“I know you, Lappland. You’ve made your fortune in Lungmen and are living a good life. Texas and Exusiai are protecting you. You don’t need me as a friend.” “But now you come to me asking for my help. What did I do wrong to make you disrespect me like this?” “You won’t even call me Godfather anymore.”

(This book is a remake of Arknights: Seed of Light Launch Project. Updates are entirely random. As the title suggests, besides the main themes of Arknights and Arknights, it also includes some cute and quirky games, including but not limited to tabletop role-playing games, Minecraft, Soulslike games, etc. Feel free to leave a comment if you have any ideas.)

(Also, this is not an invincible story or a story of mass killing; it leans more towards behind-the-scenes stories and everyday life with a large cast of characters. Please be aware of this before reading.)

Colombia

The most bizarre country in all of Terra

The highest crime rate in all of Terra

The highest technological strength in all of Terra

The quality and number of gangs are the highest in all of Terra, and some gangs are even more powerful than some armies!

"Mr. X, is there anything you'd like to say?"

"What did you say? We're a legitimate company! Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation!"

"This is what X, president of Lobotomy Corporation, said truthfully. He is a Colombian state-owned enterprise, a notorious troublemaker on Terra, the mastermind behind Five Fingers, and the president of Lobotomy Corporation."

The Doctor is trapped in a twisted, towering building called Rhodes Island. Countless anomalies fill the building's crevices, squeezing and stripping away all common sense, banishing it from the world. He has tried to escape, but has failed repeatedly. His only companions are base fear, a helpless soul, and a disturbing woman. A rational person will witness the full extent of fear; only utter madness can prevent fear from overwhelming them. So, when facing fear, do you want to be a wise man or a madman? —Some settings are inspired by other works.

Although his seemingly unorthodox ability is pregnancy and reproduction, Luo Cheng is a serious person.

He treats infertility and allows endangered species to thrive again.

He makes plants produce fruits so that no one on the Terra continent will die of hunger.

He allows cells in the body to reproduce in a targeted manner and cure diseases of all living things.

Luo Cheng considers himself to have done great deeds, but some people seem to have different opinions.

"You call the Haisi an endangered species?"

"You call monopolizing the food industry great deeds?"

"Everyone you healed has become a tool for your growth.

" "Luo Cheng, you are simply full of evil."

Luo Cheng: "So I don't need to keep your share of my latest elixir of immortality, right?"

"...I'm sorry, I admit I spoke too loudly just now." _(:з」∠)_

Kill the enemy? Luo Cheng chooses to make them his tools to contribute to his career.

This is a wonderful journey of a time traveler who starts from the Rhine Life Laboratory, pursuing the pinnacle of evolution, meeting like-minded people along the way, climbing to the pinnacle of life together, and transforming Terra.

[Arknights][Travel] [Updated daily under normal circumstances]

The same clan killed each other, and even the closest relatives killed each other. The red dragon's flames burned the earth, and the fate of the red dragon never changed.

Until the young man Wang Ying who attempted suicide accidentally traveled to the Terra continent and became a red dragon. Although he had power, he did not know that he was already trapped in the vortex of fate. From then on, his fate was intertwined with the fate of the red dragon and could not be separated.

I'm a newbie writer, so my writing skills are not good, so please be gentle.

[Arknights x Project Moon]

After transmigrating into the world of Arknights, Lin Yi finds himself turned into a mobile city.

But when he spots Sweepers patrolling the alleys and streets, he realizes something is very wrong.

Buhao! This is Project Moon "The City"! You're telling me this thing counts as a mobile city?!

So let me get this straight—you're asking a city with zero Singularity tech to take on an entire district by itself?

Luckily, Lin Yi still has a well. With this single well, he can draw forth tools, artifacts—even identities—from across the multiverse. And so, a brand-new path begins to unfold.

“Hey, friend—interested in becoming a Fixer? First-time sign-up gets a free identity, no strings attached!”

...

Years later, Lin Yi stands at the heart of his bustling, human-centered city—gazing at the many people before him, each overlaid with personas drawn from countless realities—and recalls the afternoon he first became a mobile city.

Talulah · Fixer Identity : "Speak. I will protect all that belongs to Ursus."

Skadi · Ishmael Identity : "My mistake? I’d say it’s all thanks to me!"

Ch’en Hui-chieh · Dayan Emperor Identity : "I came to this city and saw vitality—life in full bloom, thriving in every corner."

W · Red Mist Identity : "Tell me—what does 'power' really mean?"

Lin Yi : “So... who’s next to tell their story?”

Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

【First Life: Born as the son of a marquis, you were labeled a remnant of the Witch King. Your parents were brutally killed, and you were cast into the streets.】

【That day, having lost everything, you made a vow—to use blood as your ink and the nation as your canvas, and let your shadow consume the rule of the Twin Empresses!】

【Second Life: You grew up in a bizarre little country called Xelagar. One day, you overheard the Elders’ Council conspiring with political rivals to frame your parents and wipe out your family.】

【To save yourself, you secretly trained deathsworn assassins and scattered them across the world. You bore infamy, usurped the nation, and became the tyrant king of Xelagar.】

【Third Life: You and Goletia became Deep Sea Hunters, but you discovered that the Hai’zi weren’t born cruel. It was Argor’s arrogance and hubris that had made them enemies.】

【Yet Argor remained rotten to the core—corrupt, stagnant, and plagued by infighting.】

【This is no longer a normal government. It’s time for drastic measures.】

【How can Argor ever be fixed with those parasites running it?】

【You decided to form the “Heart Unity Society,” centered around yourself, secretly plotting a takeover. You believe you alone can restore Argor to its former glory!】

Chen Qi: “Essence of Yan Nation culture, your system clearly needs some love—why are all the scenarios straight-up hell-mode?!”

But before Chen Qi could even launch his “Love System TV,” the girls from the N timelines he’d simulated—each having witnessed his tragic pasts—had already surrounded him.

“I’m just here to simulate the future and save Terra. What… what do you all want?”