Transmigrating to a world where humans and demons coexist in a standoff. Gu Xuan has been reduced to a worthless slave in a remote military town, used as human bait and ready to be sent to the front lines as cannon fodder. His life is precarious, teetering on the brink of life and death. Fortunately, there's always a way out. Within his mind lies the inheritance diagrams of countless extraordinary professions! "Lamp-Bearing Walker": As the lamp burning with blood continues to burn, your physique and understanding will increase. "Godson of the Past": A statue of a deity. The more faith you offer, the greater the divine power granted. "Hall of Heroes": You record the decline of heroes and recreate their greatness. ...After unlocking the class inheritance, Gu Xuan senses something is amiss. "Lamp-Bearing Walker" burns blood to strengthen his physique and understanding. The more blood you burn, the faster it regenerates! The statue of the "Godson of the Past" bears a striking resemblance to him...

They say that after achieving great fortune, one will become a hero in another world. Why is my life different? Osido inexplicably traveled to a dungeon where strength is paramount, but he's ranked only 999th. [Core Skill: Drainer Activated] [Killing creatures has a chance to gain some skills, allowing you to fully absorb the effects of herbs/potions, etc.] Wow! The drop rate is really high! [Kill 3 'Rock Shell Lizards' to absorb energy] [Maximum Stamina +5] [Achieve Skill: 'Rock Lizard Stealth LV1 (0/100)' - temporarily reduces your presence, especially effective in rocky environments] In a dungeon where strength is paramount, gaining new skills by absorbing the abilities of others—isn't that perfect?

[Adventure][D&D + Minor OCR Misconceptions][Physics-Based][Violent Priest] Transmigrating to Faerûn, Leon became a priest of the Temple of War. Bad news: He has a Perception of 9 and knows no divine spells. Good news: He has Strength of 16, and receives extra rewards for solving problems physically. From then on, he embarked on a maverick path of "physical missionary work." Prayer useless? Then he'll use his fists to silence the heretics. Holy Light dim? Then he'll use the sparks of his warhammer to illuminate the night. Dragons attack? Leon smiled slightly: "I possess a physical beast taming technique; have you heard of it?" Until one day, the God of War, Tempas: "Enough! Leon! I command you to learn a divine spell! At this rate, my followers will start stretching their muscles before praying!"

[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]

New York City interrogation room. In the dim light, the interrogator scoffed at the absurd transcript before him: "Huh? You say you've exorcised demons, captured witches, and saved the world?" "Yes," Locke Galahad replied calmly. "Is there a problem?" "Then how come I've never seen any of these monsters you're talking about, not even once in my life?" The interrogator's face betrayed a mocking expression. "Since you haven't seen them, why don't you say thank you?" The interrogator's smile faltered: "???" Current setting: Underworld. Future titles: Wrong Turn, Silent Hill, Scream, Dead Silence, Resident Evil, Otherworldly Realms, etc... PS: Minor Cthulhu and Warhammer universe settings.

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

Lin Rui traveled through time and space, and as a savior, he came to a forest full of elves.

The complexity of this world was far beyond his imagination. Human civilization had long been extinct, men no longer existed, and women were barely surviving... and now, the orcs were ruling the continent.

Due to the destruction of the "Black Beast Group", the elves, who were all female, lost the sacred tree on which they depended for survival, and also lost their only means of reproduction.

Extinction is only a matter of time.

"For the survival of our elves, please become our king and give us your supreme and noble bloodline..."

The noble and graceful dark elf queen Olga knelt in front of Lin Rui and begged bitterly.

...Ah?

Zhang Zhuoqing, reborn as a lower-ranking person, was picked up by the old Celestial Master and taken back to Longhu Mountain, becoming the youngest and most trusted disciple there. While the old Master was guiding him through Qi cultivation, he activated a weapon refining system, allowing him to earn rewards by refining more weapons. From this point on, Longhu Mountain underwent a dramatic transformation, along with the arrival of a strange weapon refiner.

Old Heavenly Master: Zhuoqing, take your time when refining your weapon. Longhu Mountain can’t forbid it from being made...

Zhang Lingyu: Junior brother, you said this is a "smashing firecracker", why is it more powerful than my palm thunder?

Zhang Chulan: Um... Junior Master, do you have any powerful, specially crafted life-saving magic weapons? Could you give me a few?

Quan Xing: This is so scary! How come there are so many weird things on Longhu Mountain!

Zhang Zhuoqing: Products from Longhu Mountain are guaranteed to be top quality! Once shipped, no returns are accepted. Warm reminder: If the refining effect does not meet your expectations, please refer to the actual product.

"So you're saying you're attacking me just because I'm ugly?" "Attacking me, the one who has always provided shelter and helped you through your ignorant era?" "Is there no justice? Is there no law?!" Facing the excitedly waving tentacles before her, the knight who came to attack looked at her with disgust. "Please don't spit on my clothes; it's a hassle to clean them up afterwards." "Also, don't play dumb. Why do carefully selected female knights and mages come to attack you at this time every year... Don't you have any idea?" "Tell me, are we going to go through the motions or just surrender?" "I'm in a hurry."... Years later, facing the female knight order, Grimm, sitting on his throne, would always recall that night when he first took in a defeated female knight. "I just wanted someone to teach me to read, what were you idiots thinking?" "And next time, please send a big one." "I like big ones." ——————A serious farming story in a magical world. Really.