Minghao transmigrated to another world and discovered that everyone in this world awakens a job panel at the age of eighteen. While others can only take on one job, he can take on an infinite number. His first job is Transmigrator. From then on, he embarked on a journey through countless worlds. In the Demon Slayer world, he became a Breathing Swordsman and a Demon Moon Swordsman, manipulating Muzan at will. In the One Piece world, he became a Marine and a Pirate, robbing pirates in his warship, gaining double the experience for one job. In the Jujutsu world, he became a Jujutsu Master and a Jujutsu Spirit, comprehending the mysteries of the soul. In the Naruto world, he became a Ninja, one of the Three Great Sages, wielding the power to destroy planets. In the Warhammer world, he went from Space Marine to Primarch to the Golden Throne… After countless years, Minghao looked back and realized that he had already ascended to the highest position in countless worlds.

Bai Xiao arrived and looked up. Not only did he see this bizarre and magnificent world, he also saw the career modifier he downloaded before crossing.

"Consume all the experience of the secondary careers [Biological Mecha Master], [Mystic Realm Scientist], and [Special Hypnotist], and turn them into millions of potential points, and all upgrade and modify the main career [Fighter]!"

"I... got the golden ultimate career [God of Fighting]!"

The world's largest urban agglomeration, a rainy night.

On the ground, countless killers and fighters fought for their lives, and a large number of metal mechas and biological armor exploded and self-destructed. Blood and fire mixed, everything fell into primitive violence and chaos.

At the top of the tower, Bai Xiao stood quietly in the rain and darkness, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His scarlet eyes looked down, restrained with blood and cold with madness.

He jumped down, his windbreaker dancing wildly.

The God of Fighting, descended on the final battlefield!

The cold voice echoed in the city sky.

"Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, come and stop me..."

The prosperous and luxurious modern city, the consumer era where entertainment is supreme.

Under the surface of peace for seventy years, there is another crazy and bloody world.

The fighters who master the secrets of the school and the killers controlled by the battle mode, both sides start a terrible fight to the death.

The metal mecha with terrifying energy and the biological armor extracted from monster cells, the cruel battle between new and old technology has begun.

In this era alienated by machinery and external objects, shouting for the power that belongs only to humans may be unimaginably romantic...

A universe buried alive by black fog, a majestic figure wandering in the starry sky, whispers ringing in the ears, metal wreckage like a mountain, and professionals struggling to survive.

Fortunately, Su Chen has a career panel. He can collect career information and meet the requirements to get a job.

[Rock Fighter] is promoted to [Flesh and Blood Emperor]!

[Puppet Master] promoted to [Mecha Saint Lord]!

The path was clear, so he took every step carefully, until—

The Flesh and Blood Emperor is disgusted by your dithering and lack of courage, and has decided to increase the difficulty of your appointment.

The Dark Night Master covets you and has decided to skip the job requirements and let you start directly.

[Hercules] ate [Wind Walker] and transformed into [Sky Slasher]

Su Chen was stunned. My profession is so unique!

My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.

...

The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.

A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.

On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.

At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]

......

At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.

Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".

[In version 1.00, we added the setting of "light" to the world, so there is light. ]

In version 1.65, we have reduced the range of the Old Gods' activities. Now the gods can no longer walk on the earth and can only exist in the version DLC "Kingdom of God".

In version 2.43, we've closed the path to refuel the Primordial Furnace, and the initial flame that continued through the Age of Gods is about to go out.

In version 3.56, we've weakened the potion sequence's ability to absorb mystical traits. The success rate of the Sequence Zero Apotheosis Ritual will be infinitely close to zero.

In version 4.00, we've added the "Dissolution of Illusions" and "Personal Reality" settings for all humankind to help completely dissipate the mystery.

In version 5.10, we've eliminated the "Unknowable Realm" and added more knowledge singularities to advance the Age of Stars. Now, using FTL technology, you'll have the opportunity to meet the "Star Gods" during interstellar warps.

…

"At the beginning of the Fourth Epoch, the all-knowing Athena, then president of a giant corporation, hacked the world with the [Anti-Mystical Equation]. From then on, mysteries faded, and all transcendental fantasies fell into the dust of history."

At the beginning of the Third Age, the fortieth millennium of the Age of Gods, Ron stood alone on the spire of the Royal City, facing the Old Gods who had caused the catastrophe in the Fog City, and activated the [Anti-Mystery Equation] on his brain-computer interface.

In an instant, the fog dissipated, and the giant shadow of the old god shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer, leaving only the clear blue sky.

"You are indeed very strong, but now, my setting is above yours!"

Li Tian awoke to find himself in a new world. Here, ancient martial arts, powerful mechs, mysterious superpowers, and mutated gene warriors… In this interstellar age of exploration, everything seemed prosperous and full of hope, but beneath this calm surface, turbulent undercurrents surged. Secret cults, star beasts, ancient gods, shadows… they had long since infiltrated every corner of the world, hiding beneath the surface, growing stronger and more powerful. …Fortunately, Li Tian possessed a class panel; with diligent practice, he would reap the rewards. From [Transmigrator] to [Lord of the Heavens] traversing the realms, from [Martial Artist] to [God of Martial Arts] who could shatter stars with his fists, from [Psychic] to [King of the Four Forces] who controlled the rules… In the zombie world, he was an unrelated figure who obtained everything. In the horror world, he was a holy being who purified everything. In the Warhammer world…

[Mysterious style + high-tech doctor + invincible scalpel + decisive killing + mechanical pet]

Having traversed a mysterious world, Arthur Beria landed in the peaceful and simple city of Dilis. He discovered that his mind wasn't filled with those maddening ramblings, but only with lines of cold, hard data.

To others, it was the indescribable whisper of an evil god, a runaway mutation that meant certain death. To Arthur, it was merely a series of medical records awaiting processing: "A lurking vengeful spirit? Hmm, a neurological parasite, electroconvulsive therapy recommended." "An out-of-control Extraordinary? This is malignant proliferation caused by genetic mutation, cut it off." "Contamination by an ancient god? Oh, this is a high-risk virus, requiring planetary-level isolation surgery."

Thus, in this mad world where steam and mist intertwine, a black market doctor emerged, inspiring fear in all who beheld him. He wielded a scalpel, accompanied by a vicious mechanical dog that fed on corpses. Even a god descending to earth would be forced onto the operating table to sign an informed consent form if they dared to display their health bar before him.

Arthur adjusted his monocle and looked at the trembling evil god: "Don't move, it's just a minor surgery, it'll be over soon."

— This book is also known as: When Outer Gods Meet Surgeons, As Long as I Can't See God's Name, God Cannot Contaminate Me, and About My Removal of the Old Ones as if They Were Viruses

Arthur Thorne rose from his throne of brass, corpses, and pipes, donning a crown forged from alchemy, steam, and blood, and taking up the scythe entwined with fate. He looked up. The twinkling stars in the sky were all enemies. But before that... Arthur Thorne, newly transported, faced a grave problem: how to hollow out his body and survive when alchemy, medicine, and conventional supernatural powers proved ineffective.