What could be the possible plots of a short story about a night out with the boys?

Liu Changgong time-traveled to a cultivation world. However, without any talent for cultivation, he was destined to be an average person. So, Liu Changgong simply cultivated for fun. When he was free, he would also do calligraphy, paint, play chess and the qin to pass time... He figured it was also nice to be a secular with refined tastes. After all, the most important thing was to be happy. However, he did not know. That young friend of his who came to play chess with him from time to time was actually the leader of some top immortal school in the circle of cultivation. That pretty girl who loved to hear him play the qin was actually the number one fairy in the circle of cultivation. That man who was intoxicated by his calligraphy was actually the number one sword genius in the circle of cultivation. Those who argued about his painting to such an extent that they blushed and got raged were actually some old freaks that would go through a calamity very soon. ... “Senior Liu’s chess skills have a philosophy in them. I am really enlightened.” “I grasped paramount swordsmanship in Senior Liu’s calligraphy!” “Senior Liu’s music cleared my Taoist heart. I grasped the big Tao.”

When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev

The 100 descended onto the ground with no idea what they were getting themselves into. One boy did. Will this one boy be able to ensure the 100's survival? And how will he fare knowing his name is Pendragon.

My thoughs(Skip this if you dont care) -------------------------------------------- This is a random fanfic i felt like writing.Lately i'v been reading lots of these and could not hold back my urges.This is why this is created. Like many system reincarnation fanfics,there will be multiple worlds and the character shall be Op(With System). Uploads would be based on moods and length of chapters would mostly vary. (I'm not a machine that can pump out many chapters of high word counts so please don't expect that of me) This story would mostly be for fun (A.k.a for the lols and hence would have a record amount of cliches so feel free to get triggered) Please build constructive feedback and give suggestions to the world he gets transported to. Real synopsis? =========== Our Mc,Karma Toketsuki dies due to a Car accident.He meets god and with 6 wishes and a system in hand,watch(read) as he does whatever he wants in the worlds he goes to. ============================ Cover page does not belong to me I just got it from: https://picsum.photos. ============================

Follow a young modern Indian guy into the complexities of ancient India.

Winterson married a stunning woman at the beginning of the story. He felt that must cost him three lives’ luck! But to his surprise, he saw his wife sucking blood with her tusks exposed on their wedding night. Was she ... a vampire?! Winterson suddenly sobered up. Several options emerged in front of him while he was feeling shocked and frightened. “Flee. Award: will never run into any ghost again and stay safe forever.” “Kill the vampire. Award: will get the inheritance of demon subduers and take the responsibility of getting rid of monsters and demons.” Winterson was happy with neither of the two options. “Darn it!!” “You think it’s easy to marry a stunning woman like this? You want me to kill my wife to get Tao?” He refused to make any choice in despair. He pushed the door open and went into the room. “Even if I die, I want my wife to suck all of my blood! I want to be killed by her!” The emergence of wicked ideas broadened the world. “Hey!” “As I thought, I am more excited...”