Before release, 10,000 words of updates daily; after release, 10,000+ words of updates daily. "Master Victor, as the undisputed strongest mage in Faerûn, what is your secret to casting spells?" Facing the reporter's question, Victor adjusted his sunglasses, behind him piled high with dragon food and dismantled golems. "Secret? It's simple. When your Intelligence reaches 50, you can calculate the optimal landing point of your punch; when your Strength reaches 50, any magic resistance is paper-thin before your 'physical spells'." D&D Faerûn background: From Neverwinter to the Underdark, from Sword Coast to the Endless Sea, a perfect blend of role-playing and invincibility. Modified spellcasting: High-temperature, high-pressure steam pot (Fireball + Waterball), fully automatic litter box (teleportation), localized shrinking spell (no explanation needed)... Protagonist's current situation...

[Traditional Western Fantasy] [Proficiency Panel] [Alchemy] [Steady] Roland transmigrated to the world of Teya, becoming a low-level wandering mage in a mercenary town. After ten years of meditation without advancing from apprentice to mage, he finally accepted the reality of his lack of talent. Just as Roland was about to give up on the path to transcendence and return to a peaceful life of odd jobs, he suddenly awakened his proficiency panel! With diligent practice, he could continuously improve! "Then I'll start with alchemy!"... Time flies, and the world changes. Unbeknownst to him, Roland had risen from an unknown apprentice to become the King of Gods, standing at the very top of the divine realm, his myths and legends sung by countless beings throughout the heavens!

[Superior martial arts skills + Unparalleled valor + Decisive ruthlessness + Die first, talk later]

The entire population awakens, martial arts flourish, but Su Ming awakens the weakest profession: Goblin Chieftain.

The system arrives at the crucial moment: [1 second + 1 goblin]

Class beauty: Su Ming, your profession is too weak; it will only drag us down. You should sacrifice yourself for the class...

"Get off the stage first!"

A classmate demanded: "Su Ming, what are you doing?! Without her, how are we supposed to fight against Class One?!"

"What right do a bunch of good-for-nothings have to question me!"

Eight hundred goblins stepped out from behind Su Ming, their voices shaking the surrounding area!

The school is making things difficult for you: You bully classmates, disrespect teachers, and if you don't apologize, you can forget about staying at our No. 1 High School. Without our support, with your useless profession, you are destined to be at the bottom of the college entrance examination!

Su Ming raised his middle finger, turned and left: "You trash, do you even deserve to be my superior?"

During the college entrance examination, Su Ming stood on the mountaintop, looking back at the million-strong goblin army behind him.

"Fellow tribesmen, the time has come to vindicate us."

The boy gripped his gun, charging ahead, with a million goblins following him to the death.

"Let today's battle make goblins great again!"

...

Years later, Su Ming led billions of goblin cavalry across the deep sky, sweeping across the world.

"You think being a goblin chieftain is a useless profession?"

"Little do people know, there are no useless professions, only useless people."

[For summoners, seeing me is like a frog in a well gazing at the moon in the sky!]

Other professions would be like an ant seeing the blue sky if they saw me!

(Lord of Mysteries fanfiction, no female lead, wrong path) "If you only had one day left to live, what would you do?" When the transmigrator opened his eyes and found a monocle embedded in his right eye, he realized something was wrong with this transmigration. He had become an Extraordinary through an "wrong" path, a Sequence Seven "Deciphering Scholar." But what did it mean that there was a countdown made of gray mist on his wrist? The moment the countdown reached zero, Nimrod suddenly understood what this countdown represented. Good news: The gray mist wool he obtained from the transmigration allowed him to exploit a bug to travel back and forth between Tingen in 1349 and Kordu in 1358. Bad news: Kordu. Now he had to tear up Ince Zangwill's script in 1349, scheme against Amon, and become a godfather of the occult garbage dump with the Celestial in 1358, searching for hope for survival in a hopeless future. Faced with the God of Deception in front and the devastating natural disaster behind, Nimrod's answer was: "...Hehe, I must survive!"...In the year 1368, at the end of July, Mr. "Mistake" announced: "Hello, fellow diviners. What I'm going to do next is change the Spirit Insect into a pink cat head."

