In the blizzard-ravaged northern reaches of the Empire, the Lord's Mansion of Theros Patterston stands tall upon the icy plains. Rebellion, poverty, endless blizzards, and the impending tide of beasts await. Just as the future seemed bleak, the cheat code for the Lord System activated. The Lord's Intelligence Panel granted him the ability to exploit information gaps and foresight; the Lord's Data Panel allowed him to clearly visualize his own progress; and the Lord's Summoning Panel allowed him to summon players, granting them the power of the fourth Scourge—the player army—a fearless force capable of infinite resurrection and possessing astonishing creative and destructive power! ... "Your waves of beasts are endless, while my players cost 30 energy points each and have built-in resurrection." While the Imperial family that exiled him continued to vie for power, Theros's cavalry and the player army had already crushed...

According to legend, travelers from another world came to the continent of Teyvat under the guidance of fate. They traveled through the seven kingdoms, witnessed all kinds of things in the mortal world and the stories behind the gods. In the end, they met the real enemy at the end of their journey. He is... We'll talk about him next time. "If you want to hear what's next, buy me a cider." Wendy, the God of Wind, smiled and put away the piano in her hand. "Tsk! Do I need to pay to listen to my own story?" Lin Mo curled his lips in dissatisfaction and called to the girl behind him: "Ying, let's go! Let's go to Liyue to listen to storytelling!" "Well, Paimon, let's go." The blonde girl stood up and followed Lin Mo. The God of Wind trotted a few steps helplessly to catch up: "No, an apple is fine!"

[The first dragon god of the new era must be a golden dragon!] [A red dragon? The strongest of the five-colored dragons, that makes sense!] [An abyssal demon dragon? It's quite powerful, not impossible!] [Where did this mushroom come from?]... Ansu died unexpectedly and was reborn as a mushroom with legs. Fortunately, he had the [Dragon Panel] and could draw power from it. "But... isn't this panel's quest a bit off?" [You defeated the brother who stole your eggshell: another hatchling dragon] [It showed a submissive posture, seemingly wanting to become your familiar] [Quest reward issued] Looking at the lizard lying dead not far away, and his own mushroom body, Ansu nodded in conviction. "That's right, it's a dragon, and I'm a dragon too."... "An extraterrestrial evil mushroom has entered our world." "Despicable..."

Billions of years later, humanity experienced a technological explosion, inventing a miraculous real-world game editor. This editor could create realistic, material game worlds, allowing players to experience vibrant and diverse environments as if traveling through time. Players could bring real-world items into the game world and also bring various magical items or abilities from the game into reality. But what would happen if this amazing real-world game editor were accidentally obtained by a modern person billions of years in the future? [This story takes place on a parallel Earth. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.]

During a battle against the Tyranid vanguard, Kayle Fallon was infected by a unique gene-devouring virus. Instead of destroying him, the virus merged with him, granting him a terrifying ability—to plunder the traits, memories, and even portions of the power of powerful beings by devouring their genetic essence.

After years of wandering in this world, Leon realized that some paths, once embarked upon, have no turning back; the staircases paved with countless bones lead only to the throne or the grave. Due to the Imperial Church's explicit prohibition, the production and smuggling of magic essence extracted from monsters became a dangerous yet highly profitable industry in this world. Thus, starting from nothing, he trained witches wanted by the Church into his monster breeders and apothecaries, building a smuggling empire spanning the continent! Now, he is Viscount Arend, the most powerful lord in the Empire, the Church's newly appointed cardinal, the chief inquisitor of the Inquisition, and the supporter of the new emperor; simultaneously, he secretly operates under the name Fenrir, resounding throughout the underworld as the Empire's most wanted criminal, its most notorious blasphemer, and the most...

A spatial rift has appeared, and alien beasts have invaded!

While everyone else screamed in fear, Lin Mo bound himself to the "Infinite Transformation System," choosing to become the mastermind behind the creation of a legend.

He sat enthroned in the Void Temple, looking down at the first chosen mortal—a young man who had mustered the courage to save the little girl, but was now about to face death.

"Warrior, your kindness and courage are enough to withstand the power of the molten flames!"

"Accept your destiny! From this day forward, you are—Flame Nava!"

"You who will protect your sister, take up this Five Elemental Lock! The future of humanity needs you to protect it. You will be the most steadfast guardian of peace!"

"Swordsman on the verge of death, your sword should not be broken. Grasp it, rekindle your faith, slay all your powerful enemies, pierce through despair, and you will be the spreader of hope in this world!"

In Lin Mo's script, ordinary people are given the name of gods, transformed into armored warriors, guardians of the five spirits, and spread hope... staging heroic epics in the world.

He, on the other hand, merely watched from behind the scenes, reaping all the benefits.

Until finally, when the ultimate evil god, who ruled over countless beasts, descended, crushed all the heroes, and thought he would devour the entire world.

But they discovered that the sole mastermind behind all the epic tales of heroes was slowly rising, his body clad in ultimate imperial armor, wielding the thunder of justice and commanding the four sacred beasts.

"Your opponent is me."

In a wasteland world devastated by natural disasters, the surviving human civilization has huddled in a corner, gasping for breath for a century. Faced with a heavily polluted environment, powerful mutated creatures, rampant undead, and mysterious witches... what will become of the mercenaries who have inexplicably turned into beautiful girls?

[Unconventional High-Level Martial Arts] + [Martial Arts Replication] + [Power Conversion] + [Battlefield of All Races] + [Skill-Based Class Change]

Returning from the battlefield in a foreign land, Lin Feng became the principal of Tianqi Middle School.

His fighting strength is equal to the sum of all the teachers and students.

The students added physical, magical, strength, and speed to him.

The teacher added the essence of life to him.

The skills they possess will also appear in Lin Feng's [Skill Pool].

[I am the state]

My territory, my rules!

Under the loose federal system, various financial groups scheme against and target each other.

Lin Feng quietly developed his strength with the attitude of "I sweep the snow from my own doorstep, and don't care about the frost on other people's roofs".

But the snow in front of the door will eventually be swept away, so I'll just take off his tiles and spread them under my feet.

Don't give me any lectures on the greater good of humanity.

All I want is for myself to "survive," and for me to help those who are "good to me" to survive!