[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

By 1204, the Byzantine Empire had crumbled, and its sole heirs, Nicaea, Epirus, and Trebizond, were still embroiled in infighting, completely forgetting their past grievances. In Constantinople, the Latin tyrant proclaimed himself emperor of the Romans, while in the north, the Bulgars were rampaging, greedily devouring the empire's legacy, and the Turks were also stirring, eager to gnaw at its flesh. Meanwhile, in the far east, a latent force, the Mongols, was quietly rising. The empire's collapse seemed utterly irreversible, but how would Justinian reverse the tide and raise the banner of revival once more?

Before coming to Douluo Continent, I was Xiao Yan, the male protagonist of Battle Through the Heavens. After arriving here, I am a prince of the Star Luo Empire.

In battle, others use martial spirits, while I use battle qi!

I don't want to be a kid who thinks "don't underestimate a young person's potential" anymore, because that's just too boring. This time, I want to play a game called "Survive!"

What good is the Spirit Hall on this wasteland? Isn't it still being trampled underfoot by spirit beasts?

I've transmigrated with a system. Watch as Lu Bu, the fiercest general of the Three Kingdoms, is defeated by Li Cunxiao, Ran Min, and Gao Chong. Guan Yu, you have your Green Dragon Crescent Blade; I, Yuwen Chengdu, have my Phoenix-Winged Golden Halberd. System, are there any monkeys in the Ming Dynasty? Give me a dozen! A story of iron-blooded struggle for supremacy, driving out the northern barbarians, men shed blood but not tears, Han people will never be slaves—this is a story of true, iron-blooded men.

Ten years ago, a marriage contract elevated a mere princess to the throne.

Ten years later, he returns to suppress the demon, only to have his engagement broken off and his seal stolen?

Ye Cheng emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the Empress led a million soldiers to submit to him once again.

"Now it's your turn to beg me?"

Transmigration is like entering hell mode. In the first year of the Chongzhen Emperor's reign, a severe drought had begun in northern Shaanxi. For the next ten years, the land would be barren, and starving people would fill the fields! Li Wuyou had barely opened his eyes when trouble struck. Eating, drinking, and clothing were all luxuries. Fortunately, the [Druid Class Panel] was activated, allowing him to grow stronger by planting trees! No food? Plant chestnut trees, and the fruit would be plentiful. No water? Invent a water-absorbing tree, whose roots would connect directly to a sweet spring. No clothes? Cultivate a cotton-silk tree, with cotton threads hanging directly from its branches. When bandits, government troops, and even the Jurchen invaders trampled in, war treants rose from the ground, their roots as spears and their branches as shields! He had only one creed: plant trees. The Ming Dynasty could not stop them, the rebel army could not crush them, and the Eight Banners' scimitars could not cut them! Starting from northern Shaanxi, one green tree after another stubbornly spread until it covered the entire Loess Plateau. When the Yellow River, turbid for millennia, reflected a clear blue sky for the first time, and when the eyes of millions of desperate disaster victims rekindled with the flame of life, Li Wuyou knew that the history of the Ming Dynasty's demise had been completely rewritten by the green tide he had personally cultivated!

[Multiverses and Realms] [Exceptional Comprehension] [Invincible Journey] [Humorous and Lighthearted] [Urban Fantasy]

On the communication platform built by all the heavens and myriad worlds, on the All-Heavens Network, Li Shuai awakened his talent and gained extraordinary comprehension.

While others frequently encounter bottlenecks and their cultivation speed is as slow as a tortoise, he breaks through realms as easily as drinking water, and his cultivation speed is like riding a rocket, changing every day!

While others painstakingly cultivate various secret techniques and supernatural abilities, and purchase all sorts of treasures to enhance their combat power, he has already entered a new realm and is invincible among those in the same realm!

All the talents from all the heavens and myriad worlds had only one thought in their minds: It must be opened, right?

Li Shuai: Xiao Kai isn't really a pro; he's just bad. He needs to practice more!

This is a story about someone who, with extraordinary comprehension, roams freely and domineeringly throughout the myriad worlds, living a hilarious, easy, and invincible life!

[Villain + Not a saint + Decisive in killing + Pirate + Doesn't care about Luffy]

The protagonist encounters Empress Hancock at the beginning of the game and defeats and captures her.

Sun Mingzhe: Hahaha, Hancock, you truly deserve the title of the world's number one beauty.

Hancock: You rude man, release me right now!

Momonosuke: Did I do something wrong? Why do you want to kill me?

Douglas Barrett: You want to be my captain? Sure, just beat me.

Earl Redfield: Give up, kid. I've long seen through the hearts of men and will never be your crew.

Garp: Kid, you're playing with fire and getting burned, you know that?

Luffy: I'm going to be the Pirate King! I'm going to beat you to a pulp!

Sun Mingzhe: So what if I'm a Marine Admiral? So what if I'm one of the Four Emperors? I'm the only Pirate Emperor in this world.

With the arrival of this man, the world's greatest evil villain pirate was born.

Li Yuan transmigrated to the primordial world and became a mediocre innate deity—[Eternal Evergreen Soar]—and obtained the cheat code [Seed of Cause and Effect].

At the end of the Great Calamity of Longhan, everyone was bloodthirsty and killing each other, but he was secretly doing landscaping.

Demon Ancestor Rahu intended to destroy the West and perish together with it, but Li Yuan preemptively patched the earth's veins with "life patches".

After the explosion, Hongjun stared blankly at the partially shattered Western Paradise, yet Heavenly Merit surged towards Li Yuan. Hongjun now owed Li Yuan a great karmic debt.

From then on, Li Yuan lived a happy life in the prehistoric world, deceiving fellow Daoists and fleecing the Heavenly Dao.

Li Yuan: Hahaha! Merit? Oh my, it's all mine!

"Huh? Where did this merit come from? Never mind, I must have made a huge contribution! Thank you, Boss Heaven, for the salary!"

Heaven's Way: ? ? ? It's you again?

Long Wanli, a born sword god with maxed-out sword comprehension.

He became the sword collector of the Sword Prison of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

One glance reveals a thousand swords.

One touch and you'll know the method.

One can master ten thousand swords.

Touch the "Xuanyuan Sword" to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword Body.

Touch the "Demon Emperor Sword" to obtain the Demon Emperor Sword Intent.

Touch the "Immortal Slayer Sword" to obtain the Immortal Slayer Sword Technique.

...

Sword Prison has been collecting swords for fifty years, integrating all the sword techniques in the world.

During this period, under the guidance of Long Wanli...

The sect leader, who had been unable to break through for a thousand years, broke through the shackles of his destiny.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect attained enlightenment with a single sword strike and soared into the heavens.

...

Fifty years later, chaos reigned throughout the land, and demons rose again.

Long Wanli slew the Demon King with one sword and destroyed the Demon Emperor with another.

With invincible power, he crushes all living beings under heaven.

"I guard the human race, and with a single sword I cleave the heavens and earth. I'll see who dares to invade this world now!"

The land ahead belongs to humans; gods and demons are forbidden from venturing there!