In the world after the catastrophe, humans rely on the Lord Alliance to survive and grow.
Chen Ping won the first place in the academy, and awakened the Lord's talent during the trial: God rewards hard work.
As long as you work hard, you will definitely get something in return.
In his territory, the peasants are agricultural masters, and
even druids have to bow down to them. In his territory, the workers are technology fanatics, and it is easy for them to rub Gundams with their bare hands. In his territory
, the mages talk about the theory of the Supreme Dimensional Magic Network...
In his territory, the warriors can beat terrifying monsters just by lifting weights every day...
The gods sneaked into the territory and were shocked, asking the people for the secret of becoming stronger.
People in the territory: What? Isn't it normal to get rewards for your efforts?
God: emmm, I also apply to become a citizen of Chen Ping......
[MC + Western Fantasy + Lord]
(Alternate Title: The Growth Diary of a God and His Church)
In the third year of the Light Calendar on the Rodri Continent, Ian addressed his people:
"I've said this countless times—defeating the Abyss and the Demon King doesn’t automatically make me the God of Light! And my MC world is not the Kingdom of Light!"
"Dragons—my Ender Dragon is not your Dragon God! Tell those dragonesses to stop coming here asking for offspring!"
"Dwarves—quit obsessing over Iron Golems and start researching Redstone technology! Golems don’t reproduce, no matter how much you tinker with them!"
"Elves—stop using bone meal to force the World Tree to grow! The Winged Clan has filed multiple complaints—your trees are shooting up like rockets and invading their territory!"
"At this rate, I might as well relocate all of you to the Twilight Forest!"
"And finally! Call me..."
In the dark galaxy, the once powerful human beings have become slaves of many aliens until the arrival of a soul from another world.
When Emperor-class Titans and AT-AT Walkers fight at the same time
The Glorious Queen-class battleships and the Supremacy operate together
Astra Militarum and Stormtroopers advance in unison
The Primarchs fought alongside the Jedi Knights
These books have
This book Human Supremacy has no female protagonist
(Warhammer, Star Wars, Stellaris, Halo, etc.)
Note: The author is a P-game enthusiast
In the dark fortieth millennium, in the Purgatory Galaxy. "Didn't you say that I could take the template of the End to Beng Tieshuang? Can you explain to me why we are here!!!" "Didn't you say we were going to the Galaxy!!!" "But not this Galaxy, and aren't you Hyperion? Why are you jumping on the Star Train?" "Don't waste time. If we want to go back, we need to keep exploring new worlds and laying star tracks." "???" Looking at the crazy modified version of Hyperion, Zhou Ye fell into silence. . Then he looked at the golden flames behind him. After a brief silence, Zhou Ye said... "Run, run quickly, I don't want to be caught by the yellow-skinned guy. That guy wants me to be the emperor of mankind. Can't I just bypass the subspace and lay the tracks directly? Is it that serious?"
Diary: In the first year, I awakened amidst the apocalypse of humanity.
A group of humanoids, believing me to be the last glory, were willing to join my ranks.
Diary: In the second year, my humanoids and I successfully began exploring the interstellar sea.
Is the neighboring sector the Koprulu sector?...a bug, a race resembling humans, and a high-tech alien with pigtails?
Do you guys play StarCraft?
Diary: In the third year, for unknown reasons, a newly discovered civilization in the neighboring galaxy condemned me and declared me their sworn enemy.
Diary: In the tenth year, my relationship with the neighboring galaxy suddenly improved.
We're now discussing how to pay the "hire fee" for the fleet I'm helping to "patrol" their capital star.
Diary: In the nth year, my research team informed me that a fox cry, "Galaxy Rise, Human King," has been heard from the surrounding galaxies.
[Cyberpunk 2077 Base + DLC] + [Edgewalker] + [Cyberpunk Board Game Settings] Some say he's the mistress of Night City's "V." But others say he's the true "V" of Night City. Some say he's Night City's most reliable mercenary, willing to take down any company if the money's in his pocket. But others say he's Night City's least reliable mercenary. Even if he accepts a commission, if something he encounters during the mission disgusts him, he'll cancel it on the spot—or even turn around and kill the client. He's a man who changed Night City, considered by many to be the fourth legendary hacker after Batmos, Ultra, and Spider-Murphy. But in reality... Alex Mercer's own vision is quite simple. "This world is too filthy. I just want to burn everything that's in my way to ashes." Of course, before that, he has to solve a problem. First, he has to escape from Arasaka's hacker academy with Lucy and the other children—but for him, that doesn't seem like a difficult task. When you encounter an enemy, you overclock your brain, then a prosthetic malfunction and synaptic meltdown will instantly kill them. Isn't that how we hacker players usually do it? ...PS: I already have two excellent fan fictions. Even the most flopped ones have never been discontinued once they're published. Ten thousand copies a day after they're published is standard practice. Veteran authors, please bookmark and read. Come on, let's burn this world to ashes together!
"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."
Damn, who would like such a world?
The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.
But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...
I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?
So now--
"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"
"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"
"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"
The world of Vales in the 1620s is at the corner of a changing era.
The magic steam engine blew the horn of the Industrial Revolution, the enlightenment thoughts were hitting the foundations of feudal imperial power, the empire of the Old World was thin, the colonies of the New World were ambitious, and the “swords and magic” had been established for 1,600 years. The old order is about to be replaced by a new order.
This is the best era, and the worst era, this is the era of colonial teenager Joan Vida studying and living.
“Everyone is born free, but the caster is more free.”
This is a story about magic and a story about growth.