The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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Humans, fallen from the top of the food chain, are reduced to ants, forced to compete for food with rats and ants, struggle for survival under the claws of cats, ride cockroaches as airplanes, and fight with large birds… To eat or to be eaten, one can only choose one, and Xing Zhao's choice is to eat! [Sea of ​​Stars]

An ordinary modern college student unexpectedly becomes entangled with a mysterious quantum force, forming a deep connection with his counterpart, Caesar, on the otherworldly continent of Atmura. A sudden, cross-dimensional connection erupts, and he is plunged without warning into this fantastical world—a land of warring states, where dazzling magic mingles with sharp swords, dragons soar and tear through the sky, and wondrous beasts lurk in dense forests and valleys. Every inch of this land is steeped in conflict and legend, completely overturning his understanding of the world.

A sudden crisis forces him into a perilous adventure. Left alone and helpless, he must rely on his modern knowledge to survive in a chaotic world overrun by magic. But his path is never smooth. He frequently confronts the continent's laws of the strong, becoming increasingly perplexed by the boundaries of good and evil: does the rise of the strong lead to rampant plunder and trampling of life, or to protecting humanity and ending war? Power itself is neither right nor wrong; it is the choices of the heart that determine the course of good and evil. This philosophical question leads him to pause and reflect repeatedly on his path to becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, the fog of fate constantly shrouds him, and he repeatedly questions himself: Is this transmigration a coincidence of quantum chance, or is it preordained? What is his mission in this world? Is it to drift along and eke out a living, or to shoulder an unknown mission and rewrite the world? Confusion and struggle intertwine, exploration and progress go hand in hand. When modern wisdom collides with ancient magic, when the confusion of mission clashes with the ambition to conquer, can he break through the shackles of fate, clarify the true meaning of good and evil, stir up the winds of change on the continent with his otherworldly knowledge, conquer nations, awe all races, and ultimately ascend to the summit of Atmura to become the new king who rules the era?

In the bustling tavern, a bard sang the legend of a dragon-slaying hero by the fire, while several adventurers gathered together to play monster cards. Mali finished the remaining capsule coffee in his thermos and said to the half-elf girl beside him, "Let's go, it's time to go," the kind waitress warned. "But there's a group of vicious snake-men bandits lurking on the road ahead. Why don't you wait a little longer? The Baron is already recruiting mercenaries." "No problem, we'll drive."

Sylvie was miserable. And it wasn't just because of her name, which sounded like that of a slave girl. The fantasy RPG "The Strongest Witch of Another World ~The Shining Light to Save the World~!" sounded like a terrible game, and Sylvie's only redeeming quality was her status as the strongest witch. Logically, she should have been on a romantic journey, spending her days with girls and ultimately saving the world. But then she was told the world was going to be destroyed in a thousand years—what the hell? Then she was told she was late in her transmigration, so the world would be destroyed in a few months—what the hell? Then she was told she was the strongest witch, but her witch powers could only be learned by herself—what the hell? This pathetic witch, reduced to a couch potato, could only laze around all day, hanging out with pretty girls, waiting for the meteorite to strike in a few months...