[Entire cast + invincible + no female lead + organization creation + ideological indoctrination + exploiting players and bizarre exploitation]

"When you encounter a mysterious being clad in a black robe in the eerie game, remember not to panic. Be sure to treat him with the utmost sincerity and flattery. He is like a wish-granting machine; as long as you have enough eerie coins, nothing is impossible!"

—"Must-Read! How to Survive in a Bizarre Game"

"Based on our investigation, we have come to a terrifying conclusion: He is hijacking the Strange Game! So far, all instances of the Strange Game have shown signs of His involvement, whether it's vending machines, wishing wells, or anything else... Now, all we can do is submit."

—Report on the Investigation into the "Mystery Merchant"

"What? You're saying He might be harming us?! Get lost! If it weren't for the items that sir sold us, we'd all be dead by now!"

—A player who wishes to remain anonymous

...

Su Cheng originally just wanted to play a game to pass the time, but he didn't expect that after completing the game, he would get the opportunity to become a "mysterious merchant" in the bizarre game.

The Mysterious Merchant

Elegance is the essence of mystery. As the most enigmatic person, how could you allow attacks from others to harm you? As long as the attacker feels fear, uncertainty, or respect for you, you will disregard any attack they may launch.

[Beautiful Ghost Coins are what you pursue; you can rely on absorbing Ghost Coins to increase your strength without limit.]

...

Looking at his countless entries, aliases, and organizations, Su Cheng smiled slightly:

"Welcome to the eerie game... This is my eerie game!"

Not a fantasy/mystery fanfiction... purely an urban entertainment story... Mystery/mystery cheat + rebirth in the Chinese entertainment industry (no magic urban world). In his previous life, he transmigrated to the world of mystery/mystery, endured countless hardships to become a Sequence 5 Dream Walker, but died unexpectedly due to his recklessness. He was reborn in a parallel universe in 2010 at the Beijing Film Academy's Directing Department, starting as a Sequence 9 audience member and retracing his divine path. When the power of mystery/mystery appears in a magic-free entertainment industry, it's an absolute dimensional reduction attack! Extraordinary observation skills, mental acuity, mind reading, psychological suggestion... step by step, he erodes the collective subconscious of 7 billion people worldwide, building a fantastical cultural empire (Chaotic Sea) through movies, music, games, news, and the internet, becoming the sole source of spiritual nourishment for humanity. Ultimately, he ascends to the level of a visionary, becoming the only god on Earth! (Advancement does not require magic potions; conditions have been modified.)

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.

The world is changing, the game has become a reality, and the era of universal job change has begun!

Lin Ye awakens the SSS-level talent "Empty Hands" at the beginning, which allows him to steal everything!!!

Lin Ye, who was at level 1, looked at the incomparably beautiful angel in front of him and decisively activated his talent to steal the gods!

From then on, he embarked on a path of no return!

Equipment, skills, talents, levels, authority, health...

Steal, steal, steal everything!!

…

Abyss Lord: "Where's my health bar? My health bar is gone???"

A certain protagonist: "Where's my fucking SSS-level talent?"

Angel Queen: "Hmm? My heart... seems to have been stolen too..."

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.

[Time travel + system presence is not high in the later part + more daily farming + protagonist often travels around + multiple races + multiple women + exciting story + slow to start + protagonist is invincible within four chapters + territory development] [The protagonist is a bit saintly, but will not hold back on those who need to be killed] [Note: The early part may be a bit messy because the author is a complete novice, but it will be better after he becomes more proficient]

While Lin Feiwen was playing the game and grinding for equipment, he stretched, closed his eyes, and opened them again, and traveled to a dilapidated castle in the forest. He also turned into the character Oleg Hermann in the game.

After a brief panic, I got the system. I thought that I didn't care about anything in my previous life, so I decided to live a good life here again.

Thus, a monster appeared in this world. His power was unstoppable and his talent was extremely exaggerated.

Lord's Daughter: Lord Oleg is so awesome!

President of the Chamber of Commerce: How about accepting my sister as your daughter? My Chamber of Commerce will be your dowry.

Forest Witch: I, I, I will never give up pursuing you!

Devil: That man is coming, the old man and the children run first!

Demon King: This, this, this, is this right? This is wrong. I should be the final boss, right?

Oreg: It turned out to be a soldier. I thought it was a speed bump.

PS: The author is a newbie, a super newbie. This is my debut work, so the writing may not be good. Please be gentle when criticizing.