[Western fantasy + sweet romance + slice-of-life + farming + kemonomimi (animal-eared girls) + chaotic love triangle]

Su Chen, a white-collar worker, dies suddenly and transmigrates.

He became the most impoverished Black Iron Lord in this other world.

They started with a field and not even a dog.

Just as he was preparing to give up and wait for death, the [God-level Farm System] awakened!

[Level 1 Vitality Apple]: Brings the dead back to life and heals all wounds!

【The Three-Tier Wisdom Pear】: The fool is enlightened, the wise attain divine understanding!

[Level 6 Blazing Dragon Fruit]: Swallowing it allows one to unleash dragon breath, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas!

All Su Chen wanted to do was farm and raise animal-eared girls.

When they started their early retirement, they found that the things they grew seemed a little off.

The injured wolf princess, the shrewd fox tycoon,

Adorable cat-girl, sleeping dragon queen...

They all stayed on his farm.

Years later, when the Abyss God led his army down, the world was plunged into despair.

Su Chen yawned and got up from the recliner: "Ugh, this is so annoying, it's disturbing my nap."

The next second, he casually tossed out a [Level 9 World Tree Fruit].

A dazzling light enveloped the continent, and the demon army was instantly annihilated.

The whole world: "??? You call this... farming?!"

(Fictional history + time travel + farming + system + hot weapons + cool writing + multiple women)

Zhang Muyang, a modern office worker, travels to a small mountain village in ancient times. It's freezing cold right at the start, and he doesn't even have warm clothes, let alone being a prince. Fortunately, time travelers have a system, which grants Zhang Muyang a county-level territory and allows him to purchase goods from Earth using merit points!

Relying on the white flour, soap, lighters and other supplies purchased from modern society, Zhang Muyang directly became Master Zhang. The refugees regarded Master Zhang as a living Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering!

Then Zhang Muyang used the cheap refugee human resources to form an army, build a city, and gradually develop the small mountain village into an autonomous region that everyone yearns for!

What? A cultivation system? You want me to cultivate immortality? Me! A dignified 21st-century youth, am I cut out for cultivation? Can I even calm down and cultivate immortality?

Then I'll just lie down! Cultivating immortality is too tiring! And all that fighting and killing!

What? You switched to the "Many Children, Many Blessings" family system again? Your cultivation depends entirely on your offspring's efforts? Hehehe! Such a good thing!

Well then... I'll reluctantly choose to cultivate immortality!

(All the train attendants in this book are beautiful women; there are ambiguous relationships but no romantic pairings; the train conductor has a strong will to survive.)

Chosen as one of tens of thousands of train conductors in apocalyptic times, you embark on a journey to survive aboard a train.

I don't have the newbie gift pack, I only have a special ticket.

This ticket became my golden finger; as long as I was on the train or at the station, I had absolute authority to make decisions and adjudicate.

My territory, my rules.

Anyone who dares to sabotage the train or kill passengers, no matter who you are, will face my judgment and trial!

Unlike others, as a train conductor, I don't personally go out to collect supplies.

Although part of it is due to objective reasons.

As for supplies—

I have beautiful and strong train attendants who help me collect them, and I also obtain them through trading with other train attendants.

I am the conductor of train number 007. As long as you have a ticket, you are welcome to board the train anytime.

The passengers I escorted later became big shots in their own worlds, but when they mentioned my name, they all showed expressions of awe.

I shrugged. I'm just a train conductor.

I keep my mission firmly in mind: protecting the train and escorting the passengers is my duty.

Welcome aboard, passengers.