【The Final Producer】

[Synopsis: The stars are my candles, the orbits my ribbons, and civilization my sandbox.

It is through my mercy that all beings grow in my garden, and that breath need not be measured in currency.]

Like millions of others, Ling He was drawn into the War Game through an unforeseeable accident.

Outside, myriad races covet their chance; inside, the humans scheme and backstab.

Some desire to become emperors ruling above the masses, others to become war gods dominating entire realms, and still others seek to grasp the truths of the universe — altering reality with a mere gesture.

But... power, life, divinity, even universal truth — all things have a price.

Whoever controls value, controls everything!

And so, Ling He will become the Final Producer — the endpoint of all profit and value.

[Please note: upon choosing this path, you will no longer gain experience through any means other than market monopolization.]

"It doesn’t matter," Ling He murmured.

That day, he looked down upon the sparse mortal beings, and up to the gods beyond the nine heavens, and spoke with deep emotion:

"I have been far too merciful — so merciful that from the moment of their birth, they’ve stood on my land and breathed air that belongs to me."

I have traveled to the Warhammer world, but the gold finger is for making pancakes. Is the skin of your pancake made of gold or the sauce made of silver? My pancakes can be eaten by the black-angry Blood Angels, the high-spirited Slaanesh believers, or even the spare ribs and machine spirits who have no concept of eating. What is the Chosen One of Slaanesh? Slaanesh is my Chosen One!

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance.

It was a weird club that sold strange items and with a servant girl that had 300 years of working experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club to exchange anything precious they own for what they want. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Every successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little.

“Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.”

As thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

Ying Yi traveled through time and space to an unfamiliar dynasty and became an emperor!

But Ying Yi didn’t want to be emperor at all. He just wanted to die and abdicate as soon as possible so that he could go back and inherit his tens of billions of assets!

So he began to walk on the road to death!

Politics requires compromise, but Ying Yi never compromises!

The Queen Mother in the cholera harem? Curse!

A queen with a hipster girl syndrome? Curse!

A powerful official with all the power in the government? He should be scolded even more!

What if the students bowed down to him and called him a tyrant? Of course, he would become the tyrant they imagined him to be!

What if the minister says there is no money in the treasury? Wouldn't it be better to just kill any minister?

The people below embezzled the imperial government's disaster relief funds and now want to rebel? Send them all to hell!

Ying Yi originally thought that he would be overthrown sooner or later, but the strange thing is why this position is becoming more and more stable?

What’s even worse is that they actually called me the greatest emperor of all time!

[Light-hearted and funny + daily life + recruiting disciples + sect + system + warm and cozy + slow pace + the protagonist is not lame and they can have fun together.]

After traveling to the world of immortal cultivation, Chu Xingchen awakens the system of recruiting disciples and sees the disciple entries clearly!

Build the strongest sect from scratch.

The eldest disciple: Li Yingling [gold entry: immortal cultivation genius] [purple entry: strong luck] [blue entry: beautiful]

The second disciple: Li Xingtian [gold entry: reborn] [purple entry: decisive in killing] [blue entry: loyal and righteous]

The third disciple: ??? [orange entry: seductive demon girl] [??] [??]

So, the world of immortal cultivation inexplicably gained an inconspicuous small sect, but everyone in this sect is a talent.

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...

How will a time traveler, unaware of their current location, survive the brutal apocalypse? This book is a fanfiction of the game "The Last of Us," featuring characters from other apocalyptic games. Currently included: The Walking Dead and Metro Exodus.

[Comedy + Crime Solving + Superpowers + No System]

Chen Mo, a struggling author, accidentally joined the Superpower Regulatory Bureau while going downstairs to buy instant noodles, thus stepping into the world of superpowered individuals.

"What's your ability? To become rich!"

"And yours? Fire manipulation! Both are amazing."

"What? What is my ability? It's pretty, pretty ordinary, I guess. It's just that I can eliminate your superpowers."

Through a series of supernatural cases, Chen Mo gradually matures. As the layers of the world's secrets are revealed, Chen Mo discovers that his superpowers seem to be getting stranger and stranger.

"But don't be afraid. I, Chen Mo, have overcome countless dangers, not because of any superpowers, but because of my brilliant mind and extraordinary charm. Don't you agree?"

Inside the prison, countless criminals sent there by Chen Mo raised their middle fingers.

Despite being condemned by everyone, Chen Mo didn't care. As the Minister of the Superpower Integration Department, this was the weight of the crown he had to bear.

Sometimes, however, Chen Mo's thoughts would drift back to that afternoon when he went downstairs to buy instant noodles.

What a waste of such a good box of instant noodles.

This is a world on the verge of breaking.

Endless cold sea water fills every corner. Under the collapsed rules, countless islands drift around. The lonely figure on the rusty throne and the decayed knight who is guarding in reincarnation, everything is wandering in pain...

The unexpectedly arrived Rogge wants to explore the secrets of this strange world, so he needs to summon a creature called "Candle Spirit" for his own use...

...

Brothers, I found a treasure game!

Explore adventure, fishing and farming, career development, fierce battles...

You can take a raft to the sea, kill monsters to get powerful weapons, plant herbs to make potions, and pick up a fishing rod to fish for unknown marine creatures in the sea...

The only drawback is that this game is a little difficult and a little... scary...

But it's harmless!

As long as you work hard to kill monsters and become stronger, the Candle Keeper can unlock new islands for us and go to more distant seas for adventure!

Dedicate your heart to the Candle Keeper!

Fight! Cool!

【Anti-routine article, daily relaxed. 】

After graduation, Chen Mo obtained a money-losing system. The more he lost, the more personal assets he could get.

Losing money?

This thing is simply too simple.

Chen Mo thought confidently, and then directly acquired a loss-making clothing factory.

But what he didn't expect was that the company was full of a group of old-fashioned employees.

Watching his company step by step become the world's first group, he was even called the country's first philanthropist, entrepreneur, environmentalist, president of the Animal Protection Association, Tianhua board in the investment industry, and a recognized good boss in the industry...

Chen Mo sighed secretly, he really just wanted to lose money.

Also known as: [Just want to lose money, but meet a group of old-fashioned employees] [Losing to become the richest man: starting from acquiring a loss-making clothing factory]