Li Jie has just landed in Gotham City. He's transmigrated to the DC universe, becoming a penniless, low-level patrolman. His system is unreliable, so what to do? Of course, he'll find a way to make money! (This is a pure DC universe story, presented from an ordinary person's perspective, but without a system, an ordinary person truly can't survive. Your valuable feedback is welcome.) This is not a combat-focused, action-packed story; it doesn't offer the exhilarating feeling of transmigrating into Superman or Deathstroke and wreaking havoc. Enter at your own risk.

After being punched awake, Morin found himself a prisoner of war. He'd imagined a world reminiscent of the eve of World War I, but the reality was far worse. And why, even a soldier of the Empire, was he an ally of the International Brigade volunteers? The tin-canned assault troopers wielding swords and shields, the armored knights powered by a hybrid of diesel and magic, and the accompanying mages...all of this told Morin that there was something wrong with this world, and it was a big one. But his priority now was how to survive this war, the one that was supposed to "end all wars." Elements of this book: a magical retelling of World War I, the true man's role as a tyrant, diesel armored knights, airship boarding...

A great kingdom is about to fall, and a new era is about to begin. Daeron Targaryen once considered vying for the Iron Throne, hoping to save the crumbling kingdom himself. But looking around him—the Mad King Aerys II, Rhaegar, Tywin, Robert… well, life is tough, better to settle down and farm. A red comet has prematurely descended upon Westeros, a continent where farming, gathering, fishing, mining, and combat are all mastered… perhaps someone like me can write a different chapter. —Also known as "I Don't Want to Be a Dragon Trainer," "Stardew Valley Life: 6 AM to 2 PM," and "Eight Hundred It Is, Eight Hundred People, First Come, First Served"…

We traveled to ancient Japan in 1789 AD, and it was the Edo period, which was a long time ago.

At the beginning, there is only a low-level samurai identity, a saber, and a system that can improve your personal level and sword skill level as long as you defeat or kill the enemy.

…

“What will I do when I encounter a strong enemy? I will pull out the second sword and replace it with the sword skill I really do-the second sword style.”

“What if I still can’t beat it?”

“Then I will take out my revolver and shoot the enemy hard in the head.”

Ogata Yishi-the “Great Swordsman” who has titles such as “Human Slash Yishi”, “Executioner Ichitosai” and so on, replied this way.

【Start Hell Mode】

A graduate student in history opened his eyes and found himself transformed into Peter III, the most miserable and short-lived Tsar in Russian history!

A useless man all his life, cuckolded many times... He finally ascended the throne, but was killed in a coup by his wife Catherine half a year later?

[In this life, my fate is determined by me, not by hers]

While farming and raising troops on his fiefdom, he also played around with Russian palace intrigues.

A few years later:

Peter III: If I could live to be 200 years old, all of Europe would crawl at my feet!

Ye Huang II: You! You stole my lines!

Time Travel Legend | Urban Invincibility | Business Warfare | Power Over the World | Bloody Gunfight

Wes Lee, a young Chinese-American, travels to 2015 New York City. Leveraging his immortality and prophetic memories, he rises from an NYPD patrolman. He battles gangs, invests in the future, saves socialites, and navigates the political arena. Wielding capital as his spear and power as his shield, he ascends to the pinnacle of power, becoming America's patron saint and a global leader, charting a thrilling and legendary journey.

In an alien world, France, he had just become a soldier under the Headless King. After a defeat in the heart of Germania, he found a captain's uniform while fleeing. From a self-righteous captain in the face of danger, to a domineering frontier general, to the supreme commander who conquered everything he saw. "So you've really made me suffer," Xia Lin said, removing the purple robe his men had draped over him.