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Douluo: Reincarnated as Bibi Dong

In the past, Douluo fanship basically crossed the Douluo mainland, joined the protagonist group, worshiped Dashi as a teacher, and resisted the Martial Soul Hall. The vast number of time travelers have also turned into camps one after another, abusing Tang San, killing Dashi, killing Tang Hao, destroying Haotian, suppressing Shrek, unifying the mainland, and conquering the divine world. Someone asked Chen Dong, when you cross the Douluo mainland, which side will you become? Nonsense, Chen Dong said, of course I became a person in the Martial Soul Hall. "Well, I'll realize your wish!" The next morning, the sun shone in. Chen Dong slowly opened his eyes. It was not Chen Dong's dirty and messy doghouse, but a large low-key, luxurious and spacious house. She lay on the soft bed and looked at the ceiling. The crystal chandelier that looked inexpensive appeared in front of her eyes, and the air was faint. Light orchid fragrance. Chen Dong, who realized something was wrong, sat up from the bed and looked around. This room is very large, there are not many things, and the visit is very spacious. There is a simple wardrobe, dressing table and clothes hanger. This can't be his own doghouse at all. Chen Dong can fully infer that this is a woman's room, and it is not an ordinary female room. Anyway, it is a very rich woman's room. When he woke up in the morning, Chen Dong was still a little confused. How could he appear in a woman's room? "Ah--" The shrill cry sounded. The next moment, Chen Dong quickly shut up. This was by no means his own voice, but a female voice. Then there was a sound of inquiry: "Under the papal crown, what happened?" "Under the Pope's title? What is under the papal crown? Chen Dong was stunned.
LeonardLunsford · 33.7K Views

Reincarnated As A Mosquito

Get ready to swat away tears of laughter and brace yourself for the most buzzworthy adventure of the century! Meet Ben Franklin, the world's foremost expert in attracting bad luck and the unlikeliest hero you'll ever encounter. From stumbling over his own shoelaces to triggering fire alarms with a single glance, Ben's life is a never-ending comedy of errors. And if you thought his luck would change in the afterlife, think again! Even the god of opportunity couldn't resist the magnetic pull of Ben's bad luck charms. Just as Ben was about to embark on a new adventure in the great beyond, fate took a hilarious twist. A glitch in the universe turned him into a mutant mosquito, reincarnated along with the very reincarnation system itself! Now that's what you call a bug in the matrix! The absence of a reincarnation system in the universe has resulted in a cosmic crisis. With dead souls wandering aimlessly and lifeless babies popping out like deflated balloons, it's up to our unlikely hero to solve the mystery and save the day! Now armed with six legs, buzzing wings, and an insatiable thirst for adventure (and, let's not forget, blood), the legend of Ben Franklin, the most unlikely hero in the insect kingdom, began. With his quirky sense of humour and insatiable thirst for justice, he embarked on a hilarious and unconventional quest to save the universe, leaving behind a trail of itchy mosquito bites and bacterial infections in his wake.
Xero_5825 · 1.1M Views

REINCARNATED AS A MOVIE DIRECTOR

Vincent Caine, a washed-up movie director whose career collapsed under the weight of his own unfulfilled ambition, awakens in a void — a pitch-black theater where the only spotlight is fixed on his own sweating, broken face. The laughter of an unseen audience echoes around him, sharp and unnatural, twisting his pain into their entertainment. His memories are gone, save for a single truth: his name. A booming voice — equal parts ringmaster and executioner — congratulates Vincent on his "win." The prize? A new life. Not because of talent or purpose, but a simple roll of the dice. He is to inhabit the body of another heartbroken indie director, recently felled by a heart attack, his corpse held in unnatural suspension. As Vincent's consciousness spirals through the emerald vortex of his forced rebirth, the lines between performance and reality blur. The faceless crowd’s laughter follows him like a haunting score. Memories that are not his begin to surface — the indie director’s unfinished scripts, his fears, his distant relationships. But Vincent’s own past remains a blank canvas, gnawed at by a presence that seems to slither through his mind. What awaits him in this new life is more than just another chance at directing — it's a waking nightmare of fabricated success and lingering failure. Every interaction feels staged, every relationship like a hollow performance. The question isn't just who Vincent will become in this borrowed life — it's what dark hand is pulling the strings behind the curtain, orchestrating this surreal second act. And the ever-present, unnatural laughter? It never stops. Because the show must go on.
NOE_LOUP_69 · 2K Views
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