Good news! I woke up to find myself transmigrated into a god. Bad news! Even as a god, there are divine examinations. Faced with a workplace environment so harsh that one could perish at any moment, as the God of Games, Yi Meng decides to engage in self-rescue through intense competition, bringing a small "ninth art" shock to the natives of this other world. Thus—Plants vs. Zombies opened a new chapter in gaming history, redefining games and gradually bringing entertainment to the masses. Poker swept through taverns, becoming the most fervent pastime for adventurers and gamblers, with countless people losing everything or becoming rich overnight. Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice allowed mortals to witness the end of a legendary swordsman and bestowed extraordinary opportunities upon every player who dared to challenge fate. Pokémon completely transformed professions like Summoner and Tamer, with a powerful resonance between Trainer and their pets...

I've been the sun for billions of years, and I'm tired of living.

Until I collapsed into a black hole, and when I opened my eyes, I had become an infant in the world of cultivation.

They tested my spiritual root, but the spirit stones didn't react at all. I felt like something was missing from my body, and then... my spiritual root grew on its own.

They taught me magic, and I learned it in one glance, even optimizing it a bit.

They said I was too bloodthirsty, and I said, "Gentlemen, please die here."

I originally wanted to be an ordinary cultivator, but everything seems a bit off.

Suren Reinister, the founder of Abstract Magic, invented it at the age of 13, allowing him to unblock what should be blocked and block what should be open. After entering the Higher Magic Academy, Suren spent a month in the alchemy lab, creating an abstract substance called Uranium-235, which he then presented to the headmaster in a gift box. Suren's graduation thesis consisted of only one sentence: "Copy a copy and show it to others within seven days, or you'll face the consequences!" Time passed, and the Third Magic World War was imminent. Suren, once again, delivered the following abstract speech at the World Conference: "Hatred only brings more bloodshed, and bloodshed only brings more hatred." "There are never any winners in war." "Set aside differences, put aside hatred, and resolve disputes through dialogue." "This is what a wise ruler should do." "In other words..." "Those present..."

Jiang Heng transmigrated to the world of beast taming, but failed to compete in the big city and had no choice but to return to his hometown to inherit his grandfather's farm. Who knew that on his first day back home… his contracted pet, a little pangolin, with nowhere to expend its energy, would dig frantically for twenty-four hours straight, unexpectedly producing rare ore! As a beast tamer, Jiang Heng saw the potential. He knew that pangolin + digging + 007 = a bountiful ore harvest! So, the formula was set, let's apply it: Thousand-Pound Ant + Transport + 007 = ? Treasure Toad + Money Absorbing + 007 = ? Sparkling Jellyfish + Charging + 007 = ? …After a while, Jiang Heng looked at the pet beast work circle that had gradually formed a system, turned around and lay down on a top-of-the-line massage chair, leaving only a single instruction: "I'm going to take a nap, and your good fortune will come!" — This book is also known as: "Who Made You Tame Beasts Like This?" and "The Pet Beasts Are Still Young, It's Time to Fight..."

[Modern Fantasy][Youthful Growth][Intense Battle][Pseudo-D&D Wizard][Adventure] Ye Lan, carrying an appraisal encyclopedia, transmigrates to another world, analyzing knowledge, collecting legal codes, and embarking on the path of a wizard. An unexpected encounter leads Ye Lan to meet a vampire girl. After his death, he is reborn as an immortal vampire, and simultaneously placed on the kill list of the global holy temple. A super battle royale ensues, circling the world. Breaking through the blockade of fighter jets filling the sky; fighting his way through an army besieged by zombies. Ye Lan and his vampire companions meet demons, elves, and dragonborn; traversing neon cities, frozen kingdoms, continents, and oceans… “I am Ye Lan, a vampire wizard. On a snowy night in a neon city, we brushed past crowds, only to find the whole world is our enemy.” “We fight against different races…”

[Adventure][D&D + Minor OCR Misconceptions][Physics-Based][Violent Priest] Transmigrating to Faerûn, Leon became a priest of the Temple of War. Bad news: He has a Perception of 9 and knows no divine spells. Good news: He has Strength of 16, and receives extra rewards for solving problems physically. From then on, he embarked on a maverick path of "physical missionary work." Prayer useless? Then he'll use his fists to silence the heretics. Holy Light dim? Then he'll use the sparks of his warhammer to illuminate the night. Dragons attack? Leon smiled slightly: "I possess a physical beast taming technique; have you heard of it?" Until one day, the God of War, Tempas: "Enough! Leon! I command you to learn a divine spell! At this rate, my followers will start stretching their muscles before praying!"

Ice and snow sealed away civilization, and storms extinguished steam—this was the post-Victorian era when a prosperous steam-powered civilization was destroyed by the harsh cold.

As a bishop banished to the frigid north by a mere decree, he fights for lost power, forging a fortress of faith amidst blizzards and apocalypse, guiding lost sheep through mercury and steam.

“I am not a shepherd, I am just a psychoanalyst who couldn’t find a job and was looking for another one.” — Bishop of the St. Lucia Winter Cathedral, Diocese of Speyside, the prayer master of the seven northern cities, the gatekeeper of Eden, the enemy of the frost giants, the remnant of the golden age, the keeper of the secrets of the old civilization, the spiritual mentor and psychiatrist of legendary knights, archmages, kings, popes, the poor, and wanderers. Siren Dellandt said this.

"High-level mages often only need the simplest operations." This is what the weapon master, the perfect assassin, the outlier among spellcasters, the promoter of the enhancement school, and the founder of melee mages said.

(Behind the scenes + no female lead + multiple identities + role-playing + fabricated power struggles + some Gu Master settings + multiple identities have their own side stories)

Lin Xu transmigrates to a fantasy world and unexpectedly awakens a system; as long as people believe what he writes in his novels, it will become reality!

During the sect competition, the auditing elder stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "What do you mean by 'innate, naturally acquired cultivation technique'?!"

A powerful cultivator of the Cosmic Path, initially dismissive of a junior named Hong Ting who also cultivated the Cosmic Path, suddenly changed his expression and frantically demanded, "Tell me what the Cosmic Path Killing Move - Future Body is?!"

Above a certain dynasty, countless hands with varying numbers of fingers flew in.

The emperor stood frozen in place, dumbfounded as a giant hand with eight fingers easily snatched the immortal sword from the core of the national protective array. He couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is this killing move? How can it be so sinister?!"

The Reverse River of the Heavenly Secret Realm rushes down from the Central Plains, blocking countless powerful cultivators outside the river.

Lin Xu, however, is carrying a dying girl (the protagonist's female alter ego) in his arms, and resolutely swims upstream in the river that can wash away all will.

As the saying goes: "Even immortals retreat in the river of adversity; perseverance cannot withstand the tears of love."

The first thing Costa Ries did after transmigrating was to top the police department's wanted list. Worse still, the "Tribunal," the supernatural organization the original owner had served, planned to eliminate him as a legacy issue. Fortunately, he possessed the ability to continuously level up by fulfilling contracts, and a reliable, wealthy female teammate. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted long in this godforsaken place. ...New Lund, the steam-powered capital of the Beside Empire, a metropolis where progress and decadence coexist. Here, if you don't want to become a subject of astral magic experiments or raw material for bio-alchemy, it's best to stay away from the unlit streets at night.