When Fang Wuwei woke up, he saw a girl with an eye patch in front of him committing Chuunibyou in public, and checked a noisy system in his mind. Fang Wuwei stopped thinking.

"I am the lottery system of the universe, and now I belong to you, master."

"What should I do?"

"In a distant parallel universe..."

"Briefly, introduce it in 20 words."

"I will assist you in dealing with the time travelers and the remnants of the main god space... Your predecessors have already destroyed the main god space, you just need to clean up their messes, do you understand?"

Main world: Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions!

Keywords: Chuunibyou, time travel, the universe, system, single female protagonist

Without a simulator, without a system, I'm the cheat. I've learned one thing from my short life: the more content you are, the less you gain! (What are you trying to say?!) So, I'm going to be a pervert! ...But, maybe being less perverted is fine. Ishikawa Hayabusa, dressed in a white suit, glanced back at the four girls behind him, dressed in pure white wedding dresses, who were looking at him with either resignation or anticipation.

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!

Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably.

He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity.

Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door.

There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely.

The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away.

The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers.

There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.

Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.

Entering a dull and boring "anime" world, the original storyline is turned upside down.

For example, an ordinary campus love comedy is played into a "king's game" where no one survives?

For example, a passionate story of a superpower city is transformed into a collision of superpowers and technology, sublimating the theme and looking forward to the future of mankind?

For example, a normal passionate story of a brave man killing a demon king is turned upside down and the meaning of good and evil is reshaped?

"Wow, this heroine is so beautiful, give me a lot of XP, I love it xdm!"

"I really want to see the male lead and the male lead send dog food, gkd!"

"Wife!!!"

Looking at the barrage of comments passing by, Mo Ying smiled slightly, then took out the silenced pistol from his backpack and aimed at the so-called "male lead" in front of him.

"Kingdom Calendar 1945:" "My name is Eli Holmes. I used to be a healthy and sunny game planner, and now I'm the High Priest of the Church of Destiny." "Every day I maintain a good sleep schedule. After waking up, I enjoy a relaxing glass of milk and a five-minute run. Even the God of Death praises my good health." "In my spare time, I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, thus building up a good reputation in the capital." Gazing out the window at the distant view, Eli wrote in his diary, lamenting the ease of retirement. [The sinister and cunning Eli surveyed the empire's landscape, pondering, as if plotting one cruel plan after another to achieve his unparalleled ambitions.] "As you can see, I can still hear the narration, but it always slanders me." Eli rubbed his brow in distress, closed his diary, and waved to the...