Transmigrating into a perilous world where evil gods sow chaos and ancient taboos resurrect from the depths of time, Fang Yu, through his own abilities, becomes a dark sorcerer. Just as he's about to ascend to supremacy, he's unexpectedly reborn as a Template Editor. Able to extract all things from the universe into templates, fusing them to gain abilities, he begins to create the Blood Realm Martial King template. [Twilight World Tree] + [Seraph Remains] + [Calamity Messenger] = Doomsday God, sounding the horn of destruction and shattering the universe! [Spirit Devourer] + [Dark Star Titan] + [Eye of the World] = [Devourer of All Worlds], devouring all realms and forging the endless void! [Chaos Alchemist] + [Gate of Truth] = Lord of Truth! Using the world as material and the laws as a crucible, he forges a transcendental potion! As the Infinite Dragon God, Shadow Lord, Blood Emperor, Crimson King, Fate Observer... countless templates are born in his hands, casting a shadow over the world that even evil gods tremble in fear...

(Decisiveness + Immortality + Arrogance)

He cannot be killed by a knife, drowned by water, or struck by lightning, which is just a tickle.

So he let go completely:

Listening to all kinds of romantic stories in the brothel, soaking in the red dust in the wine cup;

If I don’t like someone, I will kill him, no matter if he is a god, a demon or a fairy.

Since you won’t die anyway, why not live a carefree life until the end of time?

The protagonist Warwick was complaining about the tithe, and then he was watching the lobster recruitment, so he said something bad and was forcibly teleported into the Warhammer 40K world.

Obtain a system that absorbs emotional values, summons warriors from various movies, TV shows, and games, and builds an empire.

Halo, Super God, Star Wars, Azure, etc.

I am pure cloud! cloud! cloud!

It is a fusion of various works, and the combat effectiveness is different!

(The author wrote this for fun. It was inspired by a rage after eating a stone in other pre-Civilization fanfiction. And although this book is a pre-Civilization fanfiction, there is no yuri, no yuri, no yuri. The author himself hates yuri!)

A paranoid and arrogant time traveler, guided by a higher-dimensional will (the author), embarks on a journey to save the world in order to return home. He hates the tone of this world and everything in it, and scoffs at the idea that love can save everything. However, in order to return home and save the world, he is willing to give everything he has.

Maybe it's a multi-heroine romance? Probably. I wrote it with a magic tool, so don't expect it to be too logical.

As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.

On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.

The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.

The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.

"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.

Aatrox: "How can I obtain an ideal body? If you can't tell me, you will die!" Zuo Chi: "I only know a little bit! Keep heading north to the endless frozen land called Freljord, maybe you can get a decent body there!" Ashe: "Zuo Chi, what should I do to unify Freljord!" Zuo Chi: "This... I only know a little bit! You can find a man who knows a little bit about everything as your blood ally!" Viego: "Isold, my love, how can I meet you again!" Zuo Chi: "Well, I know a little bit..."

【Strange Creatures】【Crossing】【Rebirth】【Transformation】【Fictional World】【Crossing into Another World】【Urban】【Fantasy】【Daily Life】

After the death of "Wind", it traveled to another world and turned into a pool of flesh and blood. This creature can mimic the appearance of other creatures after eating them.

Because of an accident, "Feng" lives in this world as someone else.

This doesn't seem to be Earth, because the layout of the world is obviously different.

As it gradually adapted to life here, it met other "kinds"...

Vampires, werewolves, demons, magicians, they all live in this world, but they also seem to come from other worlds.

【Transformation + Explosive Soldier Flow + Behind-the-scenes Flow】

Parthenogenesis!

She was reincarnated as an unarmed lolita in white silk stockings, and everyone in this world coveted her body.

In this regard, Xin Yu can only show her other identity.

"The Old Ones who walked through eternity..."

"The great creator of primordial life..."

"The god of flesh and blood who gave birth to countless offspring..."

As an Old One who has given birth to countless offspring, it should be okay for me to have billions of soldiers.

Wait, why is my belly getting bigger?

Is my method of increasing my army to produce my own?

【Multiple female protagonists】

The world should fear witches because they are born powerful.

People should despise witches because they are tainted by filth.

The world should hate witches because they anger the gods.

The world should kill witches because they deserve it.

We kill them, it is the goddess's guidance.

We kill them, and that is their salvation.

The priests of the Holy See of Light preached loudly.

But Lynch, who comes from another world, does not agree.

"Really? I don't believe it."

A long time later, Lynch stood in the ruins of the Central Church.

Behind him, beautiful and powerful witches followed his footsteps silently.

"It seems that I am right."

Lynch said so.

This is the story of a "collector" who likes to "collect" witches.