Snatching Women from the Male Lead - Chapter 66: The Win

Professor Kang lived the same day on repeat - same lectures, same coffee, same quiet evenings.Unremarkable in every way.That is, until the day he died trying to save a student.When he opened his eyes again, he wasn't in a hospital. He wasn't even human anymore.Reborn as the weakest of monsters - a slime - in a world where the strong devour the weak, survival is the only law that matters. But if clawing his way up means becoming the apex predator himself... well, so be it.

Draven, an illegal weapon dealer from Earth, transmigrated into the body of a youth in a magical world. The youth, who shared his name, had died after his bloodline was forcibly stripped away, allowing Draven's soul to enter his body.In this new life, Draven's only blood relative is his little sister. Finding himself in the body of a eight-year-old with a two-year-old sister to care for, Draven was at a loss for words. Fortunately, the entity that had brought his soul to this world left him a divine artifact as his legacy: the mysterious Dream God Ring.....Author's Note:Hey guys, this is my first novel, but I have already planned everything from start to finish in my head. So, add this novel to your library without hesitation; I won't drop it halfway. It will be a masterpiece.

Eighty years ago, the Abyss suddenly descended upon Yan Luo's world. Humankind was shocked to discover that their most proud weaponry struggles to kill even the weakest demons from the Abyss.The birth of Engravings is a silver lining, which enables humans to harness magic power, drastically enhancing their personal combat abilities against demons.Yan Luo, who determines to be a demon hunter since he was young, however, finds himself unable to imprint any Engravings, but he still decides to embark on his demon-hunting journey even without magic power.“...That can't be right, you haven't gone through the Engraving yet. I see no record of it here, and you're leaving already?”“Quickly register me. I need to reach the exploration town before nightfall.”“Kid, come back if you can't handle it! No one will laugh at you!”

Do not underestimate the act of tilling the soil. The practice of farming holds the power to command the clouds and dictate the rainfall with a mere flick of the wrist. Similarly, never undervalue the humble farmer, who might draw the gaze of stunning women, and vie for the affections of fluttering butterflies.A stunning journalist makes for a worthy companion, and even an aloof, imperious law enforcement officer could be brought to plead for mercy. A tutor? Allow me to provide additional instruction! I may appear as a regular individual, but through a stroke of fortune, I have embarked on a captivating journey, dancing amidst the wind and the clouds!