Western fantasy + slow start + multi-race + mercenaries + business + lord farming. Traveling to a Western fantasy world where magic power is extremely declining, from a poor man who is about to starve to death to a high position step by step, from a mercenary to a caravan and then to a noble, every step is full of hardships.

[Flesh + Bones + Doomsday Disaster + Lovecraftian Survival + Civilization Graveyard]

When the mist descended and aberrant horrors howled outside the windows, all players cowered in crumbling shelters, trembling. But Bai Yi found himself teleported right onto the face of the deity "Endless Flesh," witnessing the terrifying feast of the flesh planet being devoured by something even more monstrous—the splattered fragments of flesh and bone that rained down became his only beginner's gift.

Some used mystical seeds to upgrade their shelters, striving to cultivate a World Tree. Others fused theirs with eldritch idols, attempting to establish a Great Cult. And some utilized remnants of lost technology to fortify their shelters, hoping to resist the calamity with science.

Bai Yi, however, fused his shelter with endlessly proliferating flesh and bone.

On the day of its evolution, newly formed bone plates structured themselves into a honeycomb-like support system within the fleshy walls, their surfaces covered in a translucent membrane that revealed the pulsating network of veins beneath. The ceiling sprouted rib-like skeletal rings, while the floor was overgrown with writhing flesh, from which occasional tentacles slithered out.

"Can this... really still be called a shelter?"

Staring at the fully transformed, flesh-and-bone abomination of a refuge, Bai Yi gulped.

[Note: The protagonist's strength remains within the top tier, not overwhelmingly beyond others. This is not a lighthearted story.]

4 years before the New Calendar.

There are less than five years until the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" descends.

Tang Zheng sat on the side of the road chewing a piece of rye bread, his eyes full of confusion, even a hint of despair.

He traveled to the world of the Undead King.

Well, that's not a problem, but the problem is that he traveled directly to a different world.

Thinking of the Great Tomb's actions to destroy the countries four years later, Tang Zheng shuddered. It seems that there are only two choices in the future, either to be killed by the aftermath, or to survive by chance and become a citizen of the Magic Kingdom.

Or...

Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared in front of him - Innate ability: "Player"

- Since we are all players, why should I be afraid of you!

[Train Survival + Lone Wolf + Always Ahead + Sublimation Evolution + Not a Virgin + Not a Turtle Man]

The moment he opened his eyes, Ye Qiyan came to the world of train survival.

Everyone has to get off the train to explore one platform after another in order to survive.

The lucky ones get treasures, and the unlucky ones lose their lives.

Opportunities and dangers coexist.

Collect supplies, strengthen trains, and build your own train world.

And he, Ye Qiyan, has a unique innate talent for sublimation. No matter what exists in his hands, it can be sublimated to the extreme!

[Inferior Knife → Sharp Enchanted Dagger → Eternal Cutter]

[White Forest Fruit Tree → Blessing Fruit Tree → Venus’s Golden Fruit Tree]

[Beehive → Big Needle Beehive → Nano Future Beehive]

While others are still working hard for a piece of bread, Ye Qiyan relies on the ability of sublimation to become stronger and stronger, leaving everyone behind.

“So, can the train also be sublimated?”

So, when the train survival has not yet arrived at the first station, it starts to lead before everyone else!

[Sublimation Success! Break the record! Open the fork in the road module of fate! 】

【Dear conductor, you can choose the next stop! 】

【Please sit tight and hold on. The first stop the train will arrive at is…】

Mu Liang traveled to a ruined world.

The land of this world has lost its vitality and turned into a wasteland. The water source is polluted, the sky is blocked by dust, and there is no sunlight.

The surviving humans are facing various fatal crises from food shortages, harsh environments, mutants...

Mu Liang just awakened a special talent, absorbing energy to gain the power of evolution, which can allow all things to transcend their own limits and further sublimate and evolve.

