In the chaotic Warring States period, numerous heroes rose up, with the powerful Qin expanding eastward and the formidable Chu dominating the west. The male protagonist was born into the chaotic era of the weak state of Han, yet he possessed the ability to summon things.
I've heard that your Qin state has the god of war Bai Qi and the famous general Wang Jian of the Warring States period. Don't be afraid, I have the military genius Han Xin and the god of war Li Jing.
Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, possessed the strength to lift a tripod; I have Yuwen Chengdu and Li Cunxiao...
Emperors of all ages, including Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, and Liu Che, gathered in one hall. The Zhou dynasty had lost its mandate, and the world now vied for it.
Let's see who will rise and fall in this world.
Group chat number: 853205857
(The copywriting is written in the second person, while the main text is written in the third person.)
A game called "Spell Garden Simulator" suddenly appears on your phone, and out of curiosity, you open it.
Start with a mosaic face
Life -10, Mood -10
You are dead.
you:?!
#Is it challenging the dignity of players?#
#Joke! How could a player die?#
#You've successfully caught the players' attention#
Save at the start, reload repeatedly, the ultimate grinder has arrived.
Congratulations! You have unlocked the Pyromancy Mastery map and begun the Tokyo main storyline. Please select your faction.
The Spellcasting Academy welcomes a new freshman—a construction maniac, a hardcore grinder, and someone who believes "what I see is mine!"
Gojo Satoru/Natsuyuki/Ieiri Glass/.../: Is this correct?!
Game settings, numerous personal interpretations, The Fourth Calamity
Player factions are chaotic and neutral, with flexible morality.
...
Life is like a long journey, and regrets follow us like a shadow, big or small, and they can be hidden in the folds of life without us even noticing.
But believe that there will always be a ray of light that pierces through the gloom and gently shines down.
...
When the light appears, the darkness recedes like the tide.
The former gloom has been swept away, and the whole world will be illuminated and shine brightly.
The souls of all humanity were extracted and transformed into "apprentice deities," descending into independent "divine kingdoms" across different planes. Each divine kingdom initially began as a desolate wasteland, with only a single "divine core" at its center. To gain power, one must cultivate followers. However, the followers in this world are not human, but rather a group of "miniature behemoths" evolving from scratch. The protagonist, Chen Nian, a history student, possesses the cheat ability of an "oracle editor," which allows him to issue specific and understandable oracles to his behemoth followers and accelerate their evolutionary process.
(All the train attendants in this book are beautiful women; there are ambiguous relationships but no romantic pairings; the train conductor has a strong will to survive.)
Chosen as one of tens of thousands of train conductors in apocalyptic times, you embark on a journey to survive aboard a train.
I don't have the newbie gift pack, I only have a special ticket.
This ticket became my golden finger; as long as I was on the train or at the station, I had absolute authority to make decisions and adjudicate.
My territory, my rules.
Anyone who dares to sabotage the train or kill passengers, no matter who you are, will face my judgment and trial!
Unlike others, as a train conductor, I don't personally go out to collect supplies.
Although part of it is due to objective reasons.
As for supplies—
I have beautiful and strong train attendants who help me collect them, and I also obtain them through trading with other train attendants.
I am the conductor of train number 007. As long as you have a ticket, you are welcome to board the train anytime.
The passengers I escorted later became big shots in their own worlds, but when they mentioned my name, they all showed expressions of awe.
I shrugged. I'm just a train conductor.
I keep my mission firmly in mind: protecting the train and escorting the passengers is my duty.
Welcome aboard, passengers.
[Plants vs. Zombies, encompassing the 95 version of Garden Warfare, plus custom-created plants and zombies, with live streamers and netizens plus foreign streamers having less than 10% screen time, no female lead, don't miss it] King Heng of Kyushu was chosen to represent Kyushu in the national destiny game.
In a parallel world overrun by zombies, one contestant from each country is chosen as the savior of their corresponding country. Contestants from other countries all have special professions, but the contestant from Kyushu is... well, you know.
