Traveling through countless worlds, collecting all sorts of junk, and analyzing various technologies, techniques, and magic: "Found a wrecked car, gained 100 points." "Found a wrecked aircraft carrier, gained 50,000 points." "Found a spaceship, gained anti-gravity technology, artificial gravity technology, nuclear fusion engine manufacturing technology, quantum communication technology, and several new materials technologies." "Found a magical floating city, gained floating magic array construction technology, large-scale magic shield manufacturing technology, and mithril refining technology."...

Transmigration is like entering hell mode. In the first year of the Chongzhen Emperor's reign, a severe drought had begun in northern Shaanxi. For the next ten years, the land would be barren, and starving people would fill the fields! Li Wuyou had barely opened his eyes when trouble struck. Eating, drinking, and clothing were all luxuries. Fortunately, the [Druid Class Panel] was activated, allowing him to grow stronger by planting trees! No food? Plant chestnut trees, and the fruit would be plentiful. No water? Invent a water-absorbing tree, whose roots would connect directly to a sweet spring. No clothes? Cultivate a cotton-silk tree, with cotton threads hanging directly from its branches. When bandits, government troops, and even the Jurchen invaders trampled in, war treants rose from the ground, their roots as spears and their branches as shields! He had only one creed: plant trees. The Ming Dynasty could not stop them, the rebel army could not crush them, and the Eight Banners' scimitars could not cut them! Starting from northern Shaanxi, one green tree after another stubbornly spread until it covered the entire Loess Plateau. When the Yellow River, turbid for millennia, reflected a clear blue sky for the first time, and when the eyes of millions of desperate disaster victims rekindled with the flame of life, Li Wuyou knew that the history of the Ming Dynasty's demise had been completely rewritten by the green tide he had personally cultivated!

[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!"

OVERLORD fanfic

As a newly returned supreme ruler, Alucard, by chance, traveled to a new world along with Ainz Ooal Gown.

They knew nothing about this completely new world.

How will Alucard, the top player who once dominated "YGGDRASIL", face the problems that follow?

How will Alucard, dubbed the "moving world boss" by his defeated adversaries, survive in this new world?

How can we resolve the conflict between the supposedly invincible True Dragon King and the Sky City left behind by the Eight Desire Kings who ended the Dragon King era?

Let's look at the detailed explanation in the main text.

I, Richard, am a wandering knight without a fief. Five years after transmigrating, I finally have my own fief, but it is merely a desolate and uninhabited pioneer territory.

Not only was it incredibly desolate, a complete wasteland, but countless orc tribes also occupied this wilderness.

He held the Expeditionary Order in his left hand and picked up his sword in his right, surveying the desolate territory and muttering to himself.

"My whole life has been like walking on thin ice. Will I ever be able to reach the other side?"

Unfortunately, no one answered the question; only countless orc leaders bowed their heads in fear, praying silently in their hearts.

"We're just here for a meeting, what's wrong with this bastard now...?"

[Infinite Flow + Multiverse + Post-Apocalyptic World + Research-Oriented Protagonist]

After traveling with Dayun, Bai Bai was transported to a fictional ancient world similar to the ancient Dragon Kingdom. He had just become a scholar and was exchanging words at a banquet when a sudden change occurred.

The world was chosen by an unknown entity called Doomsday Space, which casts everyone into many worlds that have already or will soon be doomed. Bai Bai has nothing of value except for his photographic memory and superior learning ability, which he gained after transmigrating.

Perhaps, with these abilities, he can transcend many apocalypses, even into infinity.

[Live Stream + Food + Pampered Group + Strong Female Lead] An Xingwan never dreamed that she would actually transmigrate to the interstellar world!

He started live-streaming food to support his family.

But unexpectedly, he became the darling of the interstellar community?

The entire galaxy is waiting to be fed. An Xingwan said, "No one can resist delicious food. If someone can, then two meals will do."

Also known as the beginning of the Middle Ages, starting with survival in the wilderness.

A family inexplicably traveled back to the end of the Carolingian dynasty, from struggling to survive to continuing the family line, a long story.

They're all loyal when you talk about it, but they won't go when you ask. This statement perhaps best reflects the reality of the Warhammer world.

It contains so much passion and romance between men, but even more so, endless despair.

Zhou Bin, this unlucky fellow, simply joined a Warhammer 40K fan group by chance, watched a few short videos recommended by them, and, following their advice, reluctantly shouted a few words of loyalty in the group. Before he knew it, he had been transported to the world of Warhammer 40K.

He became one of the countless ordinary people in this world, and how will he struggle to survive in this universe full of malice towards humanity?

In a wasteland world devastated by natural disasters, the surviving human civilization has huddled in a corner, gasping for breath for a century. Faced with a heavily polluted environment, powerful mutated creatures, rampant undead, and mysterious witches... what will become of the mercenaries who have inexplicably turned into beautiful girls?