Hunt with Pokémon in the Monster Hunter World.

Raise an ancient dragon in the Pokémon World.

Why does your next Pokémon have to be a Pokémon?

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“Look, there are people hunting Groudon with a katana!”

“Mee-mee, let them see our bond, the Nergigante mega evolution!”

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This book is also known as: “I’m a hunter, it’s normal to chop you with a knife, right?”, “Do you know what a humanoid ancient dragon is?”, “Target Hunting Arceus!”

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Tags: Two Worlds, Pokémon, Monster Hunter, Humanoid Ancient Dragon.

PS: The early stage of Monster Hunter World will focus on the New World plot, and the later stage will include the Monster Hunter Story and the Old World plot.

[Farming and Development] [War and Plunder] [Interdimensional Invasion]

waaagh!

Traverse a world teeming with gods, wielding the war dragon banner, and grow stronger with every fight! Even the timid mushroom man can evolve into a gigantic orc!

Orc boy—Brutal Orc—Dark Orc—Big Orc—Orc Warlord, born and raised in the land, delighted by war!

More numerous than swarms of insects, stronger than dragons, and armed with weapons more powerful than dwarves, let the green tide engulf the world! waaagh!

[My thinking power + Orcs + Time travel + Conquest + Joy + No female lead]

It starts with a green-skinned kid, and ends with him smashing through countless worlds.

What? Your unit is an angel? A dragon? A vampire?

Don't laugh at me for having only a little green kid. In a couple of weeks, you'll understand the meaning of "endless"!

A race born for war!!!

One green-skinned beast falls, ten thousand are born!

What faith can lead to godhood? What technological advancements? Nothing beats tens of thousands of green-skinned bastards believing that I am big and strong!

I think our lord is invincible!!!

I'm thinking a level 7 civilization could be created by hand!

Orcs were born to feed humans, and humans used a single punch to crush the heavens!

Vast, vast, vast, vast, vast, vast!

"Mao was both brutal and cunning!!!"

“WAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!”

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"

Lu Yuan, who died saving the world, received the world's blessing and traveled to the world of Samsara Paradise, becoming a hunter. Looking at his Lucky Growth Talent and World Guardian class listed on his stat panel, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel his future was bright. ——————One day, Su Xiao suddenly had the urge to test Lu Yuan's luck by opening a box. He took the sunglasses Lu Yuan offered him, puzzled: Why would I need sunglasses to open a box? So, Su Xiao simply took them and didn't put them on. A moment later, he regretted not wearing glasses. The moment Lu Yuan opened all the boxes in front of him, a blinding flash of light erupted from the boxes. Su Xiao, without sunglasses, was temporarily blinded by the flash...

Control? Contain? Protect?"

"Sorry, Bai Yu, I don't know where you heard these messed up slogans, but there is only one thing you have to remember, this is Lobotomy Corporation."

"Even if you have worked your way up from an employee, you must put energy production first."

Angela smiled at Bai Yu who had just arrived at the headquarters office.

"Now, let these abnormalities behind you go back to the containment room."

"Sorry, Angela, they may not listen to me."

Bai Yu also looked helplessly at the guide, Hai Si and Cell Man behind him.

Turning his head, he looked at the beautiful AI seriously.

"Also, I really want to end this cycle."

("Cloudhammer" x3—say it with me now!)

Starring: You, the players. Everyone else? Just NPCs with jobs.

Plot: A horde of chaotic gamers "guided" by desperate NPCs to aggressively stir shit up across the Warhammer universe.

Tags: [Meta-Gaming] [NPCs Suffer] [Fourth Wall? What Fourth Wall?] [Chaos Is a Player’s Middle Name]

Everyone travels through time to build their own mobile cities, painstakingly gathering resources and leading small armies to wipe out enemies. But I have a 10x cheat code, enjoying wealth and luxury to the fullest.

[A Semi-Digitalized World] + [Apocalyptic Theme] + [Decomposition and Recombination of Matter] + [Fun People] + [Cutting-Edge Technology] + [Not a Lone Wolf]

Upon waking up, Bai Tao, an electrical automation engineer, finds himself and all of humanity thrown into a post-apocalyptic, radioactive wasteland.

This is the VIP seat in hell—the [Radiation Black Technology Wasteland]. Radiation storms by day, ionizing storms by night, survival rates plummet like a rollercoaster. While others struggle in ordinary wastelands, Bai Tao's daily life consists of facing mutated creatures and death zones where the laws of physics have collapsed.

Fortunately, he is the protagonist of this story and awakens a talent for the [decomposition and recombination] of matter.

Rusty armor can be broken down into rare alloys; mutated monsters can be reconstituted into gene serums; even deadly radioactive dust can be refined into pure energy.

While all the survivors were desperately fighting for a can of food, Bai Tao pulled out his homemade iced cola and energy weapon.

"Friend, want to trade? I have everything you could want here."

The story of the most legendary merchant in the history of the post-apocalyptic wasteland—and perhaps the most outrageous "fun-loving man"—begins here.

[Survival] [Farming] [Upgrade] [Building Submarines] [Deep Sea Monsters] All people travel through time. Su Yang was pulled into a magical submarine survival world during a diving activity.

Just when he was at a loss, he unexpectedly discovered that he had obtained the Eye of True Vision.

The seabed is too dark to see anything? I have the Eye of True Vision!

Turning on the sonar will attract giant sea monsters? I have true vision!

Can't find the supply box because it's too hidden? I have true vision!

While others were still struggling to avoid monsters, Su Yang had already used the Eye of True Vision to transform the submarine into an abyss fortress.

He thought he could enjoy the rest of his life relying on the existing resources, but he never expected that he would discover the most hidden truth in the entire world.

I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!

To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?

And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...

Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!