I turned green, and I became super strong, but I would be laughed at by others, and people would turn their heads to look at me wherever I went. Looking at the people in the world, with yellow, white, and black skin, I created a green skin, which seems not bad either.

Is it the body that determines consciousness, or the soul? Aden could clearly "feel" every contraction of his muscle fibers, every friction of his scales against the air and the ground, the heart's heavy, powerful throbbing like a furnace. This body was so real, so... "noisy," constantly announcing its existence and needs to his consciousness. ............When Aden slew the Dragon King-level boss, the Ash King, in the game "Astral Realm," his game interface automatically popped up. In the most prominent position of the status bar, a skull icon, unprecedented in appearance, emanating an ominous dark red glow, stood out. Beneath it was a line of text, also in dark red: [Status] Name: Aden (Ash Curser) Form: Red Dragon Status: [Curse of the Ash King] (Eternal Solidification) - Form...

The world is cruel:

I've seen cities destroyed by viruses, giving rise to creatures at the top of the food chain. Mars overrun by demons, Earth left to falter. Space tunnels lurking, harboring transports of hundred-meter-long beasts. Countless interstellar wars, destroying thousands of warships. The tactic of charging in formation is unstoppable in interstellar warfare!

The world is gentle:

Zootopia dissolves the barriers between predators and herbivores. The green people of Kerbal form a deep friendship with the Minions. Scrooge McDuck recounts to Stark and Wayne the harsh reality that he's losing billions every minute and will be bankrupt in just six hundred years. Sonny and Chappie discuss their understanding of existence.

The world is cruel yet beautiful. To achieve this beauty, you must listen to the Space-Time Administration!

Serious summary: Rorschach simply wants to find a way to survive, but he cannot ignore the expectations others have built on his lies. He can only bite the bullet and move forward through the universe.

In this galaxy overflowing with Source Energy, countless races thrive. Countless beings look up at the stars, seeking the ultimate pinnacle of Source Energy.

Bai Xiaoge transmigrated into the body of a Quillin. His homeland shattered, his people scattered—what once was, is no more. But as a weak, pitiful, and helpless little fox, Bai Xiaoge isn’t panicking at all—because he can switch modes.

Eagle Eye Mode, Analysis Mode, MVP Mode, Extreme Evasion Mode, Absolute Defense Mode, Unlimited Source Energy Mode...

He can fight, tank, deal damage, play it safe, charge recklessly—and even warm a bed.

“No matter what the problem is, I can handle it for you! ...Uh... what? I’m the only male left in the whole clan?”

As the last royal bloodline, he bears the mission of reviving his race.

Master Source Energy. Compete for dominance among the stars.

But Bai Xiaoge soon realizes—it’s not that simple. Before the old ancestor died, they apparently left behind some kind of outrageous mess.

【Low-dimensional inferior lifeform, commencing Source Energy transfer according to protocol...】

“So... we’re actually the true calamity of the galaxy...?”

This is a world of perpetual war. Humans, elves, undead creatures, mechanical lifeforms, elemental units... countless units, led by heroes, are plunged into relentless warfare. For territory, resources, or perhaps something else entirely... Meng'en has awakened a universal gift, allowing him to directly access special information about other units. Talents, potentials, skills, and brief biographies. [Talent: Exceptional Beauty; Potential: White; Skill: Makeup...] [This unit, born into a prominent family, is arrogant and deeply frustrated that no one appreciates their talents. They seek the favor of other lords...] Led by countless capable subordinates, Meng'en, a second-generation city lord who lost his territory, gradually rose to become a powerful plane controller.

Liu Lang, who traveled through the Wandering Earth and became the planet's will, originally only wanted to quietly observe this 2,500-year journey.

Unexpectedly, I was drawn into the Civilization Trial game.

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My name is Liu Lang. I am the behind-the-scenes power holder of the UEG United Government, the master of the artificial intelligence Moss, and the benevolent father of billions of homeless people.

Flowers adorn the branches for the sake of blue skies 2,500 years from now.

We're at war with zombies, aliens, insectoids, behemoths, mutants, and superheroes from another dimension...!

(The theme is interdimensional war between civilizations; the protagonist's existence can be ignored after chapter 15.)

He closed his mind, forgot his name, stayed in a simple rented house, immersed in a virtual game, and finally died suddenly. Opening his eyes, he found himself traveling to the familiar Runeland and encountered a Darkin magic sword, so he was called Atuo. "You give me strength, I let you die." From then on, there was a figure carrying a magic sword on his back in Runeland. [Connecting fragmented Alliance stories] [Integrating forces to fight the void] [Alliance group portraits] [Rewriting controversial major events] [Expanding major events that have not yet happened [Not brainless] [No harem] [Not OOC] (Respect the official setting, mind straying in)

While browsing a forum post titled "Newbie Monk Character Setup Tips," Li Yi was transported to a fantasy world. He arrived in a desolate wasteland, equipped with a Monk character panel. He would see: ancient ruins, dark dungeons; stubborn dwarves, elegant elves. And above, in the sky, a colossal dragon with outstretched wings, breathing fire. A fantastical world would slowly unfold before his eyes. (Pseudo-D&D, primarily 3R, but includes secondary settings.)

When office worker Lin Qi encounters the weeping Creator Goddess Arya, he's forced to take on the task of saving the impending Etherland multiverse. Faced with the encroachment of the Void Devourer, he strikes upon an idea: to package the apocalypse into the game "Age of the Heavens," tricking Earth players into becoming his "tools."

Stupid gamers charged forward with bizarre banners, casual gamers recreated McDonald's assembly lines, and researchers uncovered the truth behind the "bad planning" scheme. Lin Qi handed a tissue to his goddess while watching players dismantle the evil god for gold. Childhood sweetheart and programmer Su Xiaowan hacked into the backstage to uncover the truth and then joined in the effort.

From the demonic surge of the Novice Village to the interdimensional expedition, the player's "Fourth Scourge" wields the power to turn the tide of battle. When the Void Core is destroyed and peace arrives, the gaze of a higher-dimensional "Reaper" quietly emerges. Lin Qi and his companions stand at a new starting point; the prologue to saving the universe has just been written.

In Li Xuan's opinion, farming games were no fun at all! They were mentally and physically exhausting, and the fruits and vegetables he grew or stole were inedible, only yielding a bunch of data… so he'd always been too lazy to unlock them. However, when the fruits and vegetables he grew or stole in Li Xuan's "Dimensional Farm" could actually be eaten in real life, and tasted incredibly delicious… he went crazy! And when Li Xuan discovered that a high-level friend from a cultivation world on his friend list was growing top-grade immortal fruits on his farm—fruits that could increase one's lifespan by decades with just one… he went even crazier!