The Son In Law

Ivan was a Seattle programmer until he woke up in Middle-earth wearing the face of Prince Legolas. He wields "Universal Magic Compatibility," a soul-trait allowing him to absorb Elven resonance and Dwarvish craft-song simply by witnessing them. As the Fellowship departs, he uses his meta-knowledge to intercept the Uruk-hai, desperate to prevent the breaking of the group. Deep in the forest, he realizes his presence is a "blank slate" that can either save the world or lead it into a corruption the Valar never foresaw.

Garion was once a famous fitness influencer and a body scientist, and now, he was reincarnated in this mana cultivation world. Just like other novel MCs, he also got his own system, [God Gym]. The system was simple. Every person who trained in his gym would give him power. The more people trained, the stronger he became. Many cultivators called him a heretic just because of the weird workouts he did, but he didn't even care. Because, once his gym members started crushing those arrogant sects... nobody would be laughing anymore.

Reborn as Ash after an unexpected death, He refuses to walk the same disappointing path. No more childish mistakes. No more letting rare Pokémon slip away. No more losing at the final stage. Armed with future knowledge and sharp battle instincts, he begins rewriting destiny from the very first day in Pallet Town. Gym Leaders are stepping stones. Rivals are practice targets. Champions are obstacles meant to be defeated. This time, Ash doesn’t chase the dream of becoming a Pokémon Master. He takes it.

Grog died watching his entire party get slaughtered by the hero they'd bled for. Now he's woken up twenty-five years in the past, in his sixteen-year-old body, with nothing but his axes, his rage, and one goal: find the creature that possessed the hero before the possession happens—and kill it.

[Rebirth and Counterattack + Building Wealth + Slapping the Scum in the Face] In her previous life, Su Yun was tormented by her marriage for half her lifetime and ultimately died at the hands of her husband. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to 1977, before she was married. This time, the scumbag could get lost, the troublemakers could step aside, and her vicious mother-in-law had better stay far away from her! Given a second chance at life, Su Yun would no longer endure humiliation in silence. She would repay every grievance and make the wicked weep in regret. Ding! “Treasure Detection System successfully loaded. A Qing Dynasty inkstone has been detected. It has severe defects. Recycling price: 10 yuan. Would you like to sell?” Su Yun: “?!” The mysterious system that had suddenly appeared possessed an astonishing ability—it could convert any antique or cultural relic she touched into cash. With the help of the system, Su Yun became a wealthy woman worth tens of thousands. Hand in hand with a future tycoon, she was admitted to university, opened factories, and successfully changed her destiny. But in the end, she unexpectedly discovered that all the tragedies of her previous life had stemmed from a conspiracy involving a deliberate switch and substitution… (Translated)

Mo Bai transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens the System of Transforming the Fake into the Real. What is called a lie is merely a harbinger of the truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you, not me! [Ding! "I'm very rich"—has been believed. Trust level 100%, Manifestation level 100%, 10,000 Gold Soul Coins successfully manifested!] [Ding! Innate Full Soul Power, trust level 100%, manifestation level 100%, successfully manifested Innate Level 10 Soul Power!] [Ding! Your father was an ordinary person was believed. Trust level 100%, realization level 100%, successfully manifesting Tang Hao's hidden injuries erupting, resulting in the loss of all his cultivation!] [Ding! I am a god…] ... Mo Bai calmly looked down at Tang San and said with a light laugh "Is it black or white, true or false, good or evil? Can you tell the difference?" Tang San pounded his head hard, his face contorted in pain. "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

