[DND] [Baldur's Gate] [Warlock] [Goddess of Magic's Chosen] A group-playing enthusiast named Levi encounters a dump truck and wakes up in Baldur's Gate—starting with 1 health! He's a Warlock! The system is frantically popping up reminders for quests! "Is this traversal level hellish?!" Even more outrageous—his clan leader is a swordswoman who can transform into a silver-haired beauty, and the Goddess of Magic is secretly giving him private goods. While other Warlocks rely on their clan leaders for survival, he's constantly being "trained" by both the clan leader and the Goddess. In the land of Faerun, ruled by dice girls, he uses his charm level 16 to talk down NPCs and his magic to change fates. But he always fails miserably on Dexterity checks! He can dodge a giant axe, but not a priestess. When the DND meme becomes reality—"DM! Why is this Warlock so good at fighting, healing, and flirting?!" "Because... he's truly God's Chosen!" Welcome...

"Doctor, for the past ten days, I've been hearing someone calling my name in my sleep."

“Mr. Huang Tian, ​​you are hallucinating.”

“I’m sure I heard it.”

"Then you have anxiety somatization."

"Anxiety somatization?"

"Anyway, you're fine, don't worry. Just don't smoke or drink, go to bed early and get up early, and relax, and you'll be alright."

"..."

On September 5th, I went to see a doctor, who said I had no illness whatsoever, which put my mind at ease. However, that afternoon I was laid off from my job.

On September 6th, I tried not to think about anything before going to sleep, and I actually slept soundly until dawn. However, when I opened my eyes, I was horrified to hear someone calling my name. This was the first time I had heard these voices while fully awake.

On September 7th, I didn't sleep all day and looked haggard because I kept hearing ghostly calls in my ears, day and night.

On September 8th, I was overjoyed because I discovered that I could not only turn off the voices calling my name, but also see the scene of the people talking about me—could I be a god?

September 9th…

Some time later, just when I thought my superpowers were over, I vaguely heard tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, "The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise."

I was stunned: Is this also the Yellow Heaven?

Transmigrated to a fantasy world of swords and magic, Heath becomes an ordinary apothecary apprentice. But by chance, he becomes bound to a mysteriously powerful [Profession Manual]. With the manual, he can quickly take on jobs, activate special job skills, allocate skill points, and level up, reaching the pinnacle of various ordinary professions. [Apothecary Apprentice] can activate the job skill [Quick Sorting]; [Blacksmith Apprentice] can activate the job skill [Quick Forging Templates]; [Apothecary] can activate the job skill [Advanced Potion Preparation]... And so, Heath prepares to take on various different jobs, becoming the most popular guy in town besides the adventurers. Until—"These heretics actually sacrificed the entire village!" Heath changes his job to [Warrior], angrily shouldering his weapon, and walks into the Adventurers' Guild. [Warrior] can activate...

Lu Yuan transmigrated to the Great Gan Dynasty, a place rife with demons and monsters, a place of fierce competition and intellectual strife. Here, literature could lead to sainthood, and martial arts to godhood. Here, the rich feasted on meat and wine, while human life was treated like dirt. Exploitation... oppression... backstabbing... manipulation... the world was heartless, treating all things as straw dogs. Fortunately, he possessed a golden scroll granting him limitless job titles. [Ox and Horse] → [Myriad Star Lord] → [Chaos·Demon Lord of Gods] [Martial Artist] → [Prison-Suppressing Martial God] → [Return to the Void·Master of the End] [Scholar] → [Poet Immortal of Calamity] → [Primordial·Saint Ancestor of Creation] Initially, Lu Yuan only wanted to eliminate those hypocritical, hypocritical people who spouted benevolence and morality. Later, he overturned the entire unjust world. ... Some called him a god who reshaped the rules, others saw him as a demon who reversed all laws. But gods and demons were merely ordinary members among the billion oxen and horses under Lu Yuan's rule. (Also known as: Let You Be...)

"The foolish princess of the fallen Byzantine nation calls herself the Invincible Sun, intent on restoring the glory of Rome." "In the frozen forests of the north, the roar of the King of the Wild Hunt echoes amidst the blizzard." "Heretical machinery is destroying the foundations of heaven. The navigator's charts have opened a passage to a new world, where the devil lurks, bewitching people with gold." "The iron cavalry of the steppes neighs, yet the shadow of Eternal Heaven lingers." "And I, your Messiah, the Son of God, the Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, the World Conqueror, the Sultan of Two Worlds, the Lord of Hosts commanding legions of angels and demons, have but one command." "Crusade! Crusade! Crusade!!!" [I have been a Messiah, this is not random writing] [Fantasy + historical remakes + mythology. The author has a 2.5 million-word collection of excellent books (blacklisted)...

(Female dominance and male decline + reverse reasoning + not a wish-fulfillment story + alternate universe + slow pace)

Reborn into this cultivation world where yin prevails over yang, An Sheng was cautious and timid from a young age, only seeking a peaceful cultivation path and to live a little longer.

Unfortunately, the kind older sister in the clan is a perverted person with a bone fetish, and she thinks all day long about turning him into a bone furnace.

In order to avoid being turned into a magical artifact for others to play with, the boy had no choice but to take the risk and cultivate the supernatural power [Myriad Transformations of Other Self and Past Lives].

From then on, the heavens and earth were vast and the universe boundless.

He was a young witch clan member living a precarious life, and also a fox spirit aiding and abetting evil; he was both a righteous hero who bravely faced death and a demonic leader who wreaked havoc on the world...

But the boy was unaware that every gift from fate comes at a price, and that an incredibly terrifying being was already secretly watching him...

The Twelve Ancestors of the Witch Gods, the Boundless Purgatory Path.

Cultivate the Soul-Devouring Body, chant the Curse of Resentment and Death, refine the Blood of Sorrow, bury the Bones of Life and Death, ignite the Heart Fire with the Seven Emotions, let the Moon Illuminate the Vast Expanse, Ask the Ancient Sect of Heaven, the Fiend of Another Realm, the Great Black Heaven, the Lotus Mother, the Hundred-Armed Demon...

"Well, let's be reasonable. It's impossible for me to be your furnace, your Daoist partner, your tool, your elder, your pet, your best friend, your worst enemy, and your life mentor all at the same time."

The boy fought and retreated, then requested a reconciliation.

"Why not?"

The fairies smiled radiantly and spoke in unison.