(Warhammer 40k, search, attack, retreat, loot the gold, run and knife the rat, snipe the rat, hoard the rat.)

After the battle between the Imperial Planetary Defense Forces and the rebels, a large number of reports were scattered across the battlefield. Li Qinwu, who possessed the search, attack, and withdrawal system, began his own land grabbing business.

The laser gun of a fallen soldier? Take it, it fired level 3 ammo.

Shell armor? Take it! It's a level 4 armor.

Wow! The explosive pistol of the fallen political commissar! It fired level 5 rounds!

The destroyed Leman Rustamsk actually yielded a large gold tank battery!

Take them all back to the Underworld hideout! Sell them to various gang contacts to exchange for building materials and upgrade the hideout.

The hideout manufactures sophisticated machine guns and high-powered batteries. Wearing six sets of power armor, it launches a fierce attack on heretics on the battlefield, increases the Emperor's favorability, and ascends to the Golden Toilet!

Many years later, when he receives the "Lifetime Achievement Award", Yasui Makoto will recall the afternoon when he was knocked 10 meters away by a horse racing girl...

At the time, he had only been licensed as a Central Trainer for a few months, and because he seemed to lack experience, he was rejected by many horse girls.

After being rejected by a horse racing girl again, he was probably a little distracted. When he was crossing the road and waiting for the red light, he saw a child almost being hit. He rushed forward without thinking too much.

The child was rescued by him.

He was knocked away.

Not being hit by a car.

Instead, he was knocked away by a horse girl with short black hair, red eyes, and a black tail.

In order to meet the assessment requirements, he secretly trained himself based on his past life experience at a very young age.

Although he was hit while distracted, he adjusted his posture in time and was not seriously injured.

But the horse girl was obviously terrified.

“I’m so sorry! Are you not hurt…?!”

"My name is Northern Xuanju! I'm a new student at Central Tresen Academy this year! Please take care of me!

"I, I...anyway, I, I...I will be responsible for you to the end!"

At that time, the "horse racing girl" named "Northern Black Horse" said in panic.

[Some of the Uma Girls' identities and professions have been modified, and the world view has been expanded. Other than that, it is consistent with historical facts and will not affect the viewing experience of the original fans.]

[If you haven't read the original work, just treat it as sports competition + campus life]

[In the early stage, the northern black colt will join the team in the later stage of the Spring and Autumn Division. During this period, other famous horses will be considered, such as Xingmu and Su Daji]

[Practice makes perfect!] [Today's effective practice reached 100 times, resulting in one "enlightenment"] In this high-martial arts world where fists can reverse mountains and rivers, and legs can shatter stars, Xu Wuyi, a martial arts student at Honghe No. 1 Middle School, unexpectedly awakened a panel called "Martial Arts Diligence Record": [Martial Arts Diligence Record] Martial Arts: Basic Body Tempering Method Current Realm: Beginner (97.3%) Martial Arts Characteristics: Not Activated Assessment: Weak foundation, untapped potential. This panel doesn't directly help him; its only function is to quantify and record every bit of his effort and provide the fairest reward. When Xu Wuyi practices the fist technique once, he only receives a slight improvement; when he practices ten times, his proficiency improves; when he practices diligently one hundred times a day, an "enlightenment" quietly descends; when he practices a thousand times a day...

Spring is the season of rebirth. The monsters of the swamp forest begin to stir. The demihumans along the reedy riverbanks sharpen sticks and build traps, waiting for prey. Human adventurers in the north carefully examine their wands and potions, preparing for a new year of exploration. In the shadows, the slime they regard as their prey watches all this unfold. It waits. Once its flying sword is forged, its dao is complete, and its foundation for another self is established, then its True Immortal Slime will be born. [Farming] [Easy]

The author seriously named cancer + brief introduction cancer, please read more chapters for details)

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Is this a game? ——That's right, this is the world's first virtual reality online game.

Is this a conspiracy? - Other games want money, they want their lives.

Is this realistic? ——Where do you think reality is?

"God, why are you so high up?"

[D&D] [Faerun] [Super Magic] [Adventure] Anser accidentally stumbles upon Toril, and the goddess of magic is in trouble again! Has the magic plague arrived again?! ... As the minions of the Underdark tear through the night veil of Baldur's Gate, the never-quiet Faerun erupts into chaos. But this is just the beginning. ...Involved elements: D&D, the Weave, Dragon Veins, Wizards, Leveling Up, Twenty-sided Dice, Baldur's Gate, Neverwinter, the Underdark, the Abyss, the Nine Hells, Celestial Mountain, Shadowfell, and the Feywild...

The sky records the interaction of plasma lightsabers and magic, and the earth buries the remains of dragons and mechas.

War comes with the convergence of the heaven and earth, and this space and time has witnessed the rise and fall of all races.

In this era where mechas and muscles collide, Lu Xun takes the stage with his "omniscient right hand" that can analyze all things and project all races, and embarks on an increasingly inhuman path!

Ghosts, elves, dragons, undead, demons, giants, orcs... Integrate all races, infinitely optimize genes, and become the strongest creature in the universe!

"Mecha is a man's romance? No... and muscles!"

"Welcome to the Multiverse Integrated Game Network, current version ver—25.1207: Dawn of the Survivors!" [Version-Specific Information]: [1. In this version, all players will receive a brand new character card to start the game. Old character cards can be transferred to the new version (only talents and classes are retained).] [2. In this version, each player will survive alone in a randomly generated post-apocalyptic world. The first world fusion will take three months.] [3. In this version, a world disaster threshold setting is added to each world. As the world disaster threshold decreases, the world disaster will intensify.] [4. This version has no special sensitive restrictions and enables team functionality. After completing the initial class change, players can team up with other players.] [5. Special Edition...]

Jiang Heng transmigrated to the world of beast taming, but failed to compete in the big city and had no choice but to return to his hometown to inherit his grandfather's farm. Who knew that on his first day back home… his contracted pet, a little pangolin, with nowhere to expend its energy, would dig frantically for twenty-four hours straight, unexpectedly producing rare ore! As a beast tamer, Jiang Heng saw the potential. He knew that pangolin + digging + 007 = a bountiful ore harvest! So, the formula was set, let's apply it: Thousand-Pound Ant + Transport + 007 = ? Treasure Toad + Money Absorbing + 007 = ? Sparkling Jellyfish + Charging + 007 = ? …After a while, Jiang Heng looked at the pet beast work circle that had gradually formed a system, turned around and lay down on a top-of-the-line massage chair, leaving only a single instruction: "I'm going to take a nap, and your good fortune will come!" — This book is also known as: "Who Made You Tame Beasts Like This?" and "The Pet Beasts Are Still Young, It's Time to Fight..."

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.