Imagine a nation whose religious leader is the eldest sister, whose economic pillar is the eldest brother, and whose head of government and parliament is the youngest brother. Is there any hope for this nation's future? "In short, the Three Clans Conference has decided that you will be the first Speaker of the Kjerag National Assembly." Ernst Shivaash sighed deeply at his brother, Silver, who has always been a misfit. In this Arknights world, where the worldline has drifted off to who knows where, he simply wants to ask the curious netizens: "Thank you for the invitation. I'm on Terra, newly appointed Prime Minister. How do I govern this strange little nation?"

“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.”

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.

"Humanity's strongest warrior, the hope for salvation. As long as he lives, our civilization will not perish..." So many visions, so heavy hopes. With an icy body, he wields the eternal heat of the sun, rescuing lives from the depths of suffering. In a highly advanced pre-civilization, he was the strongest warrior among the moths drawn to the flame. The fiery sword guarding Eden, the heavenly fire that burned Sodom. In a still-ignited world, he was the prototype of [God]. Kevin could have become the fire illuminating the world, but he did not; he chose to become the moth chasing the flame. In the final heaven, [God] entrusted him with the throne and the light; in them, he finally saw a future brighter than [Stigmata]. The real Kevin has followed his companions, passing away without regret. In another world, [humanity] is born from miracles and legacies; on the journey of the Ark, he will surely embark on a tomorrow even better than [the past]. In the frigid snowfields, natural disasters descend. "Faced with natural disasters, humanity is not helpless. Heavenly Fire, unleash it!" Nature's wrath is but dust before the raging inferno. Kazdel, before the vast army. Kevin: "Do you know why birds can fly?" Sarkaz army: "???!!!"

[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?”