level up smoother. But it's gradual — no overnight goddesses. Gotta earn those mommy gains through filthy, loving sessions. The goddesses (all MILF squad: human priestess, elf arch-matriarch, fox-eared shrine maiden, etc.) summoned him because only he can break the curse by eventually offing the Demon Lord. But first? "Training." Which means getting smothered, ridden, nursed, and milked dry while they coo "Good boy, fill Mommy up~". Comedy gold: Alex tries to act like a hero, but mid-quest his dick betrays him at the sight of a busty tavern widow bending over. Jealous MILFs bicker over who gets "Mommy time" next. Guild receptionists "inspect" his "hero status" way too thoroughly. Demon Lord's minions? Hot MILF succubi who want his seed for evil... or just because. Slow-burn harem incoming: Starts with Lira (human priestess mommy) and maybe one early elf companion. Builds to ~10 total — 2 humans (priestess + maybe a noble widow or strict knight captain MILF), plus fox beastkin, dark elf, dwarf blacksmith mama, dragonkin elder, succubus queen, etc. All dominant, nurturing, kinky mommies with mommy issues reversed — they NEED to pamper and fuck their "good boy" senseless. Expect: Lactation play, facesitting smothering, breeding dirty talk, light mommy-dom (spanking, "cum only when Mommy says"), public risk teases, jealous catfights over creampie rights, system pings like [+0.05 Endurance to Mira from your yummy load!] right after a quickie. Zero rush — early arcs: survival, first awkward fucks, discovering the curse's depth, tiny power-ups, comedy fails (he cums too fast, MILFs tease him mercilessly). This world's salvation depends on Alex nutting in as many powerful MILFs as possible... slowly, hilariously, filthily.

"The masterminds are cooler than heroes," I mutter as I stare at the chess pieces before me. It is easier to be the one who sits in the shadows and moves the pieces, likewise deciding the flow of the game. Heroes will foolishly sacrifice their lives for the good cause and villains will sacrifice the world for their own gain, but masterminds will use both the heroes and villains to their own benefit. Why, you ask? Well, that's because I've lost my life once while trying to be a hero so, I don't want that anymore. I'd rather be a mastermind who molds the world as per my convenience and live peacefully. Because, why not? *** [Defender of Divine Glory says you are the hope of this world.] What? [Goddess of Wisdom believes that you will be the one to save the world.] Wait, what?! [Propose the Grand Duke the idea of a fake marriage.] And, why would I do that?! [Stop the assassination of Prince Eric.] Why would I save him?! [The candidates for the throne are:... Who will you choose?] Ah! I give up... It seems like a curse that anyone who wishes for a slacker life in Isekai will have to go through the most troublesome things. In my past life, I died because of one rookie mistake but after being transmigrated in the world of fantasy I've gotten an opportunity to start afresh, but unlike the protagonists who look for their love and glory, I'd rather make money and live a life of a slacker. I have magic, I have power and I have money, what else do I need? Well, that was the plan but this damn system is getting on my nerves. I mean who in their sane mind would want to mess with the complicated royal family and political affairs? But that's not all though. I've also become the saviour of this world. Things just can't be anymore worse! Besides, the penalty of failing this quest is... [Failure: Destruction of the World.] It seems like if I screw up in selecting the right person then the destruction that is going to befall the world won't be stopped. If I speak of my reward then it's this vague thing. [Reward: Fulfillment of any wish.] "If that's the case then, I'd rather choose the person who would be the best fit for the throne." And that's how I decided that I would become the Kingmaker.

Lights. Camera. Deception. When struggling and burdened by debt, Sameer " Sam" agrees to impersonate his missing twin sister-rising actress Sameera-just for one night, he expects an awkward evening in a dress and heels. Instead, he's pulled into a glamorous but dangerous world of secrets, scandals, and high-stakes cinema. As the "one-night act" stretches into days and then weeks, Sam must protect his sister's career, outwit suspicious producers, and survive the growing attention of film industry men. But the deeper he slips into her role, the harder it becomes to remember where Sameera ends... and Sam begins. As the lies get bigger and the stakes get deadlier, Sam must fight to keep the truth hidden... even from himself. Because the deeper he sinks into the role of the replacement heroine, the more he begins to lose the boundary between Sameer and Sameera. A story full of glamour, feminization, mystery, and the intoxicating danger of stolen identities.

