Awakening from a coma, he finds himself no longer "human." This is a body stitched together, a defective product of a failed experiment. He was experimental material who "should have died." Yet he did not die. From experimental subject to wizard apprentice. From a Frankenstein's monster to a seeker of mystery. In this world ruled by wizards, where truth is the blade, every wizard pursues knowledge, deciphers the rules, and their ultimate goal is singular: to become an immortal being, to become the omniscient and omnipotent "Lord of Truth."

The gods perished, calamities befell humanity, the world was reduced to wasteland, and mankind could only eke out a living underground.

Technology and psychics have become the only means for human survival, and those without power can only become the most destitute and useless people at the bottom of society.

In order to survive, Li Yan, born into a castrated family, chose to modify his physical body and become a Blood Armor Warrior...

Crossing the background of the struggle for Nefergaard and the northern realm, an ordinary knight, Heme has no high status, let alone strong strength. He was not qualified to participate in those noble struggles, let alone have anything to do with those strange things, and looked like cannon fodder under the Great War. But he will still walk out of a road, a road to greatness and glory, he will change the history of the Northern War, he will become the supreme ruler of the North. This is the path of achievement for warlords, this is the path of upward climb. I have a 1.5 million-word novel at the beginning, can rest assured to read. ...

This is a story about a Nord barbarian who meets an ambitious man. Emhyr: To stop the white frost, I must conquer the whole world! Arthur: Come on, you can't even take down Cintra. Vilgefortz: If I get the Ancient Blood, I will be the king of all worlds! Arthur: If you want to use magic, then use magic. If you want to practice stick fighting, then practice stick fighting. You always like to mix them up. It's a miracle that you can still live today. Islinne: The world will die in the frost, and only the elves will be reborn... Arthur: The most annoying thing is you guys who pretend to be gods. Look at the sticks!

Chen Lin, a botanist from the Dark Academy , was reduced to a lowly apprentice at the predatory Thorn Garden, a Dark Wizarding Academy. Near death, he awakened the "Seed of Origin," granting him the incredible ability to analyze all things and control magical plants.

Since then, he has repeatedly teetered on the brink of life and death, avenging vengeance with delight in the wizarding world.

(Fantasy + Mage + DND-like + Decisive Killing)

"Starbound: Advent", a game that claims to be completely real.

Jiang Shuzhou, an ordinary internet-addicted teenager.

The gears of fate slowly turn, what is the price behind the gift from another world?

In the year when the stars shine, the gods are still high above, shepherding all living things.

In the year when the stars shone brightly, Jiang Shuzhou arrived in the stormy sea.

In the year when the stars fell, Jiang Shuzhou drove his floating city across the starry sky, hunting everywhere, and the once high and mighty gods became his prey.

The gods herd all living things, while Jiang Shuzhou hunts the gods.

[Lord + War + Construction + Cultivation + Not Brainless + Not Invincible]

Five hundred and fifty-five years have passed since humans obtained the "power of the lord" and were forced to join the struggle for supremacy among all races.

During these 555 years, countless ancestors used their blood and lives to ensure the continuation of mankind, protect the human homeland, and defend the dignity of mankind.

It is precisely because of their silent contributions that we have created the current golden age of mankind.

However... the danger is not over.

The cruel struggle for supremacy among all races is still going on, and humans are still being watched by countless alien races.

In this environment, Qin Feng embarked on a journey, a road full of thorns...

(Holy Mother, please don’t enter! Holy Mother, please don’t enter! Holy Mother, please don’t enter!)

[Western fantasy continent, traveling through another world, IQ online, special operations, unconventional warfare, multiple lines, no cheats, no system, not invincible, not cool]

"What? Am I a heretic?"

In 2036, an 18A commander from the 20th Special Operations Group of the Cynotran Army stepped into a different world ruled by magic and faith.

The spiritual marrow mine maintains the delicate and fragile peace between the two worlds, and he carries the will of his motherland, goes deep into the "gray area" shrouded in the shadow of the Holy See, and operates on the edge of illegality and denial.

Modern technology cannot be relied upon, and it is difficult to shake theocracy alone.

He took every step carefully, using modern technology, tactics, and procedures as his weapons and manpower as his network to weave an alliance of destiny in the gap between alien worlds and the game between great powers.

(Be forewarning:

It's not a fanfiction, it's a purely original worldview;

There are many female protagonists, and the female protagonists are all independent and strong;

Based on the techniques, tactics and multipliers used in the 2000s and recent years, the calculations are sophisticated and reasonable, but flat data is avoided.

The writing style is the author's preference and is different from general online articles)

[Behind the Scenes + Curiosity + Not a Mother Teresa + Pseudo-ensemble Cast]

Execution in thirty days? No, that's the countdown for the nobles.

Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into the Black Gate Prison, where he activated the [Gene Domination System] on his very first day.

Devouring, stitching together, evolving—every second is pushing the boundaries of what constitutes "humanity."

He first upgraded the prison boss to a "human centipede king," and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed.

The family that framed him in the past has begun receiving "live deliveries":

The eldest son is missing, the collateral branches are fragmented like a jigsaw puzzle, and the ancestor's coffin has been gnawed down to just the genetic code.

The Imperial Inquisition deployed a massive force of steel, but before they could even touch the enemy's DNA, they were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens."

The nobleman's private chamber was dimly lit, and he was still mocking the "cage rat."

The next second, the third young master, with a human face and a rat's body, climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly:

"Dad, I'm here to inherit the estate."

—Don't blink, the zombie brother just recognized his relatives, and you're next.

(In the abyss of darkness, no fallen leaf is innocent; humanity is twisted into beasts tearing each other apart. Kindness has long since become relics on the altar, while only evil thrives in the cycle—not because they reject the light, but because the first believers of the light have already turned to dust. Worldview)

"I was once the Grand Master of the Paladins, until I got carried away and seduced the Saint, earning divine punishment." "I was once the Cyber ​​Queen, until the gods envied my astonishing wisdom." "I was once a Buddhist cultivator, until I... killed too many cultivators and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a cultivator, until I... offended a powerful Buddhist and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a witch, until I accidentally told a monstrous lie to the gods." "What about you, Li Ye? What crime did you commit to be thrown here?" """"" Faced with the inmates' questioning, Li Ye reluctantly replied, "The gods said I destroyed the world, a heinous crime. Isn't that ridiculous?"... The exile, the garbage dump of the multiverse, is a place where monsters run rampant, karma abounds, natural disasters wreak havoc, and royal authority is shattered. Sinners abandoned by the gods struggle in vain, some like stray dogs by the roadside, others yearn to be kings...