Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket! - Chapter 463 - : Making a Small House

[You have signed in!][Lucky spin in effect!][You have obtained (Immortal Body)!]---Rion was a teenage boy who, unfortunately, had never seen the world beyond his own.Born with a weak body and a mind too great for it, never allowed a single moment of peace; he always dreamt of the outside world, of the great nature.His doctor had told him that he would be going out soon... but he didn't think he meant he would be outside like this.Rion had died that day, only to be reincarnated in a tribe of Warriors. But this time his life would be different as he was accompanied by his cheats. Rion had decided to live a simple life—[Ding!][You have signed in at The Spring of Youth!][You have obtained the passive skill (Minor Heal)!][Ding!][Lucky Spin is in effect!][Congratulations! You have obtained 100x reward!][You have obtained the passive skill (Immortal Body)!]—Until he obtained Immortality.He had never cared about the rewards he obtained from his sign-in system and lucky spin; he was happy with anything—everything, but... Now he could travel the world without fearing what he feared the most—death. He had gained Immortality, after all.____Stakes would be low. Mostly Slice of Life with tidbits of action and drama.

Qin Hao, possessing remarkable skills, returns to the bustling city, punching the wastrels and reveling in the company of beauties! With the Divine Doctor's Skill in one hand, he specializes in curing beauties but can't treat his continuous streak of romantic encounters, so he has no choice but to hold the school beauty in his arms!

Upon opening his eyes, Muyang realized that he found himself in Dragon Ball’s world filled with dangerous people like Vegeta, Frieza, Cell, Majin Buu.

In a realm where even the faintest shadows whisper untold tales, I came to realize that the forgotten often hold the most powerful narratives.As an avid admirer of the world's most beloved series, I never imagined that one night's rest would pull me into its very fabric.“Why on earth am I stuck in this world? And why, of all people, am I him?”I had become Arthur Nightingale—Class A’s most unremarkable student. A magic swordsman barely worthy of mention, ranked 8th among the first-years. A mere footnote in the grand story.Still, with this body’s abilities and my own insider knowledge, I figured I could carve out a peaceful life. Or so I believed.“This was the only way,” the voice repeated, resolute. “The only way to stop her.”Little did I know how truly unique Arthur Nightingale was—or the path this journey would force me to take...