Five hundred million years ago, the Cambrian Ocean stretched to its boundless surface. Anomalocaris reigned supreme, trilobites swarmed, and life experienced an explosive explosion. At the same time, a primitive invertebrate opened its eyes, and the soul of a future human attached itself to its body. Bound to a biological editor, it evolved from a weak, tadpole-like larva step by step into the king of the Titans! Invertebrates, chordates, vertebrates, fish, amphibians, reptiles… Cambrian, Ordovician, Silurian, Devonian, Carboniferous, Permian… enduring extinction frosts, gamma-ray bursts, supervolcanic eruptions, meteorite impacts… in the blink of an eye, oceans transformed into land, a mere blink of an eye turning billions of years. Five hundred million years later, the ultimate creature named Godzilla finally returned to its original era. But it discovered—countless prehistoric Titans awaited…

Is it the body that determines consciousness, or the soul? Aden could clearly "feel" every contraction of his muscle fibers, every friction of his scales against the air and the ground, the heart's heavy, powerful throbbing like a furnace. This body was so real, so... "noisy," constantly announcing its existence and needs to his consciousness. ............When Aden slew the Dragon King-level boss, the Ash King, in the game "Astral Realm," his game interface automatically popped up. In the most prominent position of the status bar, a skull icon, unprecedented in appearance, emanating an ominous dark red glow, stood out. Beneath it was a line of text, also in dark red: [Status] Name: Aden (Ash Curser) Form: Red Dragon Status: [Curse of the Ash King] (Eternal Solidification) - Form...

[Western Fantasy][Disqualified Hero][Not Invincible Without System][Multiple Female Protagonists][No Abuse of the Protagonist]

Ryan died together with the great transport car that sent him to another world. In the violent explosion, he missed the opportunity to connect with the priest who was responsible for the job transfer of the transferees.

Sixteen years later, Ryan, who was trapped in the turbulence of time and space, finally tore a hole and fell heavily into another world, just landing on the back of a giant dragon lady.

After some inspection, it was found that due to staying in the turbulence of time and space for many years, the magic of this world had no effect on him, whether it was the enemy's damaging magic or the friendly magic, and only physical attacks could cause damage to him.

Wait, in this world, not having a job would make you a lazy bum in the biological sense?

In order to avoid turning into a fat white bug, Ryan chose to become a bard.

In this world, there are both local heroes and "shifters" from other worlds, and their goal is to defeat the Demon King.

But the quality of this group of foreign "transferers" is obviously mixed...

Gods raise pious lambs, while wizards reap the fruits called "Gods." This is a world dominated by extraordinary wizards, and Roland unexpectedly transmigrates here, becoming one of many wizarding apprentices. Carrying his own player panel, Roland embarks on his wizarding journey. Researching potions, modifying bloodlines, altering spells, conquering the astral planes, hunting gods, pursuing truth—his shadow is present in everything. Many star ages later, a figure appears on the Throne of Truth, researching the birth and destruction of planes. "Knowledge is the source that moves everything; those who only know how to fight and kill are merely slaves to power." —Shadow of the Mortal World, Seeker of Truth, Ring of Truth, Crown of the Sun—Roland.

Jiang Yan awakened a fantasy adventure simulator. From then on, his urban life turned into a series of interesting dungeon adventures, from which he could also obtain various rewards. "You successfully solved the 10th difficult problem for the university beauty!" [The somewhat clumsy elf princess seems to have become a little dependent on you!] "You retrieved the briefcase containing your identification from a thief for a beautiful rich woman." [Congratulations, you retrieved the lost treasure of the Ancient Red Dragon, and you gained the favor of the Ancient Red Dragon!]... "You successfully turned the tide in a desperate situation." [This was a great alliance led by humans, with goblins, gnomes, dwarves, elves...]... A lighthearted and humorous story with a wildly imaginative plot. Tags: [Urban, Campus Life, Passionate Youth, Youth]

(Starting with master-level swordsmanship, farming, and conquest) After retiring from the military, the meritorious sergeant major Rice returned to the barren "Griffin Frontier" with his life savings to live as a wealthy free man. He wanted to stay away from the empire's conflicts and live a quiet life.

However, his "already awakened" transmigrator soul, and the [Pathfinder Panel] that was only activated upon his retirement, destined him to be anything but ordinary.

When Rice finds a dying werewolf girl burdened with a blood feud at her doorstep during a severe blizzard—the gears of this once-silent frontier begin to turn.

Faced with greedy inferior nobles, rampant monsters, and the empire's corrupt order, Rice calmly wiped his standard longsword.

"There's no other way. In order to get a good night's sleep, I have no choice but to turn this land into my empire."

Luo Yan was playing the Medieval Total War: Ming Dynasty mod. He had just created a new unit and was about to start grinding when a bright light flashed and he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was in another world, a fantasy low-magic world with humans, long-lived elves, warlike orcs, intelligent goblins, skilled blacksmiths, and various other humanoid creatures.

[New Idea] + [Portal] + [Fourth Calamity for Nations] + [Original Minecraft] + [Invasion of the Realms]

Ye Tian obtains a world with unlimited resources, and also gains access to a portal.

Originally, I wanted to invade another world on my own.

But he discovered the flaw.

No mods, and the mobs won't listen to me, how am I supposed to play?

Fortunately, I have another talent

It is possible to possess a living being with one's consciousness, thereby achieving a controlling effect.

But I can only control one at a time, so I still can't play.

Fortunately, it didn't say that it could only possess one's own consciousness.

So Ye Tian went to seek help from the country.

The generals' consciousness was transferred into living beings, and they entered the portal.

Unlimited coal reserves brought power plants across the country back to life, causing electricity prices in China to plummet and enabling a global electricity price monopoly.

Unlimited gold, a scheme orchestrated for foreign investors to drive down gold prices.

Unlimited iron? I want an aircraft carrier every day!

If there's no firearms system, then let the nation create a module specifically for these creatures.

Without industrial technology, it's impossible for a nation's entire industry to create a robust defense for these creatures.

If there are no mutated genes, then let the nation's genetics be integrated into this group of organisms.

Can you imagine a sniper who is not only proficient in sniping techniques but also possesses the ability to teleport?

Fully armed zombies invade the zombie world.

A massive behemoth, weighing tens of tons, is hurtling towards you, its punches landing squarely.

Have you ever seen an iron golem driving a tank? I have.

A hundred-meter-long zombie charged wildly.

Ye Tian: I possess the strongest-willed group of people in the world, but their bodies don't need to be on the field; they won't die.

No mod? I have a national-level mod.

Disobey me? I have a highly skilled, disciplined, and undead legion responsible for analyzing the entire nation's resources.

"What should you be aware of when becoming a Nightstalker at Milton Keep—Adventurer's Camp?" "Three silver coins for a bottle of holy water, rent a rust-free short sword, and... always keep a rational mind." The night outside will devour your brain, the shadows in the fog will silently tear your cloak, and fear will erode your sanity. All you have is the sword in your hand, the remaining holy water in the bottle, and... a strong heart. But these three things are enough to get you through the night. [Slow-paced adventure, Darkest Dungeon-like world, mage, pseudo-D&D]

(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"