I, Lu Fan, an ordinary person, accidentally transmigrated to the world of the Little Garden. Originally intending to be a lazy bum and survive until the late game, my powerful cheat ability inadvertently propelled the [Nameless] community to its peak. I became the fourth problematic character in Black Rabbit's eyes.
He was transported to a fantasy adventure world of swords and magic. After reading the Fireball spell from the mage skill book given to him upon registering with the Adventurers' Guild, Allen aimed it at a training dummy and began chanting a meditation spell. "Magic skills require daily practice; even the best newcomers need months, even years, to master them..." Before the crippled dwarf could finish speaking, a blazing fireball with a smiling face flew from Allen's palm. Allen then went to the "Return to the Furnace," a place that specialized in recycling junk, and bought a broken staff. "So you're planning to use this broken staff as a flail to smash those monsters?" the dwarf couldn't help but complain, only to notice the broken staff, now wrapped in strips of cloth, shimmering with a dazzling purple light. Even after the two set off on their adventure, the dwarf teased Allen, who stubbornly insisted on heading in a certain direction. "This..."
Rune, a mediocre wizarding apprentice whose future hangs in the balance, suddenly finds himself transported to another world… “Transportation by horse? Duels by sword?” “So-called noble knights… are nothing more than a bunch of muscular, weak-willed brutes?” A sly smile crept across Rune’s lips. “In the wizarding world, you call me apprentice, and I won’t argue…” “But in this ignorant Middle Ages, what should you call me?”
Mission: Exterminate the goblin tribe and rescue the female knight, Ereshkigal. Difficulty: High. Scale: City-state level. Current success rate: 0%. Base reward: 2 Intelligence attribute. Hint: Additional rewards are given if the success rate exceeds 100%. The higher the success rate, the richer the rewards. ... Marvin looked at the mission panel and decisively refused: "Don't tell me about the most beautiful girl in Baldur's Gate, the duke's daughter, or the chosen one of Losanda. I won't even attempt this mission unless the success rate is at least 300%." "In this world of legends, chosen ones, and conspiracies and accidents, one must be cautious." "What? You're asking why I need to bring ten sixth-level scrolls, five bottles of highly potent arcane potions, and two adamantite golem guards just to gather herbs?" "I'm a mage. It's perfectly normal to be well-prepared for missions..."
Chen Mo has a secret: in his eyes, everything he wants to do is a quantifiable progress bar. Officials say: He is the nemesis of high-risk anomalies. The villains say: He demolished our base and stole the anomalies we contained. Chen Mo said: I was just forced by obsessive-compulsive disorder to push the progress to 100%. The so-called salvation is to reset the progress bar of despair in people's hearts to zero. - Chen Mo
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!
Luger was unhappy.
He found that he had lost some hair recently.
But that was not important.
The door to the extraordinary world was opening to him.
He wanted to become a powerful wizard, and then grow scales all over himself, just like the annoying and terrifying twenty-eight-clawed earth-drilling dragon.
In his spare time, he often dreamed that he would no longer have a dog head and a dog face, but would turn back into that refreshing human being.
He also often thought about making his almost bald forehead grow the kind of slender and twisted horns that belonged to the higher demon species.
But that was not much easier than growing scales.
The legendary dragon and the powerful demon species would have a natural human form when they grow up. Yes, a huge detour, just to become a human again and say goodbye to the smelly dog-headed body that would only shed hair.
At least at first, he still thought so.
(Original title: A pioneer trying to be a hero)
What? Using the Pioneer PF game template to fight in other worlds? Is there such a good thing?
Oh, it looks like a live game broadcast, and the audience are gods?
Then I should be more popular if I play a hero.
Please reward me and pay attention to me.
That's right, I was just pretending to be a hero in order to gain more benefits. I'm just a hypocrite and can't be a hero. It's impossible.
(The first world is A Certain Magical Index, the second world is to be determined)
(similar to DND, TRPG)
In Waterdeep in 1372, Lion awakened in the body of a deceased orphan. Fortunately, he possessed not only a built-in system panel but also a unique summoning cheat. He could use the "concepts" he had acquired through various means to summon the projections of powerful beings from other dimensions into Faerun. [Slaughter] and [Survival] summoned the white-haired Witcher, who walked the line between man and monster. [Holy Light] and [Faith] summoned the Lightbringer, wielding the Hammer of Holy Light and representing faith and glory. [Dictatorship] and [Hope] summoned the unyielding monarch clad in power armor, shouldering the future of the human empire. As the Spider Queen, lurking underground, gazed upon the throne, and the goddesses of the night plotted to overthrow him, Lion and the powerful beings from other dimensions behind him would become the greatest variables! Unfortunately, at the very beginning, his...
When he was on the verge of death, he not only awakened the proficiency panel, but also found that he could deduce all laws with his experience. Others practiced for three years and got stuck in the bottleneck, but he worked hard for three days to break through the knight level! The wizard apprentice meditated and vomited blood, but he ate hot pot and sang songs, and solved the problems that troubled everyone! Starting from the wizard tower in the dark forest, he condensed the spell model with his left hand to smash the powerful enemy, and swung the heavy sword with his right hand to cut the way forward. While others were still scheming for a little resource, Rogge's eyes were already cast on the endless planes beyond the stars. With proficiency as firewood and the soul of the liver emperor as the fire, he was going to work hard in this strange wizard world to get his own immortal throne! "Who said knights can't make fireballs? Who said wizards can't withstand forbidden spells? I will work hard to the peak!" Also known as: "The Wizard: I Want to Work Hard Through All Worlds"