The next day, when Lin Wenxuan (Smith Lin) woke up, the world had changed. There were weird costumes, sturdy orcs, and elves with long golden hair. He felt like he had come to a magical world.
The goods in the store remained intact, but a template appeared in his mind, allowing him to sell the goods and complete the published task.
Trading kitchen utensils with the goblins, who are skilled in forging, unexpectedly yielded god-level equipment.
I met an elf with blonde hair and green clothes, and got the fountain of life with a few pieces of fruit candy.
I learned magic from trading with magicians and discussed the uses of AD calcium milk.
He traded with the dragon clan and got a dragon egg, and inexplicably became a father.
The legend of Smith's Supermarket is everywhere in the city of Caliphate.
A question:
Suppose you are a contemporary Tianshi.
When you unfortunately learn that there are more than 3,000 monsters living in the city where you live.
You are going to hold a peach wood sword and slay demons and monsters.
Or should I pack up and find somewhere else to live?
Zhou Xuan thought about it again and again.
He decided to "go along with the crowd".
In Waterdeep in 1372, Lion awakened in the body of a deceased orphan. Fortunately, he possessed not only a built-in system panel but also a unique summoning cheat. He could use the "concepts" he had acquired through various means to summon the projections of powerful beings from other dimensions into Faerun. [Slaughter] and [Survival] summoned the white-haired Witcher, who walked the line between man and monster. [Holy Light] and [Faith] summoned the Lightbringer, wielding the Hammer of Holy Light and representing faith and glory. [Dictatorship] and [Hope] summoned the unyielding monarch clad in power armor, shouldering the future of the human empire. As the Spider Queen, lurking underground, gazed upon the throne, and the goddesses of the night plotted to overthrow him, Lion and the powerful beings from other dimensions behind him would become the greatest variables! Unfortunately, at the very beginning, his...
[The first dragon god of the new era must be a golden dragon!] [A red dragon? The strongest of the five-colored dragons, that makes sense!] [An abyssal demon dragon? It's quite powerful, not impossible!] [Where did this mushroom come from?]... Ansu died unexpectedly and was reborn as a mushroom with legs. Fortunately, he had the [Dragon Panel] and could draw power from it. "But... isn't this panel's quest a bit off?" [You defeated the brother who stole your eggshell: another hatchling dragon] [It showed a submissive posture, seemingly wanting to become your familiar] [Quest reward issued] Looking at the lizard lying dead not far away, and his own mushroom body, Ansu nodded in conviction. "That's right, it's a dragon, and I'm a dragon too."... "An extraterrestrial evil mushroom has entered our world." "Despicable..."
[Unconventional High-Level Martial Arts] + [Martial Arts Replication] + [Power Conversion] + [Battlefield of All Races] + [Skill-Based Class Change]
Returning from the battlefield in a foreign land, Lin Feng became the principal of Tianqi Middle School.
His fighting strength is equal to the sum of all the teachers and students.
The students added physical, magical, strength, and speed to him.
The teacher added the essence of life to him.
The skills they possess will also appear in Lin Feng's [Skill Pool].
[I am the state]
My territory, my rules!
Under the loose federal system, various financial groups scheme against and target each other.
Lin Feng quietly developed his strength with the attitude of "I sweep the snow from my own doorstep, and don't care about the frost on other people's roofs".
But the snow in front of the door will eventually be swept away, so I'll just take off his tiles and spread them under my feet.
Don't give me any lectures on the greater good of humanity.
All I want is for myself to "survive," and for me to help those who are "good to me" to survive!
[Containment Summoning + Cool but Not Brainless + Unlimited Upgrades + Farming Development] (Low Reading Requirements)
When countless travelers are thrown into this plane full of unknowns and opportunities, those who transcend will face different challenges. Here, people can choose their favorite faction and power system - some will join forces with legendary characters to embark on far-reaching voyages, some will command the elf army to conquer the world, and some will uphold destiny and constantly break through their own limits...
When the protagonist awoke from the chaos, he discovered that the highly anticipated and popular factions had already been chosen. Among the few remaining options, his gaze fell on a seemingly insignificant name: the Abnormal Management Bureau.
Only after he made his choice did he realize he started with only a pen, a pad of paper, and the only initially contained species: the Itch Monster?! While others had already mastered mythical beasts, mastered the elements, and roamed the new world, he chose to use words as his sword and rules as his shield, quietly writing the first word on the cover of the anomaly containment report.
No one knows that this seemingly simple beginning is quietly weaving a dream of an end beyond imagination.
Description: TA is a humanoid creature who calls himself Zhang Jue. He comes from a parallel universe and has the characteristics of being unaffected by most research projects.
Long-term observation and research on him found that he has a mild antisocial personality and likes to talk trash.
TA can obtain certain information and abilities through physical contact, and the acquired abilities will be weakened to a certain extent.
TA needs special attention. (He himself emphasized)
TA needs to be detained in a single-family villa designed by a French designer with an area of no less than 50*50*20 meters, with a garden on the top floor, and a swimming pool of no less than 200 square meters in the yard.
The organization should send a male staff member over 50 years old who has received British royal etiquette training to assist him in managing the affairs in the villa. The staff member needs to wear a wig 24 hours a day.
The monitoring staff needs to undergo a psychological status assessment once a month. There have been precedents of employees quitting the organization because they could not tolerate his trash talk.
Reborn with the memories of a level 126, second-job mechanic from my previous life... only to be reborn as a cute little girl. The class transfer item from my previous life's character inventory remains... But why is the hidden class it grants called Queen? Queen's Guard, Queen's Glory, Queen's Whip... And why does that last one seem to have a matching skill? "Feel the Queen's whip... What are you looking at! That's the skill sound effect! Skill sound effect!"
Having transmigrated into the body of the impoverished noblewoman Wayne Violet, I arrived in the harsh and desolate North with my remaining belongings and a Northern Expedition Order.
The orcs roared across the wilderness, while the imperial nobles watched coldly. Everyone was waiting to see me torn to pieces.
But what they don't know is that I possess the "Multiverse Mall"—money is my power!
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.