Mei Qian transmigrated and became a primordial deity.

I wanted to just lie low and give up, but the gods were watching me like hawks.

Fortunately, there's always a way out; the game design system was activated.

A glimmer of hope has been found, but the mission is far too absurd.

[Train the player's physical skills until Iron Fist reaches 0/1000]

"Just say you want players to smash their tables, what's with the 'iron fist' thing?"

With tears in her eyes, Mei Qian pulled out the three-piece set of "Trojan Virus," "King of Jump," and "Dead Cells," forcing the player to master the Undying Grip.

[Increase player's Tear Point Mastery: Teardrop Contract 0/5000]

"This is a bit troublesome. If I really make her cry, she won't be happy..."

Mei Qian's hands never stop moving; Undertale, To the Moon, Lost and Found, and What Remains of Edith Finch follow one after another.

Players transformed into ruined kings, overflowing with negative energy.

Even the gods couldn't hold back and joined the hunt for the "God of Games."

Mei Qian: I didn't force you to play, look at you, you're in such a hurry again.

There's no going back now.

Overcooked, Kill the Spire, Call of Duty, Persona, Assassin's Creed, and Borderlands have emerged as major titles.

I just copied a terrible game, how did I become a supreme god?

[Game development + No female lead + Live streaming]

"Some people say I have a bad personality? I admit it."

"But compared to those 'gentlemen' who cram a bunch of data into players' fancy packaging, at least I'm honest—"

"My game will torture you, and then you'll come to love that torture."

Jiang Chen transmigrated to a parallel world where games were scarce, filled only with the same old "XX Legend". A programmer laid off in his previous life, he was now bound to the [Emotional Game System]: collecting players' emotions (100% negative value) to exchange for complete game blueprints for Earth.

Thus, he became the "devil designer" that players both loved and hated. First, he released the torturous "If You're a Man, Go Down 100 Floors" to reap negative emotions, then he countered with the free "Plants vs. Zombies" to subvert the industry. Players complained that "every masterpiece he releases is followed by a 'torture' game."

League of Legends ignited esports for all, Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice broke the silence of streamers across the internet, and Minecraft empowered creativity. He insists on free-to-play online games, offering single-player games at rock-bottom prices in China and double the price in overseas regions, and refuses all capital investment: "They just want to build ATMs, but I want ATMs to experience the thrill."

The world thought he was just a fun-loving person, unaware that every night he paid tribute to Earth's game galaxy within the system. Every bit of negative emotion he collected ultimately transformed into a vast gift from another universe, offered to this desolate world.

"Happiness that comes too easily is like sugar water; it's sweet and then forgotten. The happiness that comes after conquering pain is like wine; it lingers in your bones." — Jiang Chen

Office worker Wang Jin wakes up to find himself transported to the world of Diablo with a system—he initially expects a fast-paced, action-packed novel about hacking and slashing monsters for loot, but instead finds himself in a real world set within the game. What he thought was just a Diablo experience turns into a series of unexpected adventures that allow him to travel between various RPG games.

Wang Jin, who had transmigrated, could no longer tolerate the original storylines of these games. Whether they were tragic dark heroes or the lonely Li Xiaoyao, he was here to change their fates!

A hilarious rant meets a life-or-death decision, and my understanding of gaming is overturned by reality. Watch as I, Wang Jin, show off my unique gaming life!

Shouldering the heavy responsibility of ushering in the Pokémon Era, Jiang Shi transmigrated. Looking at the advertisement for the Uchiha dance class, he was bewildered. After encountering Pokémon in a modern world where anime characters coexist harmoniously, the world changed once again. Naruto: "Pokémon Master..."

As you can see, my name is Aglaia. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.

"So, Ms. Aglaia, do you have any idea about your many nicknames?"

The host held up the microphone and asked Aglaia a question, but after the host finished speaking, Aglaia looked at everyone gently and remained silent.

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A book you read on a whim can be read with your brain engaged, but you'll eventually find that it doesn't matter whether you do or not. When abstraction reaches its extreme, it becomes art.

Spiritual energy is reviving, calamities are reappearing, and two worlds are about to face their greatest crisis and challenge yet. To be or not to be, that is the question. "When I only had a pea and a dog at my disposal, you could call me a lousy monkey trainer, and I wouldn't care," Zhang Xuan said, raising his chin and pointing behind him. "But now I have an entire army of plants and animals, and I can beat you to a pulp with a wave of my hand. Tell me, what should you call me?" The people were filled with awe and praise. The great Druid King has returned to his most loyal kingdom today!

In 1999, my hometown was jointly named the best colony of the year and the most valuable alternate world to invade by the Great Witch Council and the World Witch Association. I made some small contributions to this—for example, I sold the coordinates of my hometown to a witch.

Sylvie was miserable. And it wasn't just because of her name, which sounded like that of a slave girl. The fantasy RPG "The Strongest Witch of Another World ~The Shining Light to Save the World~!" sounded like a terrible game, and Sylvie's only redeeming quality was her status as the strongest witch. Logically, she should have been on a romantic journey, spending her days with girls and ultimately saving the world. But then she was told the world was going to be destroyed in a thousand years—what the hell? Then she was told she was late in her transmigration, so the world would be destroyed in a few months—what the hell? Then she was told she was the strongest witch, but her witch powers could only be learned by herself—what the hell? This pathetic witch, reduced to a couch potato, could only laze around all day, hanging out with pretty girls, waiting for the meteorite to strike in a few months...

[Brainstorming fantasy + No female lead + Strong moral compass + Unconventional behavior]

Su Mo transmigrated and became a red fox.

Accompanying her was a white-haired, beast-eared girl who was howling with hunger.

Hunger, cold...

This is a game that's unlikely to last more than three days!

[Ding! Reincarnation System activated!]

Death is not the end, but a new beginning.

Each lifetime allows you to draw one skill and talent; if you survive long enough, the drawn skill and talent will become fixed.

The longer you live, the stronger you become.

Skill: Infinite Congee

Congee Escape - Heavenly Obstruction Star!

Talent: Wild Growth

That day, people remembered the fear of being dominated by giants!

Skill [Infinite Light]

Have you ever been pierced by light?

Talent: Forge of All Races

I'm just a passerby who's here to play!

......

Therefore, the longer he lives and the more times he dies, the stronger he will be in his next life.

Only after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation will one be born a saint.

The acquaintances from the previous life looked in shock at Su Mo, who shattered the heavens with a single step.

The beastman saintess called out softly, tears welling in her eyes: Brother...

The Immortal Sect Master's eyes were filled with affection: Demon Lord...

The demon princess's face flushed red as she gritted her teeth: You dare to come back!

The Demonic Demon of the Heavenly Demon Realm: Welcome, Master!

......

What's it like to have an absurdly powerful younger sister? Transmigrating to Earth, where martial arts flourish, Shen Yan starts with no innate talent, a crippled body, both parents dead, and a debt of 700,000. On the rooftop, Shen Yan looks at his parents from both his past and present lives, now all dead, and then at his pitiful little sister clinging to his clothes… Fine, he won't jump. "Shen Qingqiu, this is the seventh piece of clothing you've torn! Let go! If you don't let go, I'm really going to fall!!"