A small sapling, with the power of evolution, infinitely evolves into a world tree that covers the sky and the sun. A small tortoise,

infinitely sublimated and evolved into a black tortoise, carrying the world tree on its back.

A small spider evolved into a white silk evil god? Can it control the fate of all things?

Mu Liang: "I have a black tortoise as huge as a continent, and a world tree that controls the weather... It's a country of its own."...

Mu Liang traveled to a ruined world.

The land of this world has lost its vitality and turned into a wasteland. The water source is polluted, the sky is blocked by dust, and there is no sunlight.

The surviving humans are facing various fatal crises from food shortages, harsh environments, mutants...

Mu Liang just awakened a special talent, absorbing energy to gain the power of evolution, which can allow all things to transcend their own limits and further sublimate and evolve.

A small sapling, with the power of evolution, infinitely evolves into a world tree that covers the sky and the sun. A small tortoise,

infinitely sublimated and evolved into a black tortoise, carrying the world tree on its back.

A small spider evolved into a white silk evil god? Can it control the fate of all things?

Mu Liang: "I have a black tortoise as huge as a continent, and a world tree that controls the weather... I am a country of my own."

Xu Yang traveled across the Douluo Continent and became an orphan in the Qibao Orphanage, living in the same era as Tang San.

And Xu Yang was lucky enough to awaken the Sun Martial Soul, and his innate soul power reached the ninth level.

After being accepted as a disciple by Ning Fengzhi, his road to rise began.

...

"It's enough to become a Titled Douluo!" "

It seems that it is not impossible to become an Extreme Douluo!"

"It seems that God can also be!"

"From now on, I am the Sun God!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand, and a huge sun condensed from Xu Yang's hand. With a light wave, it directly swallowed up the gods...

Traveled through time and space to become Yu Xiaogang's twin brother, Yu Xiaolie, whose spirit mutated into Luo Sanpao.

He once became the laughing stock of the sect, but only Yu Xiaolie knew that this was the beginning of his counterattack!

Yu Xiaogang was blind and turned the good Holy Dragon embryo into a pig that could only fart.

Yu Xiaolie chose a completely different path, and his spirit continued to develop and evolve, and finally achieved the complete form: Chaos Dragon Emperor!

Yu Xiaogang originally complained about his own unfair fate, but was slapped in the face by Xiaolie!

...

Yu Xiaogang: Why? We are all Luo Sanpao, how can you be so strong, and I can't even reach level 30?

Dai Mubai: I am a dignified evil-eyed white tiger, why do I tremble when I see him?

Xiao Wu: He is the Dragon Emperor, and I am just a little rabbit. It is normal for him to control me, right?

Shura God:...

Arriving in medieval Europe, Luc becomes a medieval Robinson Crusoe!

Building wooden houses, building fireplaces, trimming fences, hunting wild animals, reclaiming wasteland...

Luc takes one step at a time.

Fierce wolves, attacking bandits, desperate wildfires...

Luc faces many challenges.

Without a knight's title, you can't own a territory, so build your own manor in this unowned land!

...

Slow-burning｜Middle Ages｜Survival in the Wilderness

In the howling northern wilderness, Louis Calvin wrapped himself in a wolfskin cloak and stood alone on an ice cliff.

As the son of a duke, he was thrown into this permafrost wilderness by his family in the name of "opening up glory".

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect the daily intelligence system to be activated:

[Thirty-seven frozen hungry wolves are lurking in the southeast valley and will raid the territory tonight.]

[The corpse of an ancient god will float out of the ice lake at dawn, and the divinity of winter will remain in its heart.]

[The Plantagenet Church will regard you as a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knights have embarked on the road to the north]

[The undead frenzy will sweep across the continent, and only one in a million humans will survive.]

...

While the southern nobles were scheming for power, Louis's cavalry had already crushed the barbarian tribes.

The frost dragon roared over the Frost Iron Wall.

Winter has arrived, and this storm will eventually engulf the entire continent.