Li Yu was sacrificed by "himself" and transmigrated to a world of spiritual resurgence where demons roamed freely. Fortunately, he awakened the [Eye of Revelation]—whether it's a martial arts masterpiece or a forbidden magic spell, one glance and it's mine! While others were still struggling to compete, he had already mastered martial arts by watching short videos. Due to his outrageous talent, he was crammed into a "genius class" full of freaks, and even met classmates who seemed to have transmigrated from the world of anime... Kato-kun, I've noticed you! Yukinoshita-kun, come on, let's dip some beans! ... Li Yu thought: This cheat code is too much, I can get stronger lying down, is that okay?

The story of a low-level adventurer begins like this.

Xia Lin, who traveled through time, went bankrupt after a few days of living as a young master. He had to switch his life plan from "enjoying the other world" to "just surviving" mode.

The only core task in this mode is - "Be an adventurer! Make money!!"

After all, killing a goblin can get a few copper coins, and digging a ratman's nest can get half a bag of flour.

So in front of the task bulletin board of the Adventurer's Guild, there is always a smiling man who promotes himself to every adventurer who comes to accept the task.

"My name is Xia Lin Torremo, a magic warrior professional, are you willing to join my team?

Work elements: [Fantasy team adventure], [Pseudo DND], [Western fantasy mixed world view]

After traveling to another world, Su Wen found himself transformed into a skeleton. Being a skeleton was pretty good. He could patrol his territory, mine, play with slimes, and even piece together his own foes after being torn apart by heroes. Then one day, Su Wen encountered the dying Goddess of Light and accidentally caught a tiny bit of the power of light. Faced with the goddess' tearful pleas, Su Wen reluctantly agreed. Restoring the glory of light is our duty! … “You’re a skeleton, why do you glow at night?” “Why is your necromancy so blinding?” “Help! What did I see? A necromancer using holy light?” Research has revealed that death ray is an extremely rare offshoot of holy light. And holy light belongs to light!

"Brother, is our Du'e Sect... truly a legitimate sect?" "Of course, Junior Brother, quickly register on this 'Disciple List,'" the green-clothed figure said, pointing to a sinister black banner. ...Once transported across time, Chu Mo became a "reserve soldier" of the Du'e Demon Sect. He had thought he would be opening the door to immortality and the freedom of swordsmanship, but he hadn't expected that cultivation in this world was different. Conquering seas, plundering planes, unifying all realms, immortal boats traversing the void, and massive cannons bombarding otherworlds. Cultivators searched endless worlds, waged cross-border wars, spread their teachings, and infested planes... This place was rife with dangers, but also filled with opportunities. ...Luckily. Chu Mo discovered that he could see his health bar, becoming the sole player in this distinctly different world of cultivation.

Di Xiu transmigrated, becoming a gray rat in another world. Not only must he build a protective dungeon to safeguard himself and his race, but he must also constantly guard against invasions from other races. Humans, gods, demons, monsters, dragons, elves, ancient taboos... even outworld gods coveting the world! The former order crumbles, and the apocalypse topples the towers of civilization. In the face of life and death, Di Xiu comprehends the truth of magic. Magic is not chanting, but a rigorous set of underlying world protocols! Only with the correct logical framework can it be safely compiled and run. While other mages are still struggling to chant spells with their flesh and blood, Di Xiu is already debugging magic circuits in the dungeon, developing the third-generation gray rat exoskeleton armor, heavy armored mechs, and aerospace carriers... The magical industrial age has begun! The gray rats are building a jungle of steel and gears. Mechanical rats wield precision...

[Swords and Magic] [Fantasy Adventure] [No System] [Battleground] [Dragons and Epics]

How many steps does it take to develop a BOSS?

"First, we need to find a cub that is exceptionally talented and has no one to rely on."

"Then, give her endless warmth and care."

"Finally, I died in front of her."

"Oh! This is good, this is interesting!"

after a while--

"Holy crap! You didn't even tell me I'd be transported into this world after completing the game! Is it too late for me to start over?"

P.S.: All the content you want to see will be there, but you'll need a little patience. I think that before the plots that everyone wants appear, we need a protagonist who is worth doing so for.

Having transmigrated to another world for eighteen years without awakening any supernatural abilities, Ling Hui thought he would live an ordinary life like in his previous world. At a crucial moment, a sign-in system appeared. [Congratulations, host, for opening the newbie gift pack and obtaining 2 capsules. Consuming these capsules will forcibly shrink any living being.] Ling Hui: Opening such a newbie gift pack, is it me or you who's acting strangely? [A spot in the multiverse chat group has been blocked for the host. Join now?] Ling Hui: "Aren't you the sign-in system?" [Hey buddy, nothing's wrong.] Ling Hui: ???

[Headline] Mr. Shu Shu, a cat, has officially taken over Pawnshop No. 8, becoming the first "tail-wagging" president in the exorcism industry! The staff includes: a blue cat who loves accounting, two pythons who always forget their passwords, three gray mice skilled at delivering messages, and a calico cat cleaner who always sweeps dust into heart shapes. Their services include: collecting nightmares (with a free cat purring service), repairing crazed gears (running out of magic, meow!), and taking the blame for the church (but the price is extra fish treats). Currently, the company is facing its biggest crisis: gears in a factory are collectively tap-dancing, keeping the mice awake; human customers keep trying to touch the boss's ears, seriously violating workplace etiquette; and the snake employees insist on a raise, even though they can't even remember the door lock. — "This station's reporter, Meow Boy, reports: The company currently has £105 in funds..."