Little Grayshue opened an art studio, hoping to be exposed to different colors. But her clients all seem to be from different worlds. A rock girl with social anxiety. An energetic horse girl aiming for the undefeated triple crown. A seriously injured and dying bunny from Rhodes Island. A little round-faced person from the future doing sit-ups with a strange white creature that she met on the Star Train. Senkaku Shin-kun who can't chat. Uncle Aizen who looks very warm-hearted. ...Until, the Herrscher arrives - Herrscher: Who are you? Grayshue: "I'm a good friend of the horse girls, a pilot of EVA Unit 03, a national-level alchemist, a keyboardist for the Bond Band, a Seven-Star Operator of Rhodes Island, and the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Teyvat. Madoka is my sister, Nuwa is my elder sister, and you..." Herrscher: Excuse me, goodbye.

"Because glory lies far away!"

On the Magic Eye Collection Train, the Rain Witch smiled with satisfaction as she watched El-Melloi II display the might of the king's army in front of Hephaestion.

"Broken down~"

In the world of Artificial Girl + Rozen Maiden, the fairy tale witch hugged the mercury lamp and hummed briskly with light steps.

"This is a friendly vampire."

In the world of Bloodthirsty Assault, looking at Nangong Nayue with a wary face, Elquet smiled and waved.

"Seven dragons, turn into my fingers!"

In the world of Problem Child, Draco (Beast Nero) rushed towards the high sun with a grin.

...

Since you are here, come in and take a look

(White Evil + Collapse series + Parallel world + No heroine + Semi-invincible + Healthy and sunny, positive)

Millions of reincarnations and millions of reincarnations of anger allowed Bai'er to break through the data system, and in the end he only scratched Nanook.

Burning himself and burning with anger, Bai'er should have died but woke up in a strange place. He found that he was no longer a false data body, but a data life that was infinitely close to life, but no longer bound by Omphalos, which meant that he could take revenge on the real Nanook.

But he felt that there were only 12 fire seeds left in his body, but he could feel that these 12 fire seeds were different from the fire seeds he knew.

But even so, it is not enough for him to take revenge on Nanook, so he needs to go to those strange yet familiar worlds to gain enough power for revenge.

But.

Alicia: Wow, two saviors, one doing barbecue and the other making iced drinks, perfect♪

Kevin: ...

Bai'e: ...

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Bai'e:…………

Bai'e (Cat Version): Meow?

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Bai'e:…………

Bai'e (female version): Hey, buddy, you and I look alike. Could we be long-lost siblings?

Ten Thousand Enemies (Female Version): HKS!

In 20th-century London, England, a down-on-his-luck wretch transmigrated into the body of a recently deceased young noble. Realizing his own fortune—a car, a house, and the loss of both his parents—a perfect start, Lo Wei's grin crackled. With his wealth, he could live comfortably in this world even without doing anything. An old British aristocrat, the Union Jack!! How could I lose with such a perfect start? "I'm so high!!" Just as he stretched out his fingers to dig into his temple, a familiar, caustic male voice emanated from the gemstone on the table. "Lo Wei, how long are you going to skip classes, you bastard? You're going to have to have Kenneth come and catch you before you come back?!" "Huh? You said... Kenny... what?" "Shh... that's bad luck." ...Current Project: The Fourth Holy Grail War. The introduction is weak, so I'll move on to the main text.

In the two-dimensional world, Wang Chong, who is charged with the villain system,

stands on the rooftop and says with great emotion: "Actually, I want to be a good person."

System: "Stop it, Chong, there are all your creditors outside."

Irisviel: You polluted the Holy Grail and turned me into your shape with your own hands. Where are you going to escape now?

Toosaka Aoi: I have already lost my ex-husband, I can't lose you again.

Saber: Woo! All this is to protect Mrs. Elly, come at me! You bastard!

...

Various female characters appear together to ask for the debt of love committed by Wang Chong, and surround Wang Chong!

Wang Chong forced a smile and said: "Hey, can we reconcile?"

Quiet Milky Way, silent universe.

All facilities and personnel are functioning normally.

Everything looks so beautiful.

"Holy Spirit Demon Flash!!"

After the brilliant light, the annoying coalition of abundance disappeared again.

The onion-like figure looked at the clean Milky Way with satisfaction, and floated away under the awe-inspiring gazes of the people behind him.

Liang Chuan traveled through Teyvat, awakened the [Fourth Disaster] system, and became a universe-class "black-hearted boss"——

He takes a cut of the players' work! The more you summon, the stronger your combat power!

Mavica: "Why can these outsiders be resurrected without ancient names or the need for resurrection poems?"

Fu Fu: "Huh?! Who is scalping tickets to my show at a markup?!"

Tianli: "How come there are so many presumptuous people asking me to show my health bar in front of me?!"

...

Not long after, a star train broke through the "shell" of Teyvat and came through.

The fourth journey of natural disasters begins the era of the universe!

March 7: "Oh no! There are so many pioneers that the train can't fit in!"

Liuying: "How come these people's vitality is stronger than that of breeding insects?"

Kafka: "Their leader... the one called Liang Chuan, why does he keep calling me mom?"

> "Rod, remember this: the prettier the woman, the better she is at lying."

"It's fine, Mom. That's exactly my type."

"???"

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After transmigrating into the Type-Moon universe, he became Beast VI — a Beast defined as the Revelation of the Power to Kill.

Rod once believed that as long as he avoided responsibility and indulged in wine and women, he could certainly escape the fate of the appearance of Human Evil.

But in the end, events spiraled far beyond his expectations.

One by one, the female heroic spirits around him were corrupted by him and turned into Alters...