While being hunted as one of the world’s most wanted hacker, Lian transmigrates into a different world that mirrors reality on the surface until a single anomaly reveals itself: magic. Here, runes aren’t just spells. They’re programmable weapons fueled by ether. Controlled and weaponized by governments to maintain absolute authority. Using deception, crime, and engineering, Lian climbs through the cracks of power, unraveling the lies that sustain the system. A world where heroes, justice, and life itself mean nothing, Lian moves forward not out of hope, but curiosity—a relentless pursuit of ambition in a world devoid of meaning...

After transmigrating into a cultivation world, Lin Xiao Tian thought his luck had finally arrived. A dying old man entrusted him with the position of Sect Lord of a “great and glorious sect,” passing on a token and proclaiming him the future ruler of countless disciples. But when Li Xuan arrived at his inheritance… There were no disciples. No elders. No spirit beasts. No treasures. Only a collapsing gate, broken halls, and weeds taller than the main pavilion. The so-called supreme sect was nothing more than a ruined mountain with a fancy name. Just as despair set in, a mysterious voice echoed in his mind— [Sect-Building System Activated.] • The Host is invincible within sect territory. • The Host cannot leave sect territory. • Expand territory to receive rewards. • Recruit disciples. • Establish dominance. • Conquer realms. Each time the sect’s influence expands, divine rewards descend: Ancient techniques. Heaven-defying artifacts. Mythical beasts. Even fragments of lost realms. Trapped within his mountain yet unmatched inside it, Li Xuan begins rebuilding from nothing. One disciple becomes ten. Ten become a hundred. A hundred become an army of immortals. As territory spreads and realms begin to converge, the world slowly realizes: The ruined sect on the forgotten mountain… has become the axis of heaven and earth. Within his sect, all realms unite.

A corporate slave who died suddenly is reborn into the Naruto Kaguya clan. He decisively runs away and hides in Ichiraku Ramen, living a peaceful life. At first, he just wanted to lie down, but who knew that as he lay there... He could automatically absorb natural energy, and his bloodline reverted to its ancestral form, which brought trouble. This ordinary ramen shop in Konoha gradually became the most terrifying force in the ninja world. Itachi Uchiha: "With just a few words of guidance, he found a way out for the Uchiha clan." Nagato: "He shouted something like 'Put the rice down' and then inexplicably beat me up." Black Zetsu: "What do you mean under attack?" Years later, a saying circulated throughout the ninja world: "You can offend the Five Kage, but you absolutely cannot dine and dash at Ichiraku Ramen!"

One day, he transmigrated and became Shen Hanyu, the older brother of Shen Liuyu, a member of the original Tianshui Team. Not only did he awaken the top-tier weapon martial soul, the Cold Heaven Spear, but he also possessed the super genius talent of innate full soul power (level 10), destined for greatness from birth. At this time, the continent's situation was turbulent, with heroes rising everywhere. The two great empires and the Spirit Hall were already at irreconcilable odds. The inheritor of the Rakshasa God was already deeply mired in a quagmire, unable to extricate herself. The inheritor of the Angel God was still dreaming of usurping the throne in the Heaven Dou Empire. Meanwhile, the inheritors of the Sea God and Asura God were just a kid who practiced martial arts at the village entrance every day... In this world, countless people died every day, yet Shen Hanyu only wanted to have one or two confidantes by his side, pursue the long-lost divine position that had gone silent, and live a carefree and happy life all to himself. (Dou Yi, Invincible, No System, Slice-of-Life Oriented)

An ordinary night. An ordinary night. A harmless joke with an AI. And a single chant that should never have been spoken. When the boy wakes, his world is gone. Not just his home—his sky, his body, even his identity no longer belong to him. He has awakened in a realm where dead gods still whisper, power is measured not by rank but by sacrifice, and every ability demands a price. Here, strength is not a blessing. It is a corruption. A strange holo-ring now bound to him does more than conceal his presence—it feeds him memories of a life he never lived. A dead mother. Watching darkness. Secrets that feel like crimes simply for knowing them. He is not destined. Not chosen. Not special. He is an anomaly. And in a world where anomalies are erased, survival becomes the only ambition. Because in this realm, every path ends the same way— You either disappear without a trace… or you learn to exist as something the world can never understand. Exist Like a Stranger.

