Giant dragons roared in the sky, golden behemoths ran across the earth, giant Krakens stirred up thousands of meters of sea water, and the ancient hundred-eyed giant slowly poked its mountain-like head out of the cave.

Fantasy creatures are rampant on the continent.

Lin Yan came to this vast alien continent, looked at the weak magicians all over the world, and then looked at the giant dragon next to him that was knocked unconscious by him accidentally, and felt a little hesitant.

Why do I feel like I'm different from everyone else? I'm a little bit stronger...

"In terms of fighting ability today, who in the alien world can be called the best?"

"Haven't you experienced the difference between one supreme being and two heroes? The first one must be the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, who has both life and death and a complete thunder method!"

"I don't think so. There are so many heroes in the world."

"Then who else do you think there is?"

"Can't I get anywhere at the headquarters?"

"Haha, then it's a numerical weird!"

【National Offering】【Reborn into the Unspeakable】【National Destiny】【Evil God】【Decisive Killing】【No Female Protagonist】

When he woke up, Lin Ye became an indescribable evil god.

I thought that the life of a god would be bleak from now on, and I could only count tentacles to play with.

Then the Chinese officials came to the door and said, "Sir, we have something to discuss. We have something 'strange' that we can't handle. Could you help me 'eat' it?"

When Lin Ye took a look, he was surprised to see that they were all S-level monsters that would terrify people!

The sweet "Endless Sorrow"; the jelly-flavored "Deep Corridor"; the sweet "Corroded Rust"...

So, Lin Ye's daily life became: stretching his tentacles, eating weird food, and occasionally complaining about the taste of today's "takeout".

The special agent from the Abnormal Control Bureau gave me after-sales research every day: "Do you think this source of the curse suits your taste? Would you like to have a meal with that Mirror Monster?"

The world is experiencing a strange recovery, while other countries are struggling on the line between life and death.

Lin Ye, however, is enjoying the national-level "feeding" service in China and is living a happy life.

Until that day, North America's man-made gods lost control...

The call went straight to the Alien Management Bureau: "Brother Long, help! We can't hold this thing anymore!"

Lin Ye wiped his non-existent mouth: "Oh? New takeout... pick it up yourself??"

America boasts simple folkways, and Florida is a land of talented individuals. A psychopathic killer in prison, a deviant family on the highway, zombies resurrected by voodoo, cursed demons, and unknown creatures beneath the surface of the sea. Having journeyed to the world of American horror, Luke has gained a mastery panel. As long as he continues to grind, he'll become stronger. [The Silence of the Lambs, Night Stalker, Saw, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, The Hills Have Eyes, Wrong Turn, Alien, The Body Snatchers, The Living Dead, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th, Halloween, The Evil Dead, and The Deep Cold...]

[HP fan fiction + no system + slow to warm up + funny and weird + single female protagonist]

Neos lost his soul during the journey through time. He was smart and made a new body for himself. Although it has no soul, it is enough!

———

Dumbledore: What is this?

Neos: A demon, what else can it be?

Dumbledore: Huh?

———

Snape: You must stop using the power of the demon!

Neos: But... we... are wizards...

Snape: What's wrong with wizards?

Neos: Of course wizards have to play with demons. They can't go to angels or people from the church, right?

———

Harry: Neos! Azazel used strange magic on me again!

Neos: Didn't you say you wanted Snape not to target you?

Harry: There's no need to turn me into a girl!

Ron: Yes, just turn Harry into a girl in the potions class.

Hermione: Hurry up! Class is about to start!

———

Azazel: If the sacrifice this time is still a pig's trotter or a pinkie, don't blame me for being passive.

Neos: Here, piglets.

Azazel: Asshole! I've had enough! Why is it always these things?

Half an hour later Azazel: The piglets are delicious.

“Waaaaaagh!!!”

The green-skinned army suddenly descended upon the galaxy, setting off a world-destroying war, and their war cries resounded throughout the galaxy...

The traitors of the Empire, bewitched by the alien gods, attempted to rule the entire starry sea...

The giant beasts in the sky devoured planets with life one after another...

This is the galactic age in which humans set off a frenzy of life evolution.

It is also the 40,0 ...th millennium of the Imperium's Great Interstellar Crusade.

All races in the universe are fighting endlessly, the alien gods in the subspace are constantly plotting, and the entire universe is caught in a raging and endless war.

