Ji Zi: "Clearly, as a member of the train crew, Hua Yi is constantly exploring new worlds." Fu Xuan: "Needless to say, he's a distinguished guest of the Immortal Boat, and the associated divination is always auspicious." Topa: "The company expresses its gratitude to Mr. Hua Yi for his immense contributions to preservation efforts and will continue to provide strong support." Black Swan: "You are surrounded by so many shining memories. I look forward to the day when you will take the initiative to share them with me." Fireworks: "Everyone around you seems so happy. You must be a great entertainer, right?" "Wait, Hua Yi, why are you still acting like a fictional historian? Whose side are you on?!" Later, the story between the stars became "We're on Hua Yi's side." Chronicles of the Collapsed Iron Journey, a captain who conquered the Collapsed World and became a Supreme Being on the continent of Teyvat.

The ambitious young man Mo Chen was originally at home eating hot pot, singing songs, browsing Star Tie and watching special effects.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor Armor, who was originally sparring with the 'Flame Dragon' on the screen, suddenly came alive and looked at him...

When he came to his senses, he appeared on the streets of Luofu.

He was penniless at the time and was just about to tighten his belt to make ends meet, but he found...

Mo Chen: Eh? What's that thing on your waist?!

In 20th-century London, England, a down-on-his-luck wretch transmigrated into the body of a recently deceased young noble. Realizing his own fortune—a car, a house, and the loss of both his parents—a perfect start, Lo Wei's grin crackled. With his wealth, he could live comfortably in this world even without doing anything. An old British aristocrat, the Union Jack!! How could I lose with such a perfect start? "I'm so high!!" Just as he stretched out his fingers to dig into his temple, a familiar, caustic male voice emanated from the gemstone on the table. "Lo Wei, how long are you going to skip classes, you bastard? You're going to have to have Kenneth come and catch you before you come back?!" "Huh? You said... Kenny... what?" "Shh... that's bad luck." ...Current Project: The Fourth Holy Grail War. The introduction is weak, so I'll move on to the main text.

"I traveled to Type-Moon and gained the recognition of the Root. As long as I can die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, an existence that is stronger and freer than the Seven Crowns." "For this reason, I started to act like a fool in Type-Moon." "I scolded Gilgamesh to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared that Solomon was a demon god instead of the Son of God in Israel, and stood on Morgan's side in Britain..." "But why am I still alive now?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous figure in history, the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, assisted by Prince Camelot... The young but weathered-looking Lovi sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked at the scene in front of him: "Tell me, what went wrong here?" "Or, you kill me and let me ascend to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Kiritsugu Emiya lit a cigarette, glanced at Artoria who was holding the Holy Spear next to him, the King's Treasure unfolded by Gilgamesh, the red spear tip extended from the Kingdom of Shadows... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

You awaken by the lake and crush the holy sword you just pulled up. You capture a young blond girl and place a collar on her. You take a spear and name yourself Longinus. You approach Joseph's gate and stab Maria in the chest. Become a legend within the simulation as a villain, and you'll gain a spiritual power the size of the Andromeda Galaxy. Punch the power of the Yangzhi force, trample the alien god. Susa: "Hahahahahaha."

Su Ming, who stayed up late playing games, accidentally traveled to the continent of Teyvat and was trapped in a strange secret realm for ten years.

Since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it. After leaving the secret realm, Su Ming decided to have a good time in this world.

Hehe, Eula’s wife, Amber’s little angel, Jean with long hips, Klee’s girl, I’m coming to Mondstadt.

While traveling through the seven kingdoms, Su Ming gradually discovered the secrets of the entire world and was inevitably drawn into their respective troubles...

System + Yingmei + Multiple Heroines + Daily Life + Make Up for Regrets + Reject Knife

Regulus: I'm going to Kariya's world to fight bugs. Is anyone going in a group? Black Cat: Big Thigh, please take me! I want to see my king! Mordred: Brother Lion, please take me! I want to see my father... Ugh! Watch Arthur and Lancelot fight! Saiki K: Brother Lion, can you come and help save the Earth first?

After traveling to Fairy Britain in FGO 2.6, veteran Master Guinevere discovered a game called "Life Simulator," a simulation of future events. He used this simulator to find a perfect strategy for achieving a promotion, a raise, marrying a Heroic Spirit, and ultimately reaching the pinnacle of his life. Just as Guinevere was feeling confident, he noticed something was amiss. C Dai: "Wow, Guinevere needs so many resources to fully break down. I've already spent all my money on food this month." Bavanshi: "Altria! Get out of here! You're good at stealing men, but you don't have the courage to face me?" Bagster: "If you need money, you can give me Guinevere. I've already prepared 310 resources." Noknaree: "Guinevere, when I become queen, I will marry you in style!" Melyusina: "I'll just raid at night. You win, win, win, and in the end, we'll all lose." Morgan: "As long as I'm alive, he will always be my husband." Looking at the series of amazing cards they had spawned, such as [Guinevere, the Savior of the Holy Swords], [Guinevere, the Doom Dragon Knight], and [Guinevere, the Evil Tyrant], Guinevere fell into deep thought: "Wait, am I the character being nurtured?"

(No protagonist + secondary creation as the main part) The viewing screen suddenly came into everyone's sight. Before people could react, the secondary creation video that followed made everyone feel socially dead in different worlds.

Artoria: Arthur, my proud son, the glory of all Britain. As the Crown Prince of Camelot, you shall inherit all that I have: my throne, all my possessions, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table, my Holy Lance and Sword, the noble steeds of the Royal Stables, and all the treasures in the treasury.

Mordred: Mom, what about me? Ah, I see. My brother inherits everything from you, and I inherit everything from him. That's the happy end, right? So, when will you abdicate, Mom? How many tables will we have at the wedding? Can I use your scabbard as a surfboard?

Altria: Knight Mordred, I appoint you Earl of Glamorgan, and you must take up the post immediately!

Traveling to Arthurian Britain, Artorius faces only one question: a major traitor or a minor villain?