A soul from Earth transmigrated and became a newly hatched black dragon. In this perilous alien world, he could only rely on his own talent to grow.
"This world looks huge and is so colorful. It must taste delicious!" A black dragon, comparable in size to countless worlds, said as it looked at the plane before it.
Belsi, who traveled to hell, realized that he had become an abyssal dragon.
Carrying the [Blessing of Gluttony], he can only rely on constant eating to become stronger.
The abyss demonic insect with the flavor of osmanthus honey, the eggshell with the flavor of peanut cake, and a slime that follows him to eat and drink... the story will also start from here.
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I have experience in finishing many novels, and my grades are average, but I still insist on telling the story to the end, and my character is probably pretty reliable.
[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)
Transmigrating to another world, you're trapped in an attic and become a madman. Your only golden finger is just for sarcastic remarks. [Bad news: Your uncle is planning to make you disappear from the family tree with dignity.] [Good news: The beautiful widowed countess attending the banquet needs a new puppet husband to protect her territory.] So, Dashian becomes the contracted husband of this "internal and external troubled countess." [Bad news: From your cheap uncle to the surrounding hungry wolves, from the mole in the castle to the inquisitor of the church, everyone is lining up to make you and your new wife disappear.] [Good news: It seems that your shadow... can eat all their magic and holy light as a snack?] So, in order to be a good husband to this countess, the ordinary Dashian decides to start with the first thing: fill his stomach and become...
[Anti-routine + Not brainless + Decisive killing + No heroine + Multi-world shuttle]
'The last days are frivolous, and the arrogant generation likes vanity.'
The outbreak of the seven deadly sins virus, the flesh mountain standing in the sky, the fourth disaster of the higher dimension, the zombies flooding the world, the intelligent machines with unified thoughts, the long-planned Zerg...
Chu Yunyi owns the [Round Table] and the [Empty Door]. The Round Table allows him to continuously gain abilities, and the Empty Door allows him to travel to countless worlds.
But he found:
——Every world with humans has experienced the end of the world, an 'end of the world' that humans cannot resist.
Fortunately, Chu Yunyi... is the only variable!
Chu Yun kept looking at the apocalyptic wave and said softly:
"The end of the world?"
"Sorry, there are countless worlds behind me!"
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After traveling through another world, he worked hard for half a year just to become an alchemist. After finally becoming an alchemist, he wanted to turn stones into gold and reach the pinnacle of his life. But who knew that when he opened the alchemy manual... Poison, curse, evil spirits of the dead. Bombs, blood sacrifice, human body alchemy. After looking at the alchemy manual and the mysterious girl who looked like a walking corpse that he had picked up, Lu Lin fell into deep thought.
An accidental journey led him into the world of the D&D game, where he also managed to acquire a fragment of the Chaotic Kingdom.
He only wanted to develop his skills quietly and survive, but he was surrounded by beautiful women and powerful enemies, and was forced to embark on a path of no return.
The elven saintess is as gentle as water, the vampire lady is incomparably charming, and the dragon-born lady is as fiery as fire.
When he looked back, he found himself surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with all living beings prostrate beneath the throne.
Since that's the case, then let me be crowned emperor and restore the order of this world!
A succubus paladin trying to turn over a new leaf. A necromancer with extreme social anxiety who only lets skeletons socialize on his behalf. An orc priest who delves deeply into the realm of life but is very afraid of blood. And I, a traveler who doesn't belong to this world - a great bard. My name is Velen, and I was on the run when I unexpectedly found a diary. I thought it was a classic plot from Dragon Quest, but the god on the other side of the diary... doesn't seem very serious? Record stories and get rewards. Record fun and get more rewards. And our team of scumbags walking on the continent - seems to be the biggest fun in itself? [A worldview with a bit of everything], [Team road adventure], [Semi-diary], [More daily life]
[Record stories, get rewards; become famous, get more rewards]
Tang Qi, who traveled to the world of swords and magic, found that as long as he recorded real stories in the [log] and improved his [popularity], he could become stronger.
So many years later, the Poet Academy exploded——
"Listen, we are bards enjoying the support of the empire!"
"We must take it as our responsibility to become the mouthpiece of the rulers and the mouthpiece of the nobles. Since you enjoy the preferential treatment of the nobles, don't talk to me about your independence!"
The bards looked eagerly at the book confiscated by the tutor.
I couldn't help but fantasize again.
I imagined myself as the author Tang Qi Weinberg.
I became the all-rounder in the team and the king of ideas on the road of adventure;
I didn't have to be kept in captivity for a living, and I held the stinky feet of the nobles with tears.
Discovering lost ruins and treasures, turning around and getting into the warm dragon's nest...
That is the hobby that every bard dreams of.
The poet cried out in pain: "Yes, Master, I am willing to burn this book myself!"
The master nodded with relief, and saw the title of the book - "Guide to Appreciation: About Me and Those Alien Girls".
"But then again... I must read the contents of this book first to make sure that your thoughts are not led astray."
"The contents of this book may be a little unbearable for you..."
"It doesn't matter, I will be critical." -
Elements: [Mixed World View], [Pseudo DND], [Bard], [Team Adventure], [Road Adventure]
The bells rang once more. The embers, devoid of fire, were awakened once more. "Spring has arrived, it's time to rekindle the fire again." Awakened by the bells, the ashes sat up, blinking as he gazed at the enormous golden tree. "Something seems a little off." The ashes, sitting cross-legged, wore a thoughtful expression. "But with such a bright and beautiful world, it must be a good world, right? We don't need to burn anything, do we?" The ashes hated tragic stories.