The human empire loses or reclaims trillions of living planets every second.

…

From the Qiming General Star, to the Starry Sky Cup, to the Universe Genius Battle...

Then he made a name for himself, guarded the Great Wall of the Starry Sky, and became famous throughout the galaxy...

Qin Feng rose up with his hard-working panel.

"My current vitality index is at the level of 1,700 black holes, enough to single-handedly defend the Great Wall of the Hercules Northern Starry Sky and earn the title of King..."

Wearing the [Zhulong II Power Armor] and holding a golden chainsaw sword, Qin Feng quickly flew through the debris belt formed by the planetary explosion, gazing at the alien starships covered with interstellar walls...

"The aliens said I was an evil god?"

"I'm clearly the emperor of the human race, how did I become an evil god?"

[Tianjiao Style][Warhammer Style][Universe Races][Hot Blood]

Being an Astartes isn't all about fighting and killing. To run a successful Chapter, one must also be worldly-wise and empathetic. Prejudices are as heavy as a mountain. Yet, the outside world's stereotypes about the Warhammer universe are always right. How can we build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects? We must build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects! From recruit to Chapter Master, a Space Marine will never admit to partial brain necrosis. Yet, from the Emperor to the Four Gods, the mighty powers of the Warp always want to make life easy for everyone. The holy God-Emperor once declared that he was not a god. Kaz Samar expressed complete indifference to the human gods' insistence on saying he wasn't a god. He kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes, I bow when I'm due, I kneel when I'm due." After centuries of hard work, Kaz finally became Chapter Master and was at his desk, writing his memoirs, attempting to record his eventful life for the Imperium. Then, a brash recruit barged into his room. "Chapter Master, promethium is half price in the next sector!" Alas, even the Imperium's demigods can't escape the chores of food, clothing, and daily necessities. He put down his personal memoirs and pulled out his chapter account book. Is there much in the bank? Not much.

In a magical Middle Ages, it was difficult to stick to your beliefs...or even stay alone.

Because the people here are not simple, they are ignorant, greedy and cruel.

Because the nobles here are not noble, they are insidious, vicious and tyrannical.

But... people's constitutions cannot be generalized.

Lan En touched the two hearts and three lung sacs under his chest.

It is estimated that not only in this world, but also in other worlds connected by the intersection of the celestial sphere, I can maintain a healthy view of good and evil.

——Then get rid of all those hopeless scum!

[Estimated world experience: Sekiro, Assassin's Creed, Monster Hunter, Bloodline, Dark Souls, Nioh...]

What? Fourteen-hour days, for the Emperor?

What? The bodies will be recycled as food, for the Emperor?

The boy continued to read the pamphlet distributed by the Hive Priest.

Dedication is necessary, sacrifice is redemption!

Humanity must make sacrifices to achieve the great ideal of conquering the galaxy. Only by conquering the entire galaxy can humanity survive from the multitude of enemies.

The Emperor is the father of twenty angels, and also your father. He will lead you on a glorious expedition to the entire galaxy! !

“Thank you for your advice!” The boy’s pupils trembled.

However, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity and cautiously asked the inhuman, ghostly thing in front of him, "Emperor? Is that the light in the sky?"

The priest's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body suddenly stood at attention. He grabbed the boy's shoulder with one modified hand stained with motor oil, and with the other hand, he held the scepter and pointed at the string of small, almost invisible words in the lower right corner of the booklet in front of the boy - Please note, the Inquisition is offering a reward to anyone who can see "light" from the sky. If there are such people around you, whether they are your parents, children or neighbors, please report them. The Emperor of God will thank you for your loyalty!

The boy's heart skipped a beat.

"Wait, why are you arresting me? I don't know anything! What? I can also go to Terra and contribute my strength? Ignite myself and become a Star Torch? What is a Star Torch? I don't want to die, you can't do this! I am innocent!"

When the demonic tide begins to surge again, the gods will slowly awaken. Dynasties will rise, races will vie for supremacy, and the war of the gods will begin once again. Little do they know that all this is simply the work of a dark hand beyond the walls. Let's see how a young man armed with the cheat code for Mount & Blade: Prophecy of Pendor, braves this war-torn world step by step to the end. (Pseudo-DND, Mount & Blade, Warhammer)