Shi Rang discovered a website he'd never seen before. It analyzed anomalies scientifically, compiling a vast amount of project files—so interesting, so novel. Yes, it was incredibly realistic, but how could online content be true? In that case, why not write one myself? Maybe I can modify the existing data a bit more? ...Why do netizens say my information perfectly matches what they saw on-site? Why is the website suddenly 404? Someone's knocking on the door, I need to check...

Humans kneel before corpses, gods rot and whisper, and wizards frantically search for secrets of decay. Loki opens his eyes to find himself an apprentice wizard in the dark world. However, his low spiritual aptitude makes his life precarious, like a candle flickering in the night. Fortunately, he gains a stroke of luck by acquiring an ancient artifact that displays information in data form. He then transplants the various spells he has learned onto his monstrous servants: [Wild Dog] -> [Ghost Hound] -> [Soul-Binding Wolf] -> [Abyssal Wolf] -> [Cerberus]! Centuries later, a twisted, fleshy god scoffs at Loki: "Tremble, humans! Before you lies the great being who created hundreds of chimeras!" "Very well, what about yesterday?" "???"

[2017's Hottest New Book] Reborn as a weed in a primitive world, struggling to survive among insects and various monsters! Evolve! Evolve! Evolve again... Get stronger! Get stronger! Get stronger again... Little weed, little weed, rise up! In this barbaric era, enemies and dangers are everywhere. It's either you die or I die! ... [Three updates daily at 12 PM, 6 PM, and 10 PM! A stubborn little weed, determined to become a breath of fresh air in fantasy novels! Please add [North Pointer] to your bookshelves and reading lists!]

[Making money like crazy + divination + word entry modification + professional word stealing + wasteland world + martial arts + high-dimensional civilization + fast-paced, exhilarating story + violent growth]

Today's fortune: Average

[Status: Untouchable]

[First Fortune Sign (Minor Good Fortune): North Mountain outside the city, there may be some gains]

[Second Job Offer (Level 2): ​​A store in the city is hiring temporary delivery drivers; you can earn a little money through hard work.]

[Sign 3 (Very Unlucky): In a hidden cave outside the city, a demonic tiger preparing to give birth is unusually ferocious. You can wait until it gives birth and then take the cubs away; you will receive a considerable reward.]

He consults the oracle daily so that he can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Fang Ping'an transmigrated to a wasteland world, which is divided into an upper realm and a lower realm. There is a high-dimensional civilization that controls the entire world. He starts as a lowly commoner, but he is not worried. With his left hand, he casts a divination every day, and with his right hand, he has the ability to modify the entries of all things, which makes him feel like a fish in water in this wasteland world.

You're incredibly talented? (Copy and paste.)

You have it, and so do I.

I'll also ruin your talent.

Facing the mechanical monster with mythical-level attributes, Fang Ping'an calmly advised, "We all live under the same sky, so let's value harmony. What, you won't listen? Don't blame me for turning your mythical-level attributes into ordinary blank attributes, knocking you down to the mortal realm, and then stomping you to death."

Facing the self-proclaimed supreme rulers of this wasteland world, Fang Ping'an sighed, "Do you know how much money I spent to make you all mediocre? It was tens or hundreds of billions, and now we're back to square one. So, if you shouldn't die, who should?"

[Not a wish-fulfillment story, not mindless, not formulaic, not invincible, an infinite flow novel where you can survive if you can, and show off your skills if you can't.]

Finally, I can play immersive games with the latest technology!

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Nobody told me this game is dangerous?

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Am I playing a game or in reality?

...

The Milky Way is a prison for humanity, and we are all descendants of prisoners.

...

They're right. Being a good warden and maintaining order in all the prisons of the universe is good for everyone.

Wu Chuchun looked up at the starry sky, determined to kill the first person to plan the rebellion—the creator of this game.

[National Fate + Survival + Live Streaming + Exposure]

(The new book's rating is low right now, but it will rise quickly.)

A survival game for national destiny has begun, with twenty people randomly selected from each country to descend upon an unknown ruin.

To survive, you must find powerful items and supplies in this abandoned land and fight off terrifying monsters.

When Bai Chen woke up, he found himself to have become the administrator of the game "National Fate Survival," and he could control everything within the game.

However, his younger sister was chosen and became the chosen one of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Brother! Help!"

Seeing his adorable little sister crying loudly, Bai Chen felt helpless.

There's no other way, so let's give my dear sister a little bit of convenience.

...

Congratulations to player Bai Yao for obtaining the golden AK47 weapon.

【Congratulations...