The Heavenly Curtain descends upon the Douluo Continent, randomly selecting beings to be thrown into the Primordial World, and broadcasting the event live across the entire continent. Anyone who survives for a full month can bring back everything they gain during that time. Yu Xiaogang: "Primordial World? It sounds like a barbaric wasteland. I, the Heavenly Dou National Master, command a million soldiers. How many divisions can it stop me?" Tang San: "My Tang Clan's hidden weapons will kill gods and Buddhas alike!" Asura God: "Saints? How many Soul Saints? I can take on ten with one slap!" Until the Snake Granny is burst by a drop of spiritual rain, Chrysanthemum Douluo is sucked dry by a mosquito, and the Sea God becomes a dung-spearman… only then do people realize the terror of the Primordial World. And so… Ning Rongrong: "Lord Xiaotian Dog, you're my true love~ Oscar, don't add any more!" Tang Buddha: "Amitabha~ Little Wu, our fate is over!" Snow Empress: "Daoist Venerable, I can make ice cream too!" Na'er: "I, I... I can make love brains, no, I'm a love brain! Let me go first. In the early years of the Primordial Era, Lin Feng transmigrated and became the Demon Emperor Jun. With his foresight, he created the Heavenly Court, subdued the Witch Clan, created the Human Clan, and opened the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He finally became the Daoist Venerable of the Primordial Era! Lin Feng: "The Primordial Era is great in every way, except it lacks entertainment!" Until one day, he suddenly discovered a group of familiar figures on the Primordial Earth. And so... [Tang Sanzang rode the White Dragon Horse, Yu Xiaogang carried the Nine-Toothed Rake, and the Soul Emperor took up his burden...] As Douluo, Battle Through the Heavens, and Shrouding the Heavens... One plane after another connected to the Primordial Era!

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

In a world where everything can be controlled—success, image, and perception—love is the one thing that refuses to follow the rules. Ayaan is a man who plans everything. Precise, composed, and always in control, he has built his life on certainty. But when Anaya walks into it—unpredictable, strong, and impossible to ignore—his perfectly structured world begins to shift. What starts as tension turns into something deeper, something he cannot calculate… and cannot avoid. Mahi lives in the spotlight, surrounded by millions who watch her every move. Yet behind the attention and admiration lies a quiet emptiness—until Ishaan enters her life. Calm, observant, and untouched by her fame, he sees the person behind the image. With him, she begins to discover what it means to be truly understood, not just seen. And then there’s Kriti—loud, chaotic, and unapologetically herself—who crashes into Aditya’s calm, controlled world. Their constant clashes slowly unravel into something neither of them expected: a connection hidden beneath humor, teasing, and unspoken truths. As their lives intertwine, each of them is forced to confront the same question: Can you let go of control, expectations, and fear… for something real? Because sometimes, the most meaningful choices are the ones you don’t plan. And sometimes, the right people don’t complete your life— they change it.

Chu Chen transmigrated to Emperor Soul Village, next to Holy Soul Village. Chu Chen awakened two martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and the Ancient Dragon of Destruction! The Ancient Dragon of Destruction inherited supreme destruction, while Blue Silver Grass inherited ultimate life! Gaining the dual divine kings of destruction and life, he embarked on the path of inheritance. The Blue Silver Emperor soul bone activated his bloodline, the immortal herb served as a catalyst, and the will of destruction amplified his power, completely evolving him into a top-tier plant martial soul: the Blue Silver Emperor of Destruction. Comprehending the destruction of life, he created his own cultivation technique: the Great Desolation Scripture! With a single thought, all things are born, all things fall. Yu Xiaogang: "He's already ruined. Blue Silver Grass can only cultivate the control system." Tang San: "My Blue Silver Grass can control, it contains poison, that's the strongest." Years later, when Tang San saw that Chu Chen could not only cultivate, but his Blue Silver Grass was also terrifyingly powerful endless life accompanied by an ultimate will of destruction, who could rival him!? Snow Empress: "He condensed a sword from Blue Silver Grass, and it actually crushed my Emperor Sword!" Bi Ji: "The life force he condensed is even stronger than mine..." Gu Yuena: "What terrifying dragon bloodline pressure!" God of Destruction: "Shura, your damned successor isn't any better." Goddess of Life: "Yeah, a bit weak." Asura: "You two damned old geezers, I thought I was outrageous enough.