A group of sects from the cultivation world collectively traversed the Warhammer 40K universe, their floating immortal ships colliding with an Emperor-level Titan.

The mechanical bishop trembled as he examined the energy reading: "Energy reading...not present? This violates the laws of physics!"

The elder swordsman cleaved the Chaos Egg in two with a single sword strike, causing the psionicists to collectively collapse: "They are unaffected by warp contamination!"

The alchemy master boiled the green-skinned beast into a foundation-building soup, and the orc boy cried out, "Boss! The soup is so hot, but I've become smarter!"

When fanatical followers of the state religion burned "heresy scriptures," the cover of the *Tao Te Ching* suddenly shone with golden light:

— "High-dimensional philosophical concept detected... Warning! Logic engine overload!"

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."