While netizens from other countries were mocking him.
The sunflowers that Wang Heng planted actually emitted sunlight.
The planted peas can actually produce peas that kill zombies!
There are also cherry bombs and potato mines.
The bad guys he killed turned into zombies that Wang Heng could control!
Wang Heng: A zombie horde? Watch me, a Destroyer Mushroom!
Wang Heng: Check out the Legion strategy, watch my Gargantuar Legion.
This isn't the limit. What if the newspaper-reading zombie is enhanced and transformed into the 1995 version of the Second Master? Wang Heng: Do you know what a zombie bulldozer is?
When the flowerpots appeared, countless people grabbed the flowerpots containing machine gunners and ice melons and attacked the zombies. At that moment, the zombies finally felt the fear of being dominated by humans!
The world has been transported to a fog-shrouded realm. Some find themselves in deserts, others on cliffs, all reverting to a primitive existence. Humanity's only recourse is to utilize the current environment to stockpile resources and upgrade their shelters, thus better preparing for the impending extreme weather and unknown terrors…
[Not a Mary Sue story, not a data-driven story, with a slight system, not invincible, and the protagonist's behavior will change over time.]
I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!
To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?
And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...
Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!
[Lord + Summon Monsters + Domination + Invincible + Decisive Killing]
Suren, equipped with a war system that allows her to summon magical beasts, transmigrates into the body of a viscount in another world.
Is it to survive and develop, farm and build, and gradually restore the family's glory, or to embark on the path of killing and conquest, and forge the throne with blood?
Suren looked at his endless array of Warcraft units:
Tier 1 Dire Wolf, Cave Hyena...
Second-tier Wind Wolf, Lava Giant Lizard...
Tier 3 Thunderstorm Bat King, Enchantress Fox Girl...
Fifth-tier Titans, four-winged wyverns...
Perhaps the moment he came into this world, a path to the pinnacle of kingship lay beneath his feet, gods would bow down to crown him, and all races would kneel and cheer, witnessing the supreme ruler who reigns over all...
(Use your brain + enjoy...)
[Double Doorway + Handing Over to the Nation + Wasteland Farming + Great Power Industry + Mindless Fun] In 2025, a double doorway appeared in Lin Han's rented apartment, leading to a parallel apocalypse. On one side was a zombie-infested, black rain-swept hell, and on the other, an unexplored treasure trove of gold and forgotten advanced technology. Faced with this hellish scenario, Lin Han, a rational, life-conscious, and extremely panicked modern office worker, made a decision that defied his ancestors: "Hello? 110? I need to call the police! A Resident Evil clone has grown on my wall! Come save me!" And so, the story took a dramatic turn! While others were fighting tooth and nail for a can of food in the apocalypse, Lin Han was already leading a fully armed chemical defense regiment, driving heavy tanks to crush hordes of zombies. While others were selling their souls for a sip of clean water, Lin Han had already traded mineral water for lithography machine blueprints and controlled nuclear fusion technology. "Commander, we've discovered a survivor camp on the other side! They have electromagnetic rifles!" "When poor, use tactical infiltration; when rich, use overwhelming firepower! Buy that camp! They won't sell? Then send the bomber squadron to 'negotiate'!" From trading gold to monopolizing global energy, from repairing genes to building an interstellar fleet. Lin Han, backed by a powerful motherland, transformed a wasteland into the backyard of Chinese civilization! "If it doesn't belong to Earth, then it's new territory! If it belongs to the future, then it's our hope!"—General Zhao Jianguo.
Ji Linchuan, equipped with a family cultivation system, transmigrated to a magnificent world of cultivation. From then on, he expanded his family, nurtured future generations, developed the clan, and achieved one family feat after another! A glorious clan rose to prominence, with countless brilliant descendants astonishing the world: peerless sword immortals, literary progenitors, immortal generals… writing the family legend. Through the changing times, they remained immortal, standing at the pinnacle of the world, living as long as heaven and earth, shining as brightly as the sun and moon.