[Navy] [Recruiting Geniuses] [Luffy, Ace, Sabo, the Navy Brothers] [Pure One Piece Power System] Kyle transmigrates to the pirate world and becomes the grandson of Fleet Admiral Sengoku. It's the year 1510 of the Sea Calendar, a time when countless great pirates are rising to prominence. Six-year-old Kyle only wanted to laze around and live a carefree life, but upon meeting Luffy, he awakens a genius recruitment system. By recruiting geniuses, he can obtain system rewards and continuously grow stronger!! [Recruiting Luffy rewards include Physique Enhancement Pills, the Supreme Grade Sword Twelve, Purple Lightning, Conqueror's Haki, and the Logia-type Rumble-Rumble Fruit...]

Still the same Holy Soul Village, still the familiar tool person. Jiang Chen awakened a mysterious martial soul that had never appeared in the Douluo Continent before. Born from the resentment of heaven and earth, feeding on blood, neither entering reincarnation nor falling into hell, struck by heavenly tribulation lightning, immortal and indestructible, abandoned by the heavens outside the six paths of reincarnation. In Jiang Chen's view, knowing the predetermined outcome, following Tang San would be the easiest path. However, after a series of twists and turns, he ended up joining the Spirit Hall instead. At first, Jiang Chen felt a bit depressed, but on second thought, the Spirit Hall was pretty appealing. A beautiful master in Bibi Dong, the lovely Little Snow, and a seductive fox-spirit senior sister... 【Congratulations to the host for surviving another heavenly tribulation. Reward: one bottle of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, one Soul Ring Upgrade Coupon...】 Looking at the tribulation clouds slowly dispersing overhead, Jiang Chen felt very frustrated: "When will this damn day of getting struck by heavenly lightning ever end!"

In 2018, at the height of the digital age, humanity believed it had mastered the world. Data replaced belief. Protocols claimed to explain everything. Democracies spoke of control. Then, what should never have returned answered. The collapse did not come in silence — it was broadcast, debated, and denied until it could no longer be ignored. Institutions fell, leaders collapsed, and a world fractured by ambition was divided. From the chaos rose the 24 Empires, ruled by beings the world would come to know as the Celestial Sovereigns. There are no nations left. Only territories shaped by divine will, where each empire imposes its law, its faith, and its war. Decades later, humanity endures amid fragile alliances, hidden conflicts, and thrones raised upon ruins — both digital and sacred. Now, as even the gods begin to move beyond their thrones, the true fate of the world is about to be claimed. This story is originally written in Portuguese and is being translated into English. I appreciate your understanding and feedback to keep the story faithful to its original version.

Stuck in the worst dream possible – the reality of my own creation. Here I am, not the all-powerful author, but an unsuspecting character, woken up in a beggar's body in the world of my own novel. How? Why? I don't know, but what I do know is that I need to survive. My memories of the story's plot are sketchy at best, but I remember enough to know I've got to stick to the main storyline. Life-or-death decisions, cryptic mysteries, formidable enemies, I wrote them all. Now I must face them firsthand. The irony would be delicious if it weren't so deadly. Am I stuck in my worst nightmare or have I been given a chance to rewrite my destiny? Only time will tell. Until then, I’ve got to survive in this Insane world, a plot to follow, and one hell of a story to write... by living it.

Reborn...The first world is Hunter x Hunter.What Oboro didn't expect was that the first character he encountered was the one with various famous names like madman, fruit farmer... Hisoka! Fortunately, he has an AI system as his intelligent artificial assistant. Oboro says: "No matter who it is, as an omniscient transmigrator, I will show you what it's like to develop Nen to the extreme...

