Transmigrating to the DC Universe, Russo became a background character in the final showdown between Batman and the Joker. Fortunately, his "Fourth Wall Eye" arrived on time. From then on, the multiverse gained a cheerful "director." During the Battle of New York, he had the Avengers film "off-duty" memes. In the Black Robe World, he turned the Civil War into a global live-action show. When the God of Order descended upon the DC main universe, attempting to format everything, Russo cleared his throat, faced the audience across the universe, and raised the microphone: "Don't panic, now please welcome our debaters—100 Batmen who have been spoiled, and a Superman who has learned 'Serious Punch'!" "In this multiverse, I will be responsible for the humor, and I will also define—what is called the true ending!"

Lin Tuo quit his job and returned to the countryside, trying to reopen the martial arts gym in this era of decline of martial arts.

There was a mysterious sand table in his old house.

In the sand table, is a modern city that is constantly in motion.

Observing carefully, he found that it was exactly the same as the city where he had worked and lived for several years, Yangcheng!

Lin Tuo moved his face forward and bent down curiously.

Countless citizens on the street raised their heads in astonishment and looked towards the sky.

“I’m not mistaken, am I? What’s in the sky..how..a face appeared?!”

[Readers can submit characters + ensemble cast + unlimited resources + exciting team battles] Rick transmigrates to Warhammer 40K and arrives in the demon world of Calem. Just as he is about to be killed by Abaddon's claw, he awakens a wishing system.

Wish 1: Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Editor.

Wish 2: Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket.

Wish 3: Conceptual God-level Healing Spell: Healing, Resurrection, Purification, Modification of Will!

Wish 4: Conceptual God-level Replication Technique: The ability to replicate anything with a simple touch.

[Ding! Host detected as too shameless, system is unbinding..........]

Abaddon: Huh? Why aren't you dead?

Rick: Because I am immortal!

Emperor: Could you help me restore my damaged body?

Rick: Yellow weasel, you can't afford the price I'm going to pay.

Vashtor: Please, please let me see that prop again! I'll do anything you ask!

Rick: Sure, but you'll have to join my Third Reich Equipment Research and Development Bureau first.

Khorne: You're very strong, join me.

Rick: What are you barking about? Take this Psionic Blow!

Tzeentch: It's all fate...

Rick: Riddler, take this Psionic Bullet!

Nurgle: You bastard! Give me back Isa!

Rick: What do you mean "your"? That's my wife! Take this Psionic Bullet!

Isa, the Goddess of Life: Our daughter has run off again with the props you gave her.

Rick: It's okay, the kids will come back on their own when they're tired of playing.

The Silent King: Please save my entire clan.

Rick: No problem, be my henchman and henchman and I'll save your entire clan.

Hive Will: There's a cheater in this world!

Rick: All you bugs, die!

I awoke from a dream, incomprehensible murmurs echoing in my ears. Forgotten myself, lost my past. Looking around, I realized I was in hell—explosions raged across the azure sky, bullets ravaged the streets like a torrent, and war burned constantly across this land. The aliens who lived here possessed seemingly fragile yet fearless bodies, forming gangs for their own purposes, killing each other day and night. Then, they discovered me. They called themselves students, told me this place was called Kivotos. They also called me—Teacher.

In the vast and boundless eternal world, the four eternal races: the human race, the true spirit race, the celestial race and the root race stand proudly at the top of the universe, overlooking the billions of universes.

Tianchen traveled to an eternal place in the endless universe and became one of the eighteenth sons of God with extraordinary talents in the Immortal Sky God Court of the human race.

Tianchen, who came from Blue Star in the year 3000, had ordinary talent but used the knowledge from his previous life to survive in this boundless world.

Energy hand cannons, genetic potions, technological craze...

Science fiction and fantasy collide...

[Sober and independent heroine × unique beauty without any CP × making a fortune in business in the end times]

Jiang Yao, who died in the zombie swarm, was reborn and returned to a week before the apocalypse.

Living a new life, he got a slap from his bad relatives, two slaps from his biased grandparents, and even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from his foolishly filial father!

She accepted her mother's will and went to Taipei to inherit her mother's small restaurant.

But the restaurant actually has a system? And it can even connect to the myriad worlds?

There are delicious exotic beasts in the orc plane, ginseng as big as radish, and various rare medicinal herbs.

The interstellar plane has potions that can instantly repair injuries, and the Zerg are strange in shape but have unique flavors.

Various spiritual plants and beasts in the cultivation plane...

These all became ingredients that Jiang Yao could easily obtain.

The branches are all over the small world, and natural disasters are no longer a thing of the past.

The residents of Blue Star no longer need to pray to gods to end the apocalypse.

Because their God is so hot!

(Warm reminder: Most of the theories in this article are fictional. Please do not link them to reality. Thank you!)

That day was May 6th, and the results of the mock exam came out. Su Zhe scored 721 points, ranking first in the grade.

He ran excitedly on the football field regardless of the thunderstorm outside. While running, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, it was already June 6th.

After learning more about it, I found out that he was struck by lightning while running on the football field that day. What's outrageous is that he was struck by lightning three times in a row.

Fortunately, he woke up, and he found that his mind seemed to be enlightened. Not only did he have a photographic memory, but his ability to understand knowledge had greatly improved. He could learn things as soon as he learned them.

As the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future.

For Su Zhe, who has become a super academic, making money is not his goal. What he wants to do is to do research quietly.

From the universe to elementary particles.

As time went by, he became the most powerful "academic tycoon" in the world.

In the Star Sea Era, there are countless powerful civilizations!

They all have special extraordinary military systems!

Among them, the extraordinary military system of human civilization is particularly famous!

Psychic Commander!

A powerful profession that can dominate the Star Sea with the unique talents of the Star Sea Fleet!

Infinite bombardment, absolute hits, high-dimensional special attacks, armor penetration...

"Ask me what talents I have?"

"Datafication, does it count?

If not, I have another cheat..."

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"The universe is vast, and civilization is endless.

It has been too long since the Star Sea humans lost their former territory, so long that heretics and alien species have taken root there!

What an insult!

You ask where the former territory of mankind is?

Wherever the eyes go, wherever the fleet goes!

All are our human territory!

In the name of expedition, level the universe!"

"Now, a brief interruption: a war criminal named Lu Qian. It is alleged that he committed crimes including, but not limited to, those listed below: 'Turning his own customers into food in his restaurant;' 'Connecting sewage pipes to the city's drinking water system to boost healthcare stock prices;' 'Using neutron beams to brutally annihilate an entire planet of aliens…' Citizens, please be wary of this heinous war criminal." Lu Qian stared blankly at his own photo in the marketing article. He just made a game, how could he be a war criminal? The next day, Lu Qian solemnly clarified in the *Game Observer*: "Who said I'm a war criminal? The games we make always promote truth, goodness, and beauty; it's just that players have misunderstood. Besides, I haven't been caught, how could I be a war criminal!"