"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"

[Thriller Dungeon + Profession System + Overachieving NPCs + Live Streaming + Daily Life Flow] Jiang Ye’s daily routine revolves around work, study, and more work. One day, during class, he’s pulled into a thrilling game world and awakens a unique talent for mastering all professions. However, his professional skills seem a bit… peculiar. Starting with the profession "Small-Town Problem Solver," he gains the ability to make choices for ghosts. [A tricky situation appears before you, make a choice!] (Sadako lunges at you, she—) [A. Wants to tear apart the unfaithful dog of a man in front of her.] [B. Ties him up and whips him relentlessly until death.] [C. Suddenly feels inspired and decides to…] Jiang Ye picks C. From that day on, the entire thriller world’s vibe takes a bizarre turn. Chef, teacher, barber, doctor—each profession comes with its own unique skills. The teacher’s assigned homework must be completed, and places cleaned by the janitor stay spotless automatically. Jiang “Workaholic” Ye: “Honestly, I didn’t start this trend of overachieving in the thriller world!” …Much later, after climbing the ranks and becoming a high-level figure in the thriller world, Jiang Ye points at the ghost NPCs and lectures, “Let’s be real, as professional employees, can’t you act a bit more professional?” Ghost NPC A: “Who gets it? I just want to slack off and coast through my days! Who the heck brought this workaholic king in here?!” Ghost NPC B: “Run! That overachiever is back to revolutionize the industry again!” [How I turned the thriller world into a daily professional life and made the ghost NPCs work harder than ever.]

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

At the beginning of the century, the world shifted, from games to reality, from mortals to gods. This is the story of a time traveler and his followers who conquered everything. And the Titans will eventually become great.

The Messenger" is an MMORPG that has won the Global Best Game Operation Award for ten consecutive years. It is also the world's first online game to have over 10 million online players. Yan Qing had never played this game before. Now, he is the only player in the game

"Kingdom Calendar 1945:" "My name is Eli Holmes. I used to be a healthy and sunny game planner, and now I'm the High Priest of the Church of Destiny." "Every day I maintain a good sleep schedule. After waking up, I enjoy a relaxing glass of milk and a five-minute run. Even the God of Death praises my good health." "In my spare time, I do good deeds and accumulate virtue, thus building up a good reputation in the capital." Gazing out the window at the distant view, Eli wrote in his diary, lamenting the ease of retirement. [The sinister and cunning Eli surveyed the empire's landscape, pondering, as if plotting one cruel plan after another to achieve his unparalleled ambitions.] "As you can see, I can still hear the narration, but it always slanders me." Eli rubbed his brow in distress, closed his diary, and waved to the...

Box, but computer case.

Zhou Xiao received a mini computer case that allows him to look down into another world from the computer window.

Any file on your computer can be dragged into that world and become a physical entity.

And any offering from that world can be returned to reality.

On the first day, he laid down the World Tree of the Night Elves and embraced his followers.

The next day, he dragged in the classic Chomper Nut wall to defend his home.

On the fifth day, he copied the Khorne Legion of the Chaos Blood God and destroyed the kingdom.

On the tenth day, he introduced the model of natural disasters to confront the gods, established a vast empire that dominated the oceans, and was known as the ancient god.

He brought the power of another world back to reality.

Wherever his will reaches, both realms submit to it.

[Apocalypse + Farming + Modded Survival] Affected by a mysterious magnetic field, the entire world transforms into a digitized realm, immediately plunging into a terrifying mutation crisis! In a world teeming with infected, survivors must scavenge for resources and stay alive.

Lin Cheng, a reborn individual, is astonished to discover that this world's mechanics are exactly like a game he played in his previous life called Minecraft! While other players are desperately searching for food, Lin Cheng is already piloting a helicopter vehicle, shuttling between cities to transport supplies.

Food problems? He has automatic farms!

Hordes of infected? He has redstone mechanisms!

Just as Lin Cheng is about to sweep through the world of the infected, he realizes that the curtain on true survival has only just begun to rise...

The [human] race consumes thirty years of lifespan and possesses its own intelligence.

The [Wolf] tribe consumes ten years of their lifespan, has its own intelligence, and can absorb the moon's spiritual energy.

The [Jiao] clan consumes three hundred years of lifespan, has its own intelligence, its own bloodline ability to avoid water, and dragon power.

[Golden-winged Mantis] A different species, it consumes three hundred years of lifespan, has its own intelligence, its golden wings vibrate, and its blade is invisible.

[Clear Stone Monkey] is a different species, which consumes a thousand years of lifespan. It has its own intelligence, a clear mind, and an extremely high level of comprehension, which goes against the will of heaven!

What would you do if you had a jade butterfly that was reincarnated based on its lifespan?

I will choose the style with the most barrage, and reincarnate immediately at the peak moment!

......

"Legend has it that the Heavenly Emperor of the Upper Realm once underwent 1,750 tribulations. So, I'm still your elder. So, you step down, this position...

After traveling through time, Manden came to this fantasy world of a hero fighting a demon king, and became a sacrificial supporting role in the original plot to help the protagonist grow.

Fortunately, as long as he is bound to the popularity system and is recognized by the audience, he can exchange everything he wants.

Even, he can change his fate that was originally doomed to die!

So, the man named [The Strongest] in this anime appeared.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Manden Jones, the sin of pride. I am a man who stands at the top of all races."

"Demon king or god, do you really want to be killed by me?"

"I have bad news for you. Noon has arrived!"

Many years later, Manden looked down at the gods and said, "This unbearable vacancy of the throne of heaven should end. From now on, I will stand above the sky."

The audience did not refute, but nodded in agreement: "If it is him, then everything makes sense."