Multiple female protagonists × Multiple races × Hardcore farming × Battle for supremacy in various realms

Wasteland machine gun blasts magician | Orc mech beats up cultivator | AI wife fights online for her

Lin Mo, a typical overworked office worker, died suddenly during a night of overtime. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself bound to the [Multiverse Sandbox] system. He started in a radioactive wasteland, with a bag of moldy potatoes and a rusty machete—and he became the farmer of this post-apocalyptic world!

While others were fighting over half a bottle of clean water, he cultivated a field of radiation-resistant potatoes; when plunderers pointed their guns at the fence, he picked up a wrench and built the first machine gun!

But this is just the beginning:

In the withered forest, he lifted the silver-haired elf priest's blade and used wasteland potion to irrigate the purifying thorns;

In the Lava Tribe, a red-skinned orc female warrior smashed the skull of the enemy chieftain for him and carried a giant cannon forged from fire-patterned steel.

Deep within the cyber ruins, a sharp-tongued AI girl transforms a torrent of data into arrows, helping him shatter the projection of the Abyss Lord with a single shot.

On the ethereal immortal mountain, a cold and aloof sword immortal beheaded an evil cultivator; wherever the green blade pointed—it was all the territory of the Divine Court!

Traverse the heavens and merge with all realms.

He crushed dimensional barriers with a torrent of steel and healed shattered stars with natural divine arts.

When the tide of annihilation devours countless civilizations

Only that eternal divine court, rising from a wasteland farm,

High above all the heavens

Illuminate the final dawn!

On the battlefield, the Avengers were locked in a fierce battle. Just as Thanos was about to win, suddenly, a loud bang was heard in the sky, and a huge warship that blotted out the sun appeared above everyone's heads. A man stepped out of the open hatch of the warship.

Who are you?!

Thanos sensed unease and shouted loudly.

"You ask who I am?"

The man had an air of arrogance and disdain for the world.

"Listen up, I am the Doctor of Rhodes Island, the Admiral of the Naval Base, the Master of Chaldea, the Commander of Griffin, the Onmyoji of Heian-kyo, the Knight of Princess Connect, the Dress-Up Master of Miracle Continent, the Operator of Rainbow Squad, the Commander of Punishing: Gray Raven, the Duelist of Duel City, the Crying Demon Hunter, the Demon Hunter who collects Gwent cards, the Ash Without Fire, the Ash Lord of the Fire Keeper, the Outer God Exterminator. The one who cuts down the undead. The Dragonborn of Skyrim, the God of War who slaughtered the gods of Olympia and Asgard. The Assassin who has nothing and does whatever he wants, the cop of Raccoon City, the ruler and protector of the Borderlands, the King of Elden, the Highlord of Azeroth, the Warrior of Arad, the Summoner of Valoran, the Defender of Crossfire, the Mercenary of Kohan..."

Through the long river of time, spanning a hundred thousand years, there was no sorrow, no joy, no anger, no infatuation, no love, and no fear.

Who could have imagined that a goddess who cultivated the path of ruthlessness would develop a longing for the mortal world 100,000 years later?

After she successfully restored her seven emotions and six desires by using her cultivation, she unexpectedly encountered a war between gods and demons. Her primordial spirit was swept away by a time-space shuttle and fell to the year 1960.

In order to return to the world of cultivation, she bound herself to a time-space shuttle, transformed into Aladdin's lamp, and frantically played role-playing games across three thousand time-space planes.

Lin Daiyu, Wang Baochuan, Eileen Chang, Yang Guifei, Wu Zetian...

A female demon god travels through time and becomes a black marketeer, supporting her family in different eras, playing pranks on her awful relatives, and experiencing the joys and sorrows of life.

A virtual reality game based on the Warhammer Universe, boasting a high degree of freedom and incorporating multiple well-known IPs, has become a viral sensation online. Dutch, drawn by its popularity, has also become a player. Little does he know, the game has just begun, and he has already been transported to the real Warhammer Universe, becoming the sole player. Guilliman: Dutch is an excellent warrior, but he doesn't like to listen to people. Every time I give him a mission, he skips it. Talassien: I'm curious how he manages to break stars into blocks. Tau: For that guy, physics doesn't exist. Khorne: That bastard built a giant pillar, saying he'd use it to break me. Nurgle: He kidnapped my children, washed them clean, and that humiliation fills me with grief and anger. Tzeentch: All changes are part of destiny, but that bastard shattered destiny. Slaanesh: Actually, I've already corrupted Dutch, but I dare not tell him. ...Dutch: Forgot the beginning, forgot the end, anyway, let the warp burn. Emperor: Support, 666.