"I am Noita," the girl said proudly, "I am both a god and a human. I am the approaching storm, the wildfire tearing the world apart. My legend was praised by all before you knew the catastrophe was coming, and it will remain so after you have turned into ugly ashes. Listen, I will prove it."
Noita traveled to the game "Gaia". In a familiar yet unfamiliar world, she met old friends and wove her own story.
She became friends with the orphan girl of the gods, who taught her courage and tenacity. Whoever bleeds must be paid with blood.
She met the princess of the crown, shared fate and blood, and the kingdom's anger shook the nine fields again.
She teamed up with the eldest daughter of blood, threw the curse into the fire and burned it, and made love rise from the fire. The golden heart symbolized their passionate dreams.
The legends echoed in the histories, and the poets sang the heroic figures.
In the unpredictable fate, she always held the sword of fate.
She is a legendary person, a mentor of the descendants of gods, a contractor of the princess, a fraudster of blood, and a ruthless king who makes the queen of the mortal world cry. She will survive the successive major events and find the 1002nd happy ending among the 1001 tragic endings!
Hehe, I must survive!
Han Yu journeyed through the world of Sword Art Online.
He bound to the system and gained skills.
As a gifted and powerful player, single-handedly challenging bosses was a daily occurrence.
He achieved undefeated status in SAO, single-handedly breached the World Tree in ALO, and became a legend among players.
In GGO, he slashed sniper bullets within three meters with his lightsaber, and in Uncharted Wars, he single-handedly held off tens of thousands of Dark Territory troops, becoming a player god.
[Family Article][Wizard Article][Group Portrait][Farming][Cthulhu][Behind the Scenes]
"I finally found you, child. Our family has declined, and you are the last of my bloodline in this world. You can call me ancestor."
"Okay, ancestor. What do you want to see me for?"
"You have to revitalize our family, child. We have stood for thousands of years and are the most prosperous wizard family. Looking through the family tree, almost every generation has produced great wizards whose reputations were resounding throughout the sky at that time."
"But ancestor, I don't have the talent to learn even the little tricks of those wizards who spray water. Not to mention the witchcraft that can make the earth tremble and the sky overturn."
"It doesn't matter, child. You still have my teachings, and you still have your descendants. You still have the rich witchcraft heritage I left you in the manor. As long as your descendants can continue, sooner or later you will master those witchcrafts, and our family will regain its glory."
"How glorious is it, ancestor?"
"Child, do you know that the wilderness full of twisted monsters, the manor occupied by demons, and the thousands of miles of land snatched by the high-sounding evil cult villains, all belonged to our family."
"But, ancestor, why am I just a coachman now?"
"Because our family has fallen into decline."
[Crossing] [System Flow]
I've traveled to a world of swords and sorcery, inherited a dying domain, and awakened the [Farmer] class.
I, Lynn Bell, lord of the White Horse Valley, felt ready to give up right then and there.
Until I realized something was amiss with my [Farmer] class.
[Ding! Your hard work has unlocked the ability: Vitality lv.1!]
[Ding! You've cultivated a new variety, unlocking the ability: Sweetness lv.1!]
Ah, I've got it! Farming is the ultimate answer to this world!
While the land around the world slowly decays and withers, even magic is powerless—
in my vegetable garden, spring is eternal.
While other domains still flog serfs, the White Horse Valley has liberated them all, leaving only freemen loyal to the domain.
While other domains monopolize magic and miracles, the White Horse Valley has already harnessed the principles of magic for production.
Years later, when the flags of freedom and abundance were hoisted in every corner of the continent, I, Lynn Bell, a pioneer of the New World, looked back at this land and left behind only one sentence that will be recorded in history:
"Remember, farming is the ultimate answer."
[Day 1 of the time travel: Wearing Adi King's battle suit and dark red hair, is Emiya Shirou actually me?]
[Day 3: Confirmed, this isn't the UBW questline, no Red A experience packs, so I'll have to rely on myself to master Unlimited Bladework.]
[Day 20: Strengthened my magic proficiency and began practicing Projection. During this time, I met an alchemist who asked me where I got all these alchemical weapons made from recycled metal.]
What the hell is recycled metal?
[Day 90: Finally mastered my first Noble Phantasm, Projection. They exclaimed, "This is the Seven Kingdoms," an outstanding achievement in alchemy."]
Huh? I don't really understand you alchemists.
...
[Day xxx: Huh, I finally mastered Unlimited Bladework! Their expressions were fascinating, and they asked where the Nibelungen was.]
How come you don't even know about the inherent barrier? Isn't this... Type-Moon!?
In the Wild West, cowboys, bandits, and sheriffs form a food chain! In cities and countryside, werewolves, vampires, and other monsters lurk in the shadows.
This is the journey of a transcendental being out West.
In the emerging federal city of Sands Harbor, the power of capital clashes with the authority of the nobility, and hidden forces brew in the shadows. It all begins with the reincarnation of a spiritual enthusiast.
Slow-burning! Not a thrilling story! Pseudo-system! The plot continues from the previous book!
[Farming, Bio-Transformation, Continental Warfare, Reformation, Slow Pace]
In a world of extraordinary powers, can individuals truly ascend through the ranks through sheer valor?
No, extraordinary power only solidifies class barriers.
Here, nobles monopolize extraordinary bloodlines through marriage, while priests monopolize devout followers through divine magic.
And just when rulers believe their rule is secure, change always arrives.
Weilin, a biology PhD, happens to have traveled through time and space, and happens to be bound by the bloodline transformation system.
From beetle to dragon, from vine to world tree, from bloodless to holy relic bloodline.
He will begin as a pioneer lord,
stepping over the corpses of the greedy and bathing in the blood of the arrogant.
Leading a group of impoverished, unwilling, and righteous "lower beings," he will
gradually activate his bloodline, develop territory, expand territory, establish an independent nation, overthrow the tyranny, and dismantle theocracy.
[Are you tired of industrializing in the magical world? Concrete, black powder, hand-rolled lathes... Can't humans have a little novelty? I want to tell you about a biopunk world, so stay tuned.]
Also known as "The Life of a Lord Starting from Evolving Dung Beetles"
The former top wanderer was reborn as a knight and came to the early years of the disaster. Under the seemingly prosperous scene of La Rochelle, countless undercurrents are hidden. The undead invaded the border, the surrounding big countries were surrounded by powerful enemies, and the kingdom was in chaos... The mountains and rivers were broken and the wind was blowing. In this chaotic world, at the end of the prosperous era, the young knight Cyril brought the future undead queen and drew the knight's sword from the back of the lich with a majestic manner: "Hey, take my righteous backstab!"
A simple life—legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, Davian Slyrik.
Morgan: If I can’t have it, no one can.
Artoria: When the road has reached its end, Davian… I will avenge you.
Mordred: If I can’t take Britain from your hands… then let it burn!
Davian: Tatakai! Ichimo tatakai! (Fight! Always fight!)
In the world of sword and magic, the gods have fallen. A young man from the 21st century travels to this fantasy world with the power of time and space. Can he survive the game of gods and become the only one?