This is an extremely open game world: strength-based mages, constitution-based priests, intelligence-based magic archers, and all sorts of strange and wonderful free skills. The same class can have countless different playstyles! Xiao Hua isn't a veteran gamer, nor a professional player; he's just a physically strong and skilled fighter. In the game, he chose the rogue class, intending to live a carefree life, chasing girls, doing bad things, and just not getting bullied. But one day, after obtaining a free skill book called "The Illusion of Reality," a rogue with infinite possibilities appeared! [Not just a passing cloud]

[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!

He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

A fantasy farming adventure, a lord's journey! Transmigrating to a world of martial arts and magic, Monica inherits a meager fortune and becomes a small lord in a remote countryside. The land is barren, bandits roam freely, and the population is sparse. At first, Monica only wants to be a carefree, leisurely noblewoman at home…

Eve's family, the Knight family, specialized in divination and were a renowned family of prophetic wizards in the southern region of the wizarding world. However, they were tragically wiped out in a large-scale interdimensional war, with Eve, a member of the fourth-level wizarding organization, the Emerald Cottage, narrowly escaping death. ...A week later, Eve received a mysterious letter from the Knight family, a letter imbued with the magic of fate, and obtained a special ancestral relic, the "Mysterious Chronicle"—a reward for learning. "Passed the assignment for the Basics of Divination course, obtaining a one-time divination card." "Studied 'The Special Stirring Technique of Witch's Soup,' obtaining the Apprentice-level Witch's Soup recipe." "Briefly studied 'Research Results and Applications of Herbalism,' knowledge points +1"...From then on, the wizarding world gained a cautious and low-key mysterious prophetic witch.

Hidden among the scraps she occasionally scavenges are secret treasures of the supernatural world! A carefree girl accidentally activates her supernatural abilities, and with her incredible luck and invincible physique, she embarks on the path to unifying the supernatural world!

Having unexpectedly transmigrated to a world of immortals and martial arts, and donning this robe, Cao An is now a glorious detective in blue robes.

Humans use ghosts to wreak havoc on the world, demons act with injustice while others suffer injustice, and the conspiracy hidden for thousands of years in the three realms will eventually come to light.

But before that...

"Detective System, show me what you're capable of!"

[Congratulations on acquiring the Detective Talent: Choose one of three suspects]

[Time travel + multiple male leads + system + beloved concubines]

The protagonist, Lu Bai, was playing Minecraft when he drank some water and choked to death. After waking up, he found himself in Minecraft and joined the Undead Legion.

him: Practical skills, mild temperament, a good member.

null: ...His plants are very quiet. (In contrast to a noisy teammate)

Entity 303: Little White is super funny! He's my best prank partner! ...Although he always gets caught by Boss Him. (︶︿︶)

Dreadlord: His calming herbs worked very well and helped stabilize many of my potions.

Death Knight: His bone broth... is incredibly delicious!

The main character will change later...

[This is a lord-themed novel; the "golden finger" (cheat code) is no exaggeration.]

Humanity is collectively transported into a game world. Each person has only one life. After death, they return to reality. No matter how long they stay in the game world, only a moment passes in reality.

Most importantly, leveling up once in the game world grants an extra year of lifespan upon returning to the game; leveling up 20 times eliminates all physical ailments; and leveling up 50 times restores your youth!

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"