[Game] + [Urban] + [Time Travel] + [Universal Job Change]

The game has come to life, and Earth has entered an era of universal job change.

Wilderness dungeons and secret realms abound, teeming with monsters.

Professionals can fight monsters, level up, and obtain equipment to continuously become stronger.

The transmigrator, Su Mo, became a forbidden mage, but his mageship was a little different:

Active skills: Extreme Cold Storm, Blazing Calamity, Lord of Thunder - all forbidden spells, one forbidden spell can "clear the map" when fighting monsters.

Passive Skill: 100x Mana, Double Mana Shield, with built-in reflection, no casting time...

Assassin: Aren't you a mage? How come you're not losing health when I assassinate you?

Tank Guardian: There's no way you can tank more damage than me!

Mage: You're so tanky, why do you deal so much damage?

Somo: I'm a mage, so it's normal for my damage output to be explosive, right? So what if I'm a little tanky?

Love forests, love fruit trees, love flowers. There is black soil, a dog, and a cat! Shen Qiong, who was tired of the intrigues in the city, went home to run a fruit forest. As a result, he suddenly found that he could travel to another world every day. This is great. There are giant trees that cannot be seen at a glance in the other world, all kinds of rare and exotic animals in the other world, and all kinds of exquisite food in the other world. Shen Qiong began to travel to the other world every day. I have an orchard in the other world, specializing in growing magical fruits. I have a small river in the other world, specializing in producing exquisite fish species. I raised two falcons in the other world, each of them is incomparable

Liang Hao is an ordinary rural college student nearing graduation. When he stumbles upon an alien dream exchange system, his daring life begins!

Whatever your wish, I can help you realize it, as long as you're sincere and willing enough!

"A villa? A yacht?! Too easy! I can even get you an aircraft carrier! If you have enough money!"

"What?! You're saying your dad's the Municipal Party Secretary, so you're so arrogant?! Sorry, the Provincial Party Secretary is my buddy. You can tell your dad he's waiting to go back home to sell sweet potatoes!"

Ordinary people instantly become martial arts masters, curing terminal illnesses with ease. I'm not a god, but I have countless admirers!