Alex used to be a scientist in his previous life, infamous for doing questionable biological research; now he's the prince of a nation and a chosen 'Saint' of the God of Wisdom. Despite being a 'saint,' he's a top-tier schemer and a conspiracy master who considers his goals and ambitions above everyone and everything else in the world. "Power, connections, intelligence, and money... That's all that matters in this world; those who have them are supreme!" - Alex 'The All-Knowing Saint' What will happen if such a villainous person is thrown into this new world as a supposedly benevolent and kind 'saint'? Let's find out... (NO-HAREM, SCHEMER MC, TACTICS, AND STRATEGY!) ... *The book cover and character art are AI generated.* My Discord: https://discord.gg/Rv8xabCnzP

The demon beasts spent 1,000 years praying for the return of the sealed soul of their demon god, so he could save them from the wrath of the heavens and restore their glory. But when this demon god awakened from his seal, he casually declared: “Rebel against the heavens and lead a demon army to take over the world? Nah, that sounds like work. All I want to do now is rest. Officially retiring as the demon god!” ——— I died and woke up in a BL novel as the villainous demon god who died tragically. Well, obviously I’m not going to live through this stressful fate of being a demon god and dying. So I quit. I’m not going to get involved with this plot. I’m just going to be a salted fish and maybe find love in this land with hot men. [System notification: You can’t escape your fate without getting rid of the evil seeds you planted!] “Evil seeds I planted? What the fuck is that?” [The demon god created the 7 deadly sins in the world in the form of 5 ancient beast babies. And if they aren’t stopped, your tragic fate will reoccur!] Fuck. Now I’m left babysitting ancient beast babies who are somehow my babies. But that shouldn’t be too hard, right?! Baby Dragon: Gets angry and burns down the whole house. Baby Lion: Keeps making everyone an enemy. Baby Tiger: Steals everything available in the market. Baby Mermaid: Keeps making random strangers sleep with each other! Baby Cat: Sleeps all day while feeding on literally anything. "....." “Well, at least I have a supportive Phoenix husband to help me with the babies”—that would have been my thoughts if my husband wasn’t the same person this villainous demon god had tortured for years. The same man he had made his lab rat and slave! He probably wants me dead now. [System alert: The Phoenix is angry and might blow up in 10 hours! Coax him to prevent triggering your doom!] Huh? I also have to babysit my walking time-bomb Phoenix husband who wants to kill me every day?! ———— •Xianxia danmei x Beastworld •Married Couple •Older Master Shou x Younger Disciple Gong. •Fluff and Angst ©COVER NOT MINE

Sherlock Cavendish, who had just crossed into the world of Harry Potter, who did not have a golden finger and did not inherit the memory of the original owner, looked at the Hogwarts letter of appointment in his hand, and pouted. “Just a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.” Note- Other people have posted this before but never completely. I intend to post all chapters in this fic. I will try to edit it as well as I can and will also use ai for checking grammar. I am by no means a professional and am just doing this for fun. Mtl: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/novel/just-a-defense-against-the-dark-arts-professor.html

After a freak accident, Ron wakes up in Orario, the Dungeon City from DanMachi. Unfortunately, he didn’t just transmigrate. He brought a Soulslike system with him—and the Dungeon absolutely despises his existence. No checkpoints. No mercy. No “safe exploration.” From the very first step, the Dungeon turns into a hostile nightmare: monsters setting ambushes on narrow bridges, enemies hiding in dark corners waiting for cheap shots, mimics disguised as treasure, twisted layouts, and paths clearly designed to make him suffer. In short—it’s Souls. Fine. He knows this game. Armed with a once-per-day resurrection, a save-slot-style card system, and a curse that makes the Dungeon actively rewrite itself just to mess with him, Ron pushes forward with a simple rule: “If your cruelty isn’t enough to break me, you don’t deserve to stop me.” ... Years later, when the Black Dragon descends upon Orario and every Familia unites with flawless battle plans—even as hope itself collapses—Ron walks up a staircase built from countless corpses and calmly sits upon the Cinder Throne. “Good.” “For the Black Dragon’s arrival… I offer up fated death.” .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.