Lin En woke up in severe pain, and before his eyes was a primeval forest that blocked out the sun.
A car accident? A body shrinking? No, that's not the worst!
At the brink of death, the Clow Cards awakened from the depths of his soul! The power of the rules turned into a natural disaster, and the forest instantly became a purgatory. He was not a magician, but merely the source and fuel of this disaster, and his own uncontrolled power almost drained his soul!
Fortunately, he was rescued by Makarov, the president of Fairy Tail, and Lin En thought he had found his home.
A body drained of magic power, its essence shattered. Even more fatal is the 52 Clow Cards, each possessing its own consciousness, scattered across another world, their whereabouts unknown!
There is no sealed book! There is no sealed key!
Every attempt to get close and reclaim it is a dance with death! The gentle "Tree Card" rejects him, only to protect his fragile body; the absolute silence of the "Silence Card" nearly annihilates his soul; the "Mirror Card" replicates malice, and the "Illusion Card" tears apart reality... Every card is a walking disaster!
"Why are you hiding from me? I need you!"
The plot gears begin to turn... Lucy joins, the ghosts attack, the gate of Hades opens! In this dangerous world full of S-class wizards, how can he protect himself?
The only way to survive is to find the scattered cards and re-establish ties with these "embodiments of rules"!
In his left hand is the Fairy Tail emblem, and in his right hand is the Out of Control World Destruction Card.
Lin En, dragging his broken body, embarked on the thorny road of recovering disaster-level cards in the magical world...
A letter from Grandpa arrived from afar, saying there was a farm for me to inherit. So Matthew went and started planting parsnip. But what's with this owl? Hogwarts? Ah, of course, of course, I love Hogwarts' greenhouses! I'm a peaceful farming enthusiast! But, Mr. Voldemort, why are you stepping on my land?
Transmigrated into the world of "A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality," mistakenly ate pokeweed instead of ginseng, and awakened an immortality lottery panel! Surviving the pokeweed accident grants one lottery draw—the Blue Star Sea! Surviving a falling out with Mo Juren grants one lottery draw—the "Panwu Mighty Divine Power," also known as the "Great Origin Technique"! ...
Knock down the immortal in the sky.
With this fist.
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This is a happy and sad story.
Qi Fei traveled through time. But there was a small accident during the process of traveling through time, and Qi Fei became Qi Fei. Panlong Qi Fei: Actually, I think it's okay. Mythical Three Kingdoms Qi Fei: After all, the clone style is also very powerful among many gold finger styles. Tianzhu Bian Qi Fei: To be honest, it is true. ...Current world: Panlong, Tianzhu Bian, Mythical Three Kingdoms, Fights Break Sphere. Future tentative: Devouring the Starry Sky, Covering the Sky, All People's Witch, etc....
What people call the Way of Heaven is nothing more than a protective shield for a life-bearing planet in the vast universe.
Creating the heavens is not about destroying the heavens, but about breaking the shackles between planets and the universe, or rather... making the heavens bigger.
A wandering merchant in a chaotic world, unable to control his own body or destiny, yet through his avatar on the other side of the starry sky, he knows many things that even the great figures of this world do not know. But what does it matter? That universe of immortals and demons is ultimately too far away from him.
Lu Xuan knew he was insignificant, so even after transmigrating, all he wanted was to live a better life, nothing more.
Unfortunately, in this world, even being an ordinary person is a luxury.
Since I can't survive, I might as well become a ruthless hero.
I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!
To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?
And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...
Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!
To outsiders, Xu Qing appears harmless and even somewhat endearing. The real Xu Qing: This arrow pierces the stars!
Hello everyone! My name is Ye Yu (Night Rain), yes, Ye as in night and Yu as in rain. [The first few hundred words are in the first person] Just like my name, my mood right now is like the rain falling at night. I was just a high school otaku, sitting at home preparing toilet paper and enthusiastically watching anime. But then, I complained, "This mundane world is so boring." I don't know if a shooting star happened to streak across the sky when I complained, or if some great being shamelessly spied on me and played a huge joke on me. A flash of light, a blink of an eye, and I was transported to another world. I looked around at the medieval Western European-style buildings, full of historical atmosphere, completely bewildered. Before I could even react, a jumble of electronic device sounds filled my head. It made me wonder if my brain had been inexplicably modified by a mad scientist.
Fang Jin transmigrated to a world of immortals and heroes, a world teeming with mountain spirits, monsters, ghosts, foxes, and demonic beasts. The Immortal Alliance stipulated that those seeking immortality must first pass the Daoist examination and serve as an immortal official for three years before being qualified to enter the various sects and academies to continue their cultivation. Desperate for immortality, Fang Jin, having transmigrated, had no choice but to take the Daoist examination within this system. Due to low aptitude and a lack of cultivation resources, Fang Jin spent forty years taking the exam. Finally, at the age of fifty-one, he passed and unexpectedly awakened a game panel. From then on, everything Fang Jin did had a chance to trigger quests and awaken professional talents. [Painter's skills upgraded to minor mastery] [Achieved talent: Microscopic Eyes] [Qingping Sword Technique and Martial Arts profession upgraded to perfection, unlocking new profession: Sword Immortal]... Initially, Fang Jin's pursuit of immortality was merely a desire to live a few more years. Later, when he discovered that those demonic beasts and monsters all had health bars above their heads, his mindset completely changed. Unbeknownst to him, he had become the only player in this world of immortals and heroes.