Transmigrating to the world of DanMachi, Ron always felt that the dungeons he explored were different from everyone else's. From the spawn point to the boss floor, a 365-mile journey without a single rest stop; dungeon monsters setting up crossbows on narrow bridges; the despicable Sixth Brother lurking in dark corners, writhing and waiting to ambush; the indispensable treasure chest monsters of the Soul Wanderer; hidden paths... But it doesn't matter! Ron: What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger! ———Years later, the final battle descends upon Orario. Black Dragon: While out for a stroll, I encountered the world's strongest being, with stats beyond belief, as strong as a monster, whom I couldn't defeat despite my best efforts! Damn it. Who the hell raised this monster?! Dungeon: Yeah, who knows... (stabs hand)

Transmigrating to another world, Lance received a brand new class—Charismatic Sorcerer, a class where the stronger one's charm, the more powerful their skills. Wait, skill power amplification isn't limited to this class? After carefully learning about the class, Lance happily chose to become a Paladin. Years later, a slash blasted down a Hellish Grand Duke. The Hellish Grand Duke raised his head in disbelief: "How come your Holy Slash is so powerful?" "Holy Slash?" Lance tilted his head, raising his holy sword, "Sorry, that was a normal attack, this move is—Holy Slash!" In a flash of holy light, the Hellish Grand Duke was completely purified.

The story of a low-level adventurer begins like this.

Xia Lin, who traveled through time, went bankrupt after a few days of living as a young master. He had to switch his life plan from "enjoying the other world" to "just surviving" mode.

The only core task in this mode is - "Be an adventurer! Make money!!"

After all, killing a goblin can get a few copper coins, and digging a ratman's nest can get half a bag of flour.

So in front of the task bulletin board of the Adventurer's Guild, there is always a smiling man who promotes himself to every adventurer who comes to accept the task.

"My name is Xia Lin Torremo, a magic warrior professional, are you willing to join my team?

Work elements: [Fantasy team adventure], [Pseudo DND], [Western fantasy mixed world view]

The wasteland is buried with a vast treasure trove of prehistoric resources, where scavenging and treasure hunting reign supreme. Equipment is nurtured beneath the earth, equipment creates special abilities, and special abilities seek glorious evolution! ... Wei Jian, a young man from Earth, died in a car accident and traveled to the wasteland, bringing with him a small, initially 100-square-meter world. Through this small world, Wei Jian can travel to another world for ten minutes each day. What can he do in those ten minutes? First, move ten tons of rice! Then, fatten ten pigs! Then, transport ten jars of fine wine! After satiating himself, it's time to start treasure hunting. Other scavengers in the wasteland can't see the prehistoric resources beneath the earth, so they can only rely on hard labor and luck. Wei Jian, master of his own small world, activates his "world projection," a "god's-eye view" that pierces the earth, revealing all kinds of buried supplies and equipment. As his small world expands, so does the scope of the "world projection," and Wei Jian delights in scavenging, treasure hunting, and equipment. Digging and picking, unknowingly—divinity was born. Divine fire was ignited. Godhead was forged. A kingdom of God was founded. Looking back, Wei Jian had risen from a lowly scavenger to the Supreme God of